Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space -
Chapter 1274 - Chapter 1274 Chapter 1268 Yearning for a Family Reunion_1
Chapter 1274: Chapter 1268: Yearning for a Family Reunion_1 Chapter 1274: Chapter 1268: Yearning for a Family Reunion_1 Qin Lei parked the car and started unloading the things one by one, noticing his mother and wife chatting in the courtyard.
“Why are you chatting out here? Come inside, it’s cold.” Even though spring had arrived, the weather was still very frigid.
“Alright, I didn’t realize. You all should wash your hands and have a meal inside where it’s warm.” Mrs. Qin had become anxious earlier, which was unusual for her to pull aside her son and daughter-in-law the moment they came back for a chat outside.
“Alright, thank you, Mom.” Nangong Shulan replied gently.
“Silly girl, we’re family. Don’t be so formal.” Mrs. Qin always treated her daughter-in-law as her own daughter, so their relationship was very good, with no conflicts or arguments ever.
“I won’t be so formal in the future. Lele, hurry up and come out to wash your hands and eat.” Nangong Shulan smiled and then called her daughter. Had she forgotten to come out for dinner after going inside to keep her school bag?
“Coming.” Qin Jiale hastily responded after putting away her bag and sat in front of her desk reading. She remembered a problem she had issues with, so while engrossed in it, she forgot they haven’t had dinner yet after coming back home.
“You both came back a little later today. I delivered Qing Zhu’s meal and, on another note, little Yuran is growing up so beautifully. She changes every day and it brings such joy to see her.” Mrs. Qin loved delivering meals and watching the baby girl daily. It was a delight to see her pleasant demeanor. She was just like a divine child beside the Bodhisattva.
“Thanks, mom, for delivering food every day. Qing Zhu should be out of her confinement period soon. Her foot is also showing some mobility. Let’s hope there are no lingering issues with her foot.” Nangong Shulan knew how difficult it is for a single woman to raise a child. If she were to be left with a disability, it would be imaginable how hard their future would be.
“I think she should be fine. She’s been very careful. Her sister told her she should take care of herself well, otherwise no one would be able to take care of the child in the future. So Qing Zhu has been resting well.” Jiale was aware of this as her sister had said that Qing Zhu would help her with her tasks, so she wouldn’t be careless.
“I also think what Lele says is correct. Every time I go, she doesn’t move around unnecessarily. This way her healed bone will not grow the wrong way.” Mrs. Qin was certain of this. While visiting, she always opened the door herself, but Qing Zhu never moved her injured foot.
“That’s good, I am really worried about her messing up. If she did, it would distress Qin Xue.” Nangong Shulan, reassured by her mother-in-law and daughter, decided to visit after dinner and to bring back the baby’s diapers to wash.
“Qing Zhu is a sensible child, always polite in her actions.” Mrs. Qin quite liked Qing Zhu who always welcomed her with a smile and called her “Grandma”.
“It seems mom likes Qing Zhu a lot. Why don’t we adopt her as our daughter? She doesn’t remember anything and has a child to take care of, she has it tough enough as it is.” Nangong Shulan remembered her helpless situation then.
She considered herself lucky to have found a good family, unlike Qing Zhu who didn’t have the good fortune of finding a husband. But meeting the Qin family was not bad either. This shows that she and the Qin family were fated.
This chance encounter was something that cannot be sought. That’s why Nangong Shulan had this thought. This was aimed at helping Qing Zhu and also to bring good fortune for the Qin family.
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