Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1151: Chapter 1145: Stir-fried Rice_ 1 Chapter 1151: Chapter 1145: Stir-fried Rice_ 1 “Bingo, you got it right.” Qin Xue had made this decision only after understanding the local customs, otherwise she wouldn’t have taken such a risky step.

“Sis, your quick wit is really endearing.” When Qin Jiale thought of that hypocritical woman, Qin Su’e, she wanted to slap her.

She had noticed earlier how her sister had kept Qin Su’e out of sight, not letting her see her brother-in-law and Fang Xiu.

“Young ones aren’t supposed to have such a fiery temper.” Qin Xue reached out and tousled her sister’s hair. The young girl’s hair was so soft, it felt pleasant to the touch.

“Sis, can you stop messing with my hair all the time?” Qin Jiale looked at her sister, feeling somewhat speechless. This always happened and her hair always ended up a complete mess.

“If you’ll convince your brother-in-law to stop messing with my hair in the future, then I’ll stop playing with yours.” Qin Xue replied.

“Sis, aren’t you making things difficult for me?” Qin Jiale wanted to hit someone. She knew that getting her brother-in-law to stop was just impossible.

“You didn’t even ask your brother-in-law. How do you know it’s impossible?” Qin Xue said, laughing as she looked at her little sister.

“I’m not stupid. I know what’s going on.” Qin Jiale was at a loss for words. Given the extent of how much her brother-in-law doted on her sister, asking him to stop his affections would be like trying to snatch food from a tiger’s mouth.

She was a sensible sister-in-law and had no intention of doing something that would upset him.

Chu Molin looked at his wife who was using him as a shield. What a cunning woman she was.

But his little sister-in-law was also quite intelligent and gave up after just one glance at him.

“It’s your fault for not asking. Don’t make such assumptions again in the future.” Qin Xue said. She knew that Chu Molin wouldn’t stop, so she spoke like this.

Even though the action was a show of affection, when it happened in front of their family, it was somewhat awkward for her.

She had protested too, but he didn’t listen. That’s why she was hoping her little sister could speak to Chu Molin on her behalf. But her sister had given up without saying a word about it, leaving her feeling somewhat defeated.

What she couldn’t escape, she wanted her little sister to join her in enduring it.

If Qin Jiale knew what her sister was thinking, she would definitely call her a fascist.

“Sis, can you go make something delicious?” Qin Jiale thought about food as they had nothing else to do at the moment. It was better to have a meal.

“Alright, tell me what you want to eat, and I’ll cook it for you.” Now that everyone was home, Qin Xue thought it would be a good idea to cook something. But what should she prepare? She had no idea.

“Sis, do you know how to make fried rice?” Qin Jiale asked her sister.

“Yes, I can. Do you want to eat fried rice?” Qin Xue thought that fried rice was delicious, but it was a bit dry. They would need to drink some herbal tea after eating it.

“Let’s make fried rice then.” The reason Qin Jiale thought of fried rice was that Ye Li liked it.

Once when he had taken some pickles and pickled meat that her mother had sent over, he had said it was really delicious and would have been perfect with fried rice.

But Qin Jiale didn’t know what kind of fried rice Ye Li was talking about.

Now that her sister asked her, so she asked in return. She was surprised to hear her sister knew how to make it.

“I can make fried rice, but I need sand. You and your brother go to the river and find some stones about this big.” Qin Xue showed Qin Jiale a small stone about the size of a corn kernel.

Normally the stones should be smaller, but they would be inconvenient to gather. She had to settle for slightly larger stones.

It would make washing and cooking easier, wouldn’t it?