Reborn in a small village in the 1990s

Li Qingmin was deeply grateful to his mother-in-law for agreeing to marry her daughter to him.

After all, Zhao Chunqin is beautiful and tall.

Upon hearing Li Qingmin's question, Wang Guixiang was filled with bitterness: "Don't mention it. My..."

Wang Guixiang looked at Zhao Chunqin, who shook her head. Wang Guixiang then realized that Li Qingmin was unaware that she had entered the brothel.

Thank goodness, my daughter kept her mouth shut. If my son-in-law knew that I had just come out of the fence, what would he think of me as his mother-in-law?

Should I tell everyone I meet, "My mother-in-law has married a barn door... Am I proud of that?"

“I came to the city to help my second son’s wife with her postpartum care. I just happened to be at my doorstep, so I came here.”

Li Qingmin knew that Zhao Tiesheng's wife, Cheng Jinxiang, had given birth, and that Zhao Chunqin had visited the hospital a few days ago. He then asked, "Is my second sister-in-law feeling any better?"

Wang Guixiang: "..."

How do I know this?

Wang Guixiang had been squatting by the fence the whole time, so naturally she didn't know what Cheng Jinxiang's body looked like. Therefore, this question embarrassed her, and she didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Wang Guixiang's embarrassment, Zhao Tiesheng said, "Your second sister-in-law is much better. She's fine and will be discharged in a couple of days. I was just thinking that staying in a big hospital for a couple more days would be good for her recovery."

Li Qingmin nodded in agreement: "Indeed. The hospitals in the city are much better than the small clinics and barefoot doctors in the countryside. At least they give people peace of mind. Sometimes when faced with a serious situation, those country doctors just panic and don't know what to do. Big hospitals are more reliable. I've been a bit busy lately, otherwise I would have gone to see my second sister-in-law a long time ago."

"No need, no need, you can go about your business." Zhao Tiesheng quickly said, "Working isn't like being at home, where you have so much freedom. It's good to be busy with work. Don't worry, your second sister-in-law will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

"Mmm." Li Qingmin suddenly asked, "Second brother, have you eaten with Mom yet?"

Zhao Tiesheng wasn't sure whether he should say whether he had eaten or not, so he replied, "No need to trouble yourself. I've finished eating."

Wang Guixiang looked at Zhao Tiesheng with a blank expression, then at Li Qingmin: "I haven't eaten yet."

"Chunqin, go cook something for Mom," Li Qingmin said.

Zhao Chunqin was taken aback at first, then looked at Li Qingmin blankly, because she didn't know how to cook at all. At home, Li Qingmin always did the cooking; when had it become her turn?

What's the use of a man who can't cook?

But since her own mother was visiting, it would be somewhat disrespectful to her son-in-law to cook. However, Zhao Chunqin had never cooked before. Having been pampered since childhood, she didn't even know what a ladle looked like. How could she possibly cook?

So Zhao Chunqin stood there stunned for a while, and then said, "Qingmin, go and make something for Mom. I'm not feeling well."

Zhao Chunqin found a reason, and Li Qingmin calmly stood up and went to the kitchen.

Li Qingmin was a very sensible man, but since there wasn't much good wine or meat at home, he asked, "Chunqin, go and buy two bottles of wine, and a few pounds of meat and vegetables."

Zhao Chunqin refused outright: "It's already dark."

"The fruit and vegetable supermarket next door sells them."

"It's expensive over there."

"Mom and my second brother are here..."

"I'm not feeling well."

Li Qingmin was helpless; Zhao Chunqin absolutely refused to go, leaving him like a skilled cook without ingredients. Luckily, there was still a large cabbage at home, so he chopped some up. Wang Guixiang

As for staple food, they only had millet and rice at home, so after thinking about it, Li Qingmin made "mixed rice," which is rice made by mixing millet and rice.