Chapter 87 Qin Chi Returns

Qin Mingsong stayed at home for five days.

Song Xiu recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a hint of charm between her eyebrows and eyes, and it was obvious that her body and mind were well nourished. She looked like a real girl, just like a blooming white peony.

The next two or three days.

The two of them were locked in the house almost all day.

From time to time, a slight muffled humming sound would be heard, causing the people in the other three rooms who could understand it to walk around the fourth room.

Song Jin had gone to the pharmacy these days and was not at home during the day. It was only after Xiao Liu gossiped with her that she learned about the absurd things the two had done. Did they think that if they locked the door, no one would know? Qin Mingsong refreshed Song Jin's cognition.

Wasn't he aloof in his previous life? A doubt flashed through Song Jin's mind.

Qin Mingsong now doesn't look like a man who would keep his virginity for his beloved, so why didn't he touch her in his previous life? You know, Song Jin thinks she has a good appearance.

Before the Song family got into trouble.

There are many people who come to propose marriage.

There must be something behind this, but these are all things from past lives and there is no way to investigate them.

Song Jin had no interest in investigating.

Just thought about it and let it go.

The dinner that day was very sumptuous, and a big fat chicken was specially slaughtered. It was said that Qin Mingsong would return to the academy the next day, so a chicken was slaughtered today to make soup for him to nourish his body.

This was what Old Liu told me early in the morning.

Little Liu curled her lips and whispered in Song Jin's ear, "It must be that my uncle has been overindulging himself these days, so your grandma wants to kill a chicken to nourish him."

“Ahem.”

Song Jin almost choked on the chicken soup.

Xiao Liu raised her hand to rub Song Jin's back, "Drink slowly, no one will snatch your chicken leg."

"Yes, I won't steal."

Sanlang raised his little hand, but his eyes were looking at the big chicken leg in Song Jin's soup bowl.

The other children were also jealous, but none of them threw a tantrum to get what they wanted. They were all so well-behaved that they made people feel sympathetic.

In her previous life, Song Jin worked hard every day and was as tired as a dog. She was not close to the children. Perhaps it was because of Qin Mingsong, they didn't seem to be very friendly to her.

This life is different.

Everyone calls her sister-in-law affectionately every day.

Song Jin promised softly, "I'll treat you guys to roast chicken tomorrow, but it has to be done secretly."

The children's eyes lit up instantly, and they nodded repeatedly like chicks pecking at rice.

The big dining table in Lao Qin's house is rectangular.

Old Man Qin and Old Lady Liu sat at the head of the table. The closer one's seat is to the two of them, the more it represents one's status in the family. However, there is not enough space for more than a dozen people in the family, so the children do not eat at the big table, but sit at a small table separately.

Xiao Liu has to take care of the twins.

Lin had to take care of Erya's meals.

The two of them usually sit at a small table. Song Jin simply didn't want to sit at the same table with Qin Mingsong and Song Xiu, so he came to the small table to eat privately so that he wouldn't have to see them unable to eat.

“Ahem…”

There was a slight coughing sound coming from outside the yard.

Li immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks and walked out in a somewhat inappropriate manner.

Boss Qin also put it down and said, "I'll go check it out. I think Dalang is back!"

The Qin family was very familiar with that coughing sound.

Is there really no one else besides Qin Chi? Song Jin looked dazed for a moment, and her hands holding the chopsticks trembled slightly with nervousness, but she herself was completely unaware of this.

Just a familiar cough made Song Jin lose consciousness.

Erlang, Sanlang and others ate their meals quickly or walked out with the food in their hands.

Silang and Wulang also wanted to run away, but were caught by Xiao Liu.

"How is that possible?!"

The woman's sharp scream startled Song Jin.

Looking at Song Xiu who was losing her composure in front of the dinner table, Song Jin's wandering mind finally returned.

Is Qin Chi back?! The real person is back! Didn't they say it would take about ten days? Song Xiu ignored Qin Mingsong's surprised look and hurriedly got up from the dining table and ran to the door.

Qin Chi stood in the yard, tall and slender, with an outstanding temperament. It was just that the cloth gown he wore today was a little loose, which made him look even more elegant.

Li went forward and hugged him. Her phoenix eyes were misty as she began to look at her son carefully. "Mom had a nightmare. In the dream, something happened to you. Mom was really scared."

"Dreams are the opposite."

Qin Chi chuckled and comforted.

"Alive, back alive?!"

Song Xiu's face was full of disbelief, and she was muttering weird words like "impossible" and so on.

It sounds weird to other people.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Song Jin ignored the strange looks from others, walked step by step to Song Xiu's side, and said lightly: "Yes, my husband is back alive, are you surprised, my dear sister?"

"Impossible! How could…"

Song Xiu was so irritated that her face turned blue.

He looked like he would go crazy at any moment, especially when he looked at Song Jin, his eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

But the more she said this, the more Song Jin smiled. "I don't think I'll bring bad luck to my relatives. At least he survived after marrying me. If you look closely, I'm still a lucky wife."

On the contrary, Song Xiu is a woman who brings bad luck to her husband.

In his previous life, Qin Chi married her and then died, and all the members of the first wife died.

Song Jin clearly didn't say this, but the look in his eyes was clear. Song Xiu was immediately furious and couldn't catch her breath. She rolled her eyes several times.

Then the person fell down limply!

Song Jin pretended to be anxious and gave her a hand, "Xiu'er? What happened to Xiu'er? Why did you suddenly faint again?"

Qin Mingsong was about to stand up and come over, but when he saw this situation, he hurried over, and so did the others.

Little Liu came up and pressed Song Xiu's philtrum, complaining as she did so: "Uncle, quickly take my fourth sister-in-law back to the room to rest for a while. You should be more restrained in doing that kind of thing in the future. My fourth sister-in-law is so delicate, don't tire herself out."

"Sister-in-law, please stop talking..."

Qin Mingsong's face turned red.

It took a lot of effort to calm himself down and carry Song Xiu back to the house.

At this moment, Qin Chi's return is not so noteworthy.

Except for Song Xiu, the people from the first house, and the children in the family, everyone else in the Qin family was used to it and had no feelings about Qin Chi's return.

This is his home.

Isn't it normal for him to go home? When he went to the academy, Qin Chi only came back once a month.

Qin Chi comforted Li, and got rid of the few little ones who stuck to him at home. He walked step by step with a clear goal towards Song Jin who was standing in front of the main hall door.

There were obviously other people here, but Qin Chi only saw Song Jin at this moment.

"My wife, your husband is back."

He came back alive! Qin Chi added in his mind.

Beneath that calm face, there were a pair of burning black eyes, and at this moment, there were too many things contained in those eyes.

But Song Jin felt differently.

She just felt that the light from his eyes was too bright, far brighter than the brightest stars in the night sky, and it made Song Jin subconsciously want to avoid it.

Song Jin lowered her eyes and head, and responded gently: "Well, I'm glad that my husband is back safely. Are you hungry? We made chicken soup at home tonight. I'll go get you a bowl."

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work, my lady."

Qin Chi's gaze followed Song Jin's back, and he reluctantly withdrew his gaze until Song Jin entered the kitchen.

PS: No update tonight, good night.