Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

“Qin Xue is back.” Qin Qiu and her brother both smiled.

“Um, you guys sit down first. I’ll go cook.” Qin Xue put away her keys and prepared to go into the kitchen.

“Sis, let me help you.” Qin Jiale heard this and thought, “When did my sister learn how to cook? I dare not let her cook alone.”

However, what Qin Jiale didn’t know was that this Qin Xue was no longer the same Qin Xue, so her worry was unnecessary.

“Sure.” Qin Xue did not reject her sister’s good intentions.

The sisters entered the kitchen to cook, while the three in the living room sat down for some snacks.

“Li Dabao, go to the guest house and arrange for two rooms. Someone will be staying there tonight.” As soon as Chu Molin arrived at the training ground, he asked Li Dabao to arrange accommodations at the guest house.

“Yes, boss.” Li Dabao carried out the order without asking any questions.

Chu Molin resumed his training after making the arrangements.

“Sis, when did you learn to cook?” Qin Jiale looked at her sister in surprise. The skilled movements were not like someone who didn’t know how to cook.

“After joining the army with your brother-in-law, I started learning. Practice makes perfect; once you get used to it, you know how to do it.” Qin Xue smiled at her sister.

“Sis, you’ve been through a lot.” Qin Jiale thought about her sister at home, who had never done such things before.

“Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? It’s not like your sister could rely on mom and dad forever. I have to learn how to take care of myself. There’s no such thing as suffering.” Qin Xue thought her sister’s silliness was somewhat endearing.

“But…” Qin Jiale felt sorry for her sister.

“There are no buts. Marrying your brother-in-law was my choice. Since I chose to marry a soldier, I have to be prepared for hardships.

Besides, isn’t everything good now? I can cook for myself and not go hungry.

I can also cook for your brother-in-law, so he doesn’t have to worry about me not having food.” Qin Xue didn’t want to live a useless life like the original body. She was an ambitious modern woman.

“I understand.” Qin Jiale nodded vaguely after listening to her sister’s words.

Qin Xue shook her head. Her sister didn’t understand; she just didn’t want to upset her by talking about it.

Qin Xue felt warm in her heart, touched by her sister’s actions.

Only those who genuinely cared for her would consider her feelings in everything.

“You help me pick those vegetables.” Qin Xue pointed to the vegetables and beans in the corner and told her sister.

The sisters cooked quickly together. After eating, they sat in the living room chatting.

“Are you and Yun here to play or to look for work?” Qin Xue asked directly.

“Qin Xue, my sister and I came here to find work.” Qin Yun quickly answered Qin Xue’s question before his sister could.

“Have you thought about what kind of work you want to do?” Qin Xue thought for a while and asked them.

“We’re not familiar with this place and don’t know what kind of work is suitable. Qin Xue, do you have any suggestions?” Qin Qiu hurriedly replied, fearing her brother might say something thoughtless.

“Although I’ve been here for more than half a year, I’m not too familiar with the area either. However, I do know a factory manager who makes clothes.

If you’re interested, I can ask if they need more workers. What do you think?” Qin Xue didn’t mention owning a share of the clothing factory.

It wasn’t that she deliberately concealed it, but she knew that people tended to be competitive. When you’re poor, people treat you kindly out of pity. On the other hand, once you’re better off than them, they become jealous. So, you can’t blame Qin Xue for not being candid.