Chapter 95: A Son-in-Law Really Is the Best
Reborn in the Eighties: Remarrying a Soldier
Fu Mingxue was stunned when she heard what he said.
Why would he say something like that?
But then again, it did make sense—
If they were really going to live together, wouldn’t this room be his as well?
It seemed he truly intended to be her husband in every sense.
After giving her a deep look, Qin Wenhuo changed the subject. “Do you have any requests for the wedding?”
Fu Mingxue answered immediately, “No, you can handle it however you see fit.”
Oh right, she suddenly remembered—she hadn’t bought anything to wear for the wedding yet.
That wouldn’t do. She’d have to go check the shops this afternoon to see if there were any ready-made clothes.
“Alright. I’ll head back now. Sorry to trouble you and Mom with the kids.”
“Don’t worry about the children, we can take care of them.”
He left in a hurry.
Qin Wenhuo walked out, said a few words to Fu’s mother, and then finally left—
Not long after, the two children woke up.
Seeing that they weren’t crying or fussing, Fu’s mother felt both relieved and sorry for them.
“Grandma will make you some porridge. For the next couple of days, let’s stick to porridge. Once you’re better, Grandma will make you something tasty.”
The two kids had weak stomachs and hadn’t fully recovered yet, so it wasn’t suitable to give them anything else.
——
That afternoon, Qin Wenhuo came by again.
This time, he brought two slightly used wooden child seats.
Fu Mingxue’s eyes lit up when she saw them. “Where did these come from?”
“I borrowed them from someone. This way, the kids can sit in them and you won’t have to hold them all the time.”
“These are really nice! If we add four wheels to the bottom and shorten the legs a bit, they could move themselves around and play while sitting.”
Qin Wenhuo looked thoughtful at her suggestion.
“Oh, and here’s this.”
Fu Mingxue looked curiously at the bundle he handed her. “What is it?”
“It’s the outfit for the wedding day. I had the old tailor make it.”
“Huh? When did you ask the tailor? You didn’t even have my measurements!”
Just then, Fu’s mother happened to come out and explained, “I told your husband-to-be. After you set the wedding date, he said he’d take care of the clothes, so I gave him your measurements.”
Fu Mingxue: …?
So she was the only one kept in the dark.
But really, was there any need to keep it a secret? He could’ve just told her.
She opened the bundle and found a red cotton jacket. The style was simple, but it had an understated elegance.
The pants were army green cotton—not too bulky.
There was also a white shirt, plain in design but made of good-quality cotton, not the thin kind.
“Wait, you even got leather shoes?”
They were stylish little leather shoes—the kind you rarely saw in a small town.
“It’s a wedding, everything should match.”
“—Thank you! They’re all beautiful.” Fu Mingxue felt a little embarrassed.
She hadn’t prepared anything for him, but he’d quietly taken care of everything for her.
“You’re my wife. No need to thank me. I’ll head back now.”
Qin Wenhuo was busy. With the wedding the day after tomorrow, there was a lot to prepare.
“Son-in-law, are you coming back here for dinner tonight?”
“Mom, not tonight. You all go ahead and eat.”
——
Fu’s mother sighed, “Our son-in-law is such a good man! You really picked the right one this time.”
“Mom, it’s only just begun!”
Some men are completely different before and after marriage.
Who knows what the future holds!
Fu’s mother glared at her. “Your husband is a good man. I trust my judgment. You two just live a good life together.”
Fu Mingxue said nothing in response.
Because the kids were there, Fu Mingxue didn’t go out.
But Fu’s mother did step out for a bit.
When she returned, she was followed by a tricycle cart."