Chapter 82: My Sister-in-law is Here

Reborn in the Eighties: Remarrying a Soldier

Zhao Sisi hadn’t expected that even after she called out to Qin Wenshu, the man would just stand there like a corpse, not moving an inch.

She was both anxious and angry. “Qin Wenshu, hurry up and help me—!”

Qin Wenshu shrugged, helpless.

“That was your own fault just now. You spilled this rice all over my sister-in-law. Just pick it up and put it back, all right? Why say such slanderous things? You made this mess, so you clean it up.”

He’d been fed up with her for a long time.

But because of the relationship between their two families, he couldn’t really do anything to her.

Zhao Sisi was in disbelief.

She never thought Qin Wenshu would actually say something like that.

“Qin Wenshu, you bastard—!”

“You’d better apologize to my sister-in-law and put the rice back. Otherwise, if this really goes to the police station, I’ll have to testify for her,” Qin Wenshu added fuel to the fire.

Zhao Sisi was so angry she could cough up blood.

Tears started streaming down her face uncontrollably.

“Qin Wenshu, you bastard, I won’t let you get away with this—Fine, I’ll pick it up, I’ll pick up the rice—!”

At that last shout, Fu Mingxue stopped in her tracks.

She looked down at the tear-streaked girl with not a flicker of emotion in her eyes. “Then hurry up and pick it up. Otherwise, even if you run, I’ll have Qin Wenhuo come find you at your house.”

Zhao Sisi’s face turned ashen with rage.

This bitch is such a petty person—just relying on Qin Wenhuo, isn’t she?

Fine, she’d pick it up.

She roughly wiped her tears away, got up from the ground, and after she’d finally finished scooping up all the rice, she couldn’t take the humiliation anymore and ran off crying.

Fu Mingxue looked expressionlessly at the rice still scattered on the ground.

Her nice, clean white rice was now all mixed with dirt and sand after being picked up.

“Sister-in-law, I’m sorry for causing you trouble!” Qin Wenshu said weakly.

“It’s not your fault. All right, I’m going to borrow your bike and head home first.”

Qin Wenshu nodded quickly. “Oh, sure, sister-in-law. I won’t need the bike these next few days, so you can use it as long as you want—”

Fu Mingxue didn’t reply.

She was planning to buy her own bike tomorrow anyway.

She rode the bike home.

When her mother saw her arrive on a bicycle, she was surprised. “Where did you get that bike?”

“I ran into Qin Wenhuo’s cousin on the road and borrowed his bike for a bit. By the way, Mom, you’ll have to cook and eat by yourself tonight. Qin Wenhuo’s two kids are sick in the hospital, so I’m going over to check on them.”

Her mother wanted to say something more, but when she heard the children were sick, she grew anxious. “Is it serious? Should I come with you—?”

“Mom, you just stay home. I’ll go by myself. If I’m late coming back, don’t wait for me for dinner.”

As she spoke, Fu Mingxue put down the things she’d brought on the bike.

Then she rode off.

When she arrived at the hospital entrance, she found that Qin Wenshu had actually beaten her there.

“Sister-in-law, I locked the bike here. I’ll take you to the ward.”

“Okay.” Fu Mingxue handed him the bike.

Once he’d locked it up, the two of them walked into the hospital together.

They soon reached the pediatric ward.

It was only then that Fu Mingxue realized she hadn’t brought anything with her.

Qin Wenshu was the first to call out, “Auntie, Wenhuo, my sister-in-law is here!”

Everyone in the ward turned around at his words.

They saw Fu Mingxue, stunningly beautiful.

Qin Wenhuo was the first to react. He quickly walked over to Fu Mingxue’s side. “What are you doing here?”

Fu Mingxue glanced at the several people in the room, nodded slightly to them, and replied, “I heard both kids were sick, so I came to check on them.”"