Seeing that he didn't look like he would dare to lie, Lin Qingqing immediately turned her attention to her eldest son Xiao Qingwen, whose clothes were stained with blood.

"Mom, this blood is not mine. I am not injured. I think it might be Xiaoying's." Xiao Qingwen stared at the bloodstains on his clothes and said affirmatively.

"Xiaoying?" Why did this name sound so familiar to her?

"Oh, I remember now. When we were coming back, we met a woman at the village entrance who was chasing a little girl with a thick stick. The little girl's head was covered in blood. I think the blood on Qingwen's body was from her head." Xiao Qing hurriedly explained.

Lin Qingqing walked up and checked her eldest son's body. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, she believed that the blood was not his.

The misunderstanding finally ended.

The Xiao family’s dinner tonight was much more sumptuous than usual.

Yu Wanwan was almost drooling as she stared at the delicious food on the table.

After smelling the food on the table, she immediately looked towards Lin Qingqing with admiration.

"Sister Qingqing, I didn't expect that not only are you good at medicine, but you're also such a great cook."

"It's okay. I don't like eating out. If I have time, I will cook at home. The more I cook, the better my cooking skills will be. You can do it too." She smiled politely.

Xiao Wen, who was sitting next to her, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard her words, and there was an unfathomable depth in his eyes.

Yu Wanwan shook her head. "I don't have that ability anymore. I went into the kitchen once before and almost burned it down."

"I've made up my mind now. I'm going to find a man who can cook. It would be even better if Sister Qingqing can cook such good meals."

Xiao Qing, who was putting food into her bowl, paused when he heard her words, and immediately looked towards Lin Qingqing with thoughtful eyes.

The dinner went smoothly and everyone enjoyed it very much.

After dinner, the couple put their three children to sleep together.

Ten o'clock.

The young couple also got themselves ready and lay on the bed, busy with their own work.

Xiao Wen, who was flipping through a book, suddenly stopped and looked at his wife who was fiddling with her face.

Looking at the strange thing stuck on his wife's face, the light in the corner of his eyes deepened.

According to my wife, what she is using now is called a facial mask, a skin care product that can improve women's skin.

"Wife..." After calming down for a while, he swallowed the words back as soon as he called out these two words.

Lin Qingqing, who was applying a facial mask, heard his shout and immediately turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Her face was now covered with a thin layer of gauze.

But this piece of gauze is different from ordinary gauze. She has put some skin care ingredients on it.

It is the 1980s now, and people's demands for life will become higher and higher. This woman's business will be the most profitable no matter which era it is.

Since she has decided to stay here, she cannot live without money.

So she decided to practice medicine here and make a lot of money at the same time.

Now the first way she thinks of to make a lot of money is to sell skin care products.

With the medicinal herbs in the space, she was confident that her skin care products would be the best.

"Why aren't you talking again? Is there something wrong?" She waited for a while, but he didn't continue talking, so she asked in confusion.

Xiao Wen pursed his lips, a hint of relief finally flashed in his eyes, and a relaxed smile appeared on his gentle face. "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that no matter what you become, my wife, I will always like you as you are now."

Lin Qingqing adjusted the mask that was about to slide off her face. When she heard his words, her heart felt as sweet as if it were sprinkled with a layer of honey.

"Xiao Wen, I noticed that your words recently seemed to be covered in honey. Could it be that there is honey in your mouth?" She smiled, staring at his cherry-like lips.

"You'll know if it's stained or not if you try it." As soon as he finished speaking, he placed a hand on the back of her neck and slowly moved it towards her lips.

Time seemed to have stopped.

I don’t know how long it took before their lips slowly parted.

"Did you taste it? Is it dipped in honey?" He asked with a chuckle, looking at her silly look.

Lin Qingqing blushed and came back to her senses. Seeing the smile on his face, her cheeks became even redder. She shyly pushed him away and lay down on the bed, covering her face with the quilt. "I don't know. I want to sleep. Go to sleep quickly."

Xiao Wen smiled softly and looked at the little woman hiding in the quilt with gentle eyes, his eyes full of doting.

Forget it, no matter who she is, he likes her as she is now.

A dreamless night.

The next day, at dawn, when the couple got up to make breakfast, they unexpectedly ran into Xiao Qing who was waiting at the kitchen door.

"Did the sun rise from the west today? You got up so early today?" Lin Qingqing put her hands on her hips and looked at him with a smile on her face.

Xiao Qing blushed, looked at his elder brother, then looked at her, and finally mumbled for a long time before finishing what he wanted to say.

"Did I hear correctly? You actually asked me to teach you how to cook? Didn't you say it's embarrassing for men to cook?" She almost laughed out loud at him.

I remember when this guy first came to this family, he saw his elder brother go into the kitchen to help her cook, and he even laughed at his own elder brother.

Things change, and I didn't expect this guy to be slapped in the face so soon.

"I, I was ignorant before, and I was also a bit rude. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me for my mistakes. Can you teach me how to cook?"

"Forget it. Since you apologized so sincerely, I agree to teach you how to cook. But you have to take me as your master."

"You, you are taking advantage of the situation. Isn't it just teaching how to cook? Is it necessary to become my disciple?" He looked unhappy.

Lin Qingqing looked indifferent and said, "Okay, if you don't want to worship, then I won't teach you. You can find someone else to teach you."

Xiao Qing's face changed with anger, and finally he looked at his eldest brother who had been silent the whole time, asking for help, "Brother, please help me talk to her and ask her to teach me how to cook."

Xiao Wen looked like he respected his wife, "I'll listen to your sister-in-law on this matter."

When Xiao Qing heard this, he almost vomited blood.

Hesitated for more than ten seconds.

"Master." These two words floated out from his gritted teeth.

"Okay, can you teach me how to cook now?" he asked reluctantly.

Lin Qingqing pretended not to see his expression and replied with a smile, "If you are satisfied, follow me in."

Without looking at his reaction, she took the hand of the man beside her and went to make breakfast.