Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 87 The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Both Zhao's mother and Zhao Sisi turned ashen-faced.

They never expected that Old Master Qin would disregard the reputation of both families and say such a thing.

Is this an insult to the Zhao family?

Qin's mother was also surprised that the old man would bring this up at this moment.

However, she really couldn't interrupt.

After all, she was just an aunt.

But that wasn't all. Old Master Qin looked at Qin Wenshu and asked directly, "—Wenshu, do you like this Zhao family girl?"

"No, I don't, I don't like it—" Qin Wenshu answered very quickly.

Fearing that if he spoke up too late, the old man would arrange his marriage immediately.

Good heavens, he would never like that crazy woman, Zhao Sisi.

Zhao Sisi's eyes were terribly red.

She glared at Qin Wenshu—how could he hurt her like this?

“Zhao family, you heard it too. Our clerk doesn’t like your daughter, and she’s not dating or married to you. From now on, you can manage your daughter, but don’t try anything to interfere with my grandson’s right to date.”

Unable to bear the humiliation, Zhao Sisi ran out crying.
"Sisi──"

Zhao's mother watched helplessly as her daughter ran away, her heart aching terribly.

She turned to look at the Qin family, her hatred truly intense.

"Mr. Qin, don't worry, our family is not trying to climb the social ladder. My Sisi is good-looking enough that she won't have trouble getting married."

After saying that, she stormed off in a huff.

Old Master Qin withdrew his gaze, glanced at Qin Wenshu beside him, and looked very dissatisfied.

"How old are you? You can't even handle something like this?"

Qin Wenshu felt very wronged after being scolded like that.

It's Zhao Sisi who's insisting on clinging to him, what does it have to do with him?

"I'll ask your mom to arrange blind dates for you sooner. Also, I'll keep an eye out for your eldest son's family as well."

If they got married, would the girl still come and pester him? Mother Qin immediately agreed, "Okay!"

Qin Wenshu: ...?
This is truly a disaster that came out of nowhere.

Old Master Qin got up and left.

Qin Wenshu didn't want to stay either, so he made an excuse and ran home.

The large living room was now empty except for Qin's mother and Lan Qingman, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Lan Qingman: ...? Why did they all leave?

So, the matter of Fu Mingxue hitting someone was just let bygones be bygones?
She'd barely stepped inside and already caused such a huge commotion—and they hadn't said a word?

The Zhao family and the Qin family had a long-standing relationship, but Fu Mingxue ruined it.

"Mom, my sister-in-law—"

Qin's mother glared at her, "Shut up! I haven't even said anything to you yet! When are you going to change your 'watching the show' attitude? Mingxue is our family. It's one thing if you don't protect or help her, but this matter isn't even clear yet, and you're already siding with outsiders. What kind of behavior is that?"

"Mom, why am I siding with outsiders? I'm just shocked. Besides, is it right for my sister-in-law to hit someone? We can't handle things like this, can we? What will others think?"

"Anyone who didn't know better would think Wen Huo married a savage wife—"

She mumbled the last sentence aloud.

But Qin's mother still overheard it.

Qin's mother glared at her again, "You're so talkative. I think Wen Huo's wife handled it extremely well. Also, you should stop saying such nonsense in the future."

After saying that, she walked towards the kitchen.

Lan Qingman, who remained where she was, had a dark expression on her face.

She had always felt that her mother-in-law favored her brother-in-law.

Now that the younger brother-in-law has gotten married, the mother-in-law is showing absolute favoritism.

Don't think she didn't know that the mother-in-law gave that family 10,000 yuan as a bride price.

How much money did you give her back then?
Lan Qingman grew angrier the more she thought about it, and the more unfair it seemed.

That's ten thousand! -- Why?
(End of this chapter)