Rebirth in the 80s: The Plan to Raise a Female Tycoon

University student Qin Xiaoyu died with deep regrets, betrayed by a scumbag. Reborn, she finds herself in the body of a 25-year-old young widow with depression and two children, living in the 1980s...

Chapter 175 Deep Sibling Affection

When they returned to Qi Si's shop, the waiters were all beaming with joy, unaware of what had happened.

"Sister Xiaoyu, Fourth Master is upstairs." The waiter suppressed a laugh and pointed.

Qin Xiaoyu guessed that her younger sister had caused the trouble.

She pushed open the door and couldn't help but chuckle. The one kneeling on the floor was none other than the arrogant and domineering Fourth Master Qi? What on earth was that face painted with?

"Hey girl! Why are you only just getting back!" Qi Si jumped up and shouted as soon as he saw Qin Xiaoyu.

The little girl pouted and cried, tears like pearls falling down her face. Qi Si instantly cowered, lowered himself by half a step, and awkwardly wiped the little girl's face with a small handkerchief in his large hand.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Uncle won't yell anymore, Uncle will speak softly."

Qin Xiaoyu scratched his head, walked up to his younger sister, and sighed.

"Hey girl, come here?" Qi Si looked at her pitifully.

"I'll do it. Hey! Brother, are you really planning to go out like this?" Qin Xiaoyu called out to Qi Si as he lifted his leg to run away.

"What's wrong?"

"Your face..." Qin Xiaoyu filled a basin with water and made Qi Si wash his face thoroughly before letting him leave. He rubbed his face with all his might to remove the marks, leaving it red and white in patches, as if he had been beaten up. Two waiters couldn't help but laugh, and he kicked them a couple of times to vent his anger.

Qin Xiaoyu hugged her little sister and Hanhan quickly presented her with a small piano, which made the little sister smile.

Before she could take the child downstairs, Qi Si had already arranged for someone to bring food up. He only glanced at it from the doorway and didn't dare to go in.

The dishes were carefully prepared, a mix of meat and vegetables, and a thick, sticky black rice porridge was also cooked. The little girl was in a great mood and ate a bowl. Hanhan had just eaten ice cream and didn't dare to eat too much, so she just drank a few sips of soup with her small steamed buns.

Qin Xiaoyu hadn't been eating well lately, but now that she had regained her strength, she devoured the rest of the food in a flash.

Finally, Qi Si couldn't hold back any longer and came in to ask her if she hadn't eaten enough.

The younger sister was always good at bullying people. As soon as she saw Qi Si, she grabbed his chubby little hand and beckoned him over. Qi Si didn't dare to disobey, so he could only go over and pick up the younger sister.

The younger sister, taking advantage of his kindness, insisted on riding on his neck. Qi Si had no choice but to comply.

Qin Xiaoyu felt sorry for him when she saw him being tortured like this, but there was nothing she could do. She could only sit to the side with Hanhan and shamelessly make fun of him.

Qi Si went berserk, his movements becoming increasingly violent. He walked to the door and tried to leave, forgetting that there was someone above him, and bumped the little sister hard against the top of the door frame.

It startled several people quite a bit. Upon closer inspection, they saw that his forehead was red and his little nose was a little red, but it wasn't a serious problem.

The little girl cried a few times, but probably felt the pain lessen, so she went back to playing the piano.

"Girl, let me tell you, I don't want to have children, I can't stand it!" Qi Si was completely exasperated.

"That's not up to you. If you really get pregnant, will you strangle me?" Qin Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him.

"I won't care even if you don't strangle him. This is your child, I can't just ignore him. He belongs to someone else, get as far away from me as possible." The ceiling fan was whirring in the room, but Qi Si was covered in sweat.

"Fourth Brother, I'm here." A sweet, coquettish voice came from outside the door.

"Come on then, go wait downstairs." Qi Si frowned and shouted.

"Fourth Brother, why are you being so mean to her?" The door opened, and a brightly dressed young girl stood outside.

Although she was dressed in a flashy outfit and wore heavy makeup, her face still looked very youthful, and she appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

When she saw Qin Xiaoyu, her face showed an indescribable complexity, and she did not greet her.

"Why did you come in? Don't you have any sense of propriety!" Qi Si got impatient and pushed the person over.

Given Qi Si's status, he would have no shortage of women around him, Qin Xiaoyu understood. But this one was a bit too young and not presentable. It seemed she needed to work on Qi Si's taste in women; she couldn't let such a sister-in-law enter the family.

"Brother, I'm leaving now. You go ahead with your work." Qin Xiaoyu pulled the two children up, and a sharp-eyed waiter came in to help pack their things and carried them downstairs.

"Just call me if you need anything, sis." Before Qi Si could even see her to the door, the girl was already clinging to him impatiently.

"Is that my aunt?" Hanhan asked, puzzled.

"I don't know, probably not. Maybe it's your uncle's girlfriend." Qin Xiaoyu decided to take Hanhan to hotels less often; it's better to keep some things from the child.

The weather forecast predicted three consecutive sunny days. Qin Xiaoyu was worried about Aunt Wang's leaky house. If it wasn't fixed soon, the continuous rain in autumn would severely damage the roof, making winter a nightmare.

She had nowhere to send her two children, and apart from Qi Si, she couldn't find anyone she could trust.

When she brought the child over, Qi Si's face was all smiles, but he was ready to run away at any moment.

"Brother, I had no choice but to bring it to you again."

"It's alright, it's alright, don't worry." Qi Si's smile was more like a grimace.

Knowing the old lady had some quirks, she didn't dare bring a large group of people with her, only asking Captain Chen to come and check the situation first.

Sure enough, when she heard about the house repairs, Aunt Wang waved her hands repeatedly, refusing to agree.

Captain Chen was also confused. He only knew that Qin Xiaoyu wanted to help an old lady repair her house. He was a kind-hearted person and thought that Aunt Wang was just being polite because she was embarrassed.

Ignoring Aunt Wang's attempts to stop him, he grabbed a stool and went to check the ceiling. He casually ripped something off, covering his face in dust. He didn't even know what had fallen down, but it clattered and clattered all over the ground.

Captain Chen squinted, and Qin Xiaoyu quickly fetched clean water to wash him. By the time he could open his eyes, Aunt Wang had already picked up all the gold, silver, and jewelry from the ground.

Qin Xiaoyu was also quite frightened, but now she knows the extent of the danger and understands why the old lady strongly opposed moving the house. This is not a house, it's a treasure cave.

"Godmother, this house is bound to be drafty in winter, so we should tidy it up a bit," Qin Xiaoyu earnestly advised.

"But I don't want to move the roof either," Aunt Wang still refused.

"How about we just lay tar paper on the roof and cover it with several thick layers of asphalt? That should last for a few years," Captain Chen suggested. It wasn't a permanent solution, but it would do the trick.

Only then did Aunt Wang agree.

Captain Chen didn't bother to ask anyone; he just got a ladder and went up to the roof to work.

Qin Xiaoyu went to the recycling station and bought some calendar paper, then re-pasted the shed ceiling that had been charred and discolored by the smoke.

When Captain Chen came down from the roof, the interior of the house had changed.

"You two have been busy all day, have something to eat before you go." Aunt Wang, who had been busy in the small kitchen, brought up two side dishes and a warm pot of wine.

"Godmother, I don't drink. Let Brother Chen keep you company." Qin Xiaoyu filled their glasses with wine, and the three of them sat cross-legged on the kang (a heated brick bed) and began to eat.

"Oh, how wonderful this is! If I had children, I could have a family like this too." Aunt Wang looked up and suddenly felt a lump in her throat.