Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 778: Chapter 772: Li Zhaodi Feeling Good

Unbeknownst to them, Qin Xue from the Qins alone could outshine them by miles; how could she possibly let her beloved sister marry in such a way? One could only say that some people have an overly favorable perception of themselves.

At this time, Li Zhaodi should have been relieved that Qin Xue wasn’t home, otherwise she might have been chased out by Qin Xue, who wouldn’t let her brag.

Nangong Shulan felt uncomfortable upon hearing this, wondering what was wrong with her daughter. Weren’t all her children excellent? So what if they lived in the city? With her current business, they could afford to buy a house and live in the city before long. By then, this woman’s home probably wouldn’t even amount to one-third of hers.

“Well, thank you for your generous love. My child is still young, and we don’t want her to get married so early. In the future, please be careful with your words and avoid misunderstandings. This isn’t good for your child or mine, they are still students, it would affect their studies. To put it plainly, I don’t care if you don’t value your child’s studies, but please don’t disturb mine, understand?” After hearing this, Nangong Shulan felt annoyed, and her words naturally carried her frustration.

“You…” Li Zhaodi didn’t expect her to reject her proposal, even though she stated that they lived in the city and her husband worked. Considering that the Qins were not well-off either, why reject her without giving it any thought?

“What do you mean ‘you’? I tell you, no matter how bad my child is, we can provide for her, and we don’t need you to worry about it. If I learn that you’ve ruined my daughter’s reputation, I will teach you a lesson about biting off more than you can chew,” Nangong Shulan glared at Li Zhaodi.

“Mother-in-law, don’t talk like that. My child really is excellent, and his affection for your daughter is part of their destiny, don’t you think?” Li Zhaodi had a quirky way of speaking, calling her “mother-in-law” straight off.

On hearing this, Nangong Shulan’s face turned green with anger. Was this woman incapable of understanding her? What did she mean by “mother-in-law”?

“If you continue speaking nonsense, believe me, I will tear your mouth apart,” Nangong Shulan eyed Li Zhaodi coldly.

“Er, Mrs. Qin, please consent to their relationship. They are fond of each other, and we don’t want them to get married immediately. They can marry after they finish their studies, as long as you agree to this union. We will arrange everything else, how does that sound?” Li Zhaodi noticed that Nangong Shulan was angry, and hurriedly tried to pacify her. Yesterday, her son had threatened her, declaring he wouldn’t recognise her as his mother if he couldn’t marry Qin Jiale.

How could Li Zhaodi not be anxious? Just by hearing her name, you could infer her situation; back when she was living with her family, her mother was picked on for not bearing a son for the Lis.

It was only when she reached adulthood and got married, largely attributed to her family having no male support, that her marital life was not so good. Fortunately, she was luckier than her mother. Her first child was a son, which elevated her status in her husband’s family overnight.

She credited these privileges to the fact she bore a son. Thus, she became overindulgent towards him, ready to comply with all of his wishes, even desiring to offer him the entire world on a silver platter. Her son, intelligent and a diligent student, was accustomed to having his way, believing he was entitled to anything he desired.

But this time, they were probably going to be disappointed, because they had encountered the Qins.