Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1200: Chapter 1194: Practice Makes Perfect_1 Chapter 1200: Chapter 1194: Practice Makes Perfect_1 Mrs. Gu was aware of the current state of affairs in the house, but that was simply something she had become accustomed to in her daily life. So, when faced with such a situation today, her temper flared up immediately.

“I…” Mrs. Gu didn’t know how to react.

“What, you want an apology from her?” Rain glanced at Mrs. Gu.

“Hmph, just you wait and see,” Mrs. Gu didn’t want to apologize, but neither did she want to let these two off the hook, so she resorted to threats.

“Okay then, we’re waiting,” Rain was not intimidated in the least.

“Crossing our Gu family, will make you regret. You won’t even know how you will die!” Mrs. Gu snapped before she promptly stormed off, avoiding further embarrassment.

“Oh boy, I’m so scared,” Rain mocked, addressing Mrs. Gu’s retreating figure.

Rain’s words nearly made Mrs. Gu trip on her way out.

“Sis, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?” Rain asked, reaching out to support Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu shook her head, smiling at Rain. She hadn’t been hit anywhere, so she was okay.

“Good, let me walk you back home. By the way, when did you guys get back?” Rain asked, surprised to see Fang Xiu as she knew that Qin Xue and her family had been away.

Her mistress had mentioned Qin Xue and her family more than once.

“So you just arrived today?” wondered Rain aloud, pointing upward and asking Fang Xiu uncertainly.

Fang Xiu gave a light nod upon seeing Rain understand her meaning, her smile revealing her joy.

“No wonder you’re out buying groceries. You don’t have anything to eat at home. What else do you need to buy? Let me help you.” Rain looked at her bulging belly, imagining the amount of shopping Fang Xiu had yet to do.

Fang Xiu shook her head. She only needed to buy a little bit for urgent needs, and the rest would be purchased after Qin Xue and her family had finished their cleaning.

“Are you sure you’ll be okay?” Rain asked apprehensively.

Fang Xiu nodded, ready to go home and cook. She supposed that their cleaning was almost done by then.

“Alright then, take it slow,” replied Rain, relenting upon realizing that Fang Xiu didn’t need her help.

After bidding Rain goodbye, Fang Xiu carried her groceries home. As for Rain, she set off to buy her own things.

“Sis Fang, you’re back, is everything alright?” Xue Ling asked upon seeing Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu shook her head. What had happened seemed like a trivial matter to her and something she didn’t think needed to be shared, so she didn’t tell Xue Ling.

“Are you sure? You look a bit pale,” Xue Ling asked, concerned about Fang Xiu’s pallor.

“I’m really ok, you don’t have to worry,” Fang Xiu replied, writing with a pen.

“Okay, if anything is bothering you, don’t keep it to yourself, okay? Remember what Qin Xue mentioned, stress hurts the baby. Let it out,” Xue Ling insisted, knowing that the thing Fang Xiu cared about the most was her unborn child.

“Hmm, I got it. I’m okay, really. I’m going to cook now,” replied Fang Xiu, penning down a sentence before picking up her groceries to head towards the kitchen.

“Sigh, she never shares anything. I hope there’s really no trouble,” mumbled Xue Ling as she watched Fang Xiu’s retreating figure.

Once Qin Xue and Chu Molin finished cleaning, they found dinner laid out on the table. The couple smiled at each other before washing up and heading over for their meal.

“Xiu, your cooking has improved a lot,” praised Qin Xue, digging into the food happily.

“It’s not as good as your cooking,” replied Fang Xiu, her lips moving without producing any sound.

“The more you cook, the better you get. It’s really just about familiarity. Even if your culinary skills are basic, you could still cook something palatable. It’s a matter of practice,” Qin Xue added, knowing that more practice would lead to greater mastery.