Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

After a brief silence, Qin Yanzheng continued, "No matter what you think, as a husband, I feel sorry for your sister-in-law. I feel sorry for her after a busy day at work. She should have a good rest when she returns home.

But because you are worried about everything at home, you can't relax. To be honest, even if you don't feel sorry for her, don't you feel ashamed?"

"I really didn't lie!"

Qin Yaxin insisted on what she said before.

"you……"

Qin Yanzheng couldn't help but doubt himself. Could it be that he had seen it wrong before?

Second sister, she didn’t lie?

"I am not heartbroken for my sister-in-law. Ever since I followed her to settle down at the machinery factory, I have tried my best to make changes. You have seen all of this, brother!"

When she lived in Beijing, she had never done much housework, at most she just washed her own underwear.

But now, she has to wash all her clothes by hand, and help her sister-in-law with other housework when she is free. Compared with her previous life, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as polar opposites.

"Second sister, I hope you are telling the truth, but you'd better think carefully about what I just said. If I find out that what you said today is not true, and something happens outside because of not telling the truth, you will bear the consequences yourself."

Qin Yanzheng said this expressionlessly, then turned and left the kitchen.

living room.

"I have something to tell you."

Seeing Qin Yanzheng walk into the living room, Song Lan pointed to the seat next to him and motioned Qin Yanzheng to sit down.

There was no one else in the living room at the moment, only Song Lan and Qin Yanzheng.

"what's up?"

Qin Yanzheng sat down and asked casually.

"I got a call from my grandfather when I got home from get off work..."

After telling what Mr. Chen said on the phone, Song Lan said, "Grandpa asked me to discuss it with you. If you have no objection, I will give him a definite answer."

"This is business, I have no reason to disagree."

Qin Yanzheng's eyes softened: "Actually, you don't even need to discuss this with me."

"You are my husband. Out of respect, I have to tell you. Otherwise, how can we live together?"

If a couple does not even have the minimum respect for each other and does not tell each other anything, it will be difficult for their marriage to maintain this kind of relationship!

"My wife is so kind to me!"

Qin Yanzheng held Song Lan's hand in his palm and said with a smile: "Don't worry about going to Beijing. Our mother is at home. I will rush back immediately after get off work and make sure nothing happens at home."

"I'll remember this!"

Song Lan gave the man a meaningful look, and then said, "I don't know exactly how many days I'll be in Beijing, but I'll call home after I go there to see the situation and set a date."

Qin Yanzheng nodded to show that he understood, and then he asked: "When are we leaving?"

"Before Grandpa hung up, he said he would call me again around 8:30 p.m. When I get the call, tell him that you support me going to Beijing. I think he will tell me when to leave."

Song Lan paused, then said, "I estimate that the latest time will be tomorrow afternoon."

Qin Yanzheng: "Is time so tight?"

"Although Grandpa didn't say whether the conditions of the old men were in danger, he was able to call me, and I could hear a bit of urgency in his tone. I guess the conditions of the old men are not optimistic."

Song Lan said this with a heavy heart, "Life is very fragile, but also very tenacious. From a medical point of view, life is actually very fragile, and the shrapnel left in the bodies of the old men is very fragile.

If it wasn't too difficult to remove, doctors would have performed the surgery long ago to ensure their lives were not threatened.

However, the fact is that the remaining shrapnel has not been removed to this day. It is clear that the doctors who performed the operation did not want to, but simply could not successfully complete the operation without threatening the lives of the heroes. "

"Are you...are you sure?"

Qin Yanzheng's eyes were filled with worry: "It's a matter of life and death. If you are not sure, I don't recommend you to have that operation."

"Don't worry, if I'm not sure, I won't agree to do it."

Song Lan smiled. She would not take risks with other people's lives. This was the professional quality of a doctor!

"As long as you have the bottom line in your heart."

Qin Yanzheng held Song Lan's hand tightly, his eyes softened, and said, "If you leave tomorrow, I'll let Yang Fan drive you there."

"No, I'll take the bus to the county town, and then take the train directly from the county town. It won't take more than a few hours to get to Beijing."

There is a small platform in the county town, and it is very convenient to take the train.

The two sat in the living room and chatted. In the kitchen, Qin Yaxin washed the dishes, cleaned up the kitchen, and then returned to her room.

Sitting on the chair, she was stunned for a while, then took out the unfinished homework from her schoolbag.

But time passed minute by minute, and Qin Yaxin held the pen in her hand but had not written a single word on her homework book.

At this moment, a slender figure jumped into her mind. The owner of this figure was a male classmate who transferred to her class when school started in September. She had been in her first year of high school for about half a month.

The other person's surname is Gu and his name is Xingchen.

Qin Yaxin thought the name was nice, and since Gu Xingchen was handsome and bookish, she took a liking to him almost at first sight.

However, as a girl, Qin Yaxin had to be reserved. She did not get close to Gu Xingchen, nor did she talk to Gu Xingchen under the pretext of asking questions like other girls in the class.

Unexpectedly, one afternoon a week ago, Qin Yaxin had lunch at home and rode her bike to school.

When she walked into the classroom and sat down at her seat, she took out the political textbook from her desk pocket to review the content of the first class in the afternoon. As soon as she opened the book, she saw a piece of paper tucked inside.

The paper was folded into a thousand paper cranes and sandwiched between the pages of her book.

Qin Yaxin felt her heart beating so fast at that moment. She did not open the paper cranes immediately, but first carefully observed whether there were any classmates around her paying attention to her. When she saw that no one was looking in her direction, she started to move her hands.

In order to prevent her classmates from noticing her abnormality, Qin Yaxin simply placed the book upright on the desk in front of her to block other people's sight.

The thousand paper cranes were opened, and Qin Yaxin saw the flowing and powerful handwriting on them. Almost instantly, she thought of someone. She thought that this must have been written by Gu Xingchen.

Because Gu Xingchen was in charge of making the blackboard newspaper for their class, and she had a good impression of Gu Xingchen, she naturally couldn't help but pay attention to him, and was therefore familiar with Gu Xingchen's handwriting on the blackboard newspaper.

Furthermore, she once flipped through Gu Xingchen's homework book in the Chinese teacher's office and was deeply attracted by his handwriting.

Therefore, when Qin Yaxin saw the words on the paper cranes, she could almost conclude that the paper cranes were related to Gu Xingchen.

The content of the letter took up most of the paper. Qin Yaxin felt her face blushing and her heart beating fast before she finished reading it.