Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 302 What a disaster!
"That's how it is. My family decided on my mom. Otherwise, you would say that my family doesn't care about collective honor. After all, my mom may be old, but she is healthy and has no broken arms or legs."

Fu's mother wanted to slap him.

You can't say a nice thing out of your mouth.

"We'll discuss this further and let you know when we have a decision." After saying this, Sister Wang didn't want to stay there for another second.

She left quickly.

Fu Mingxue shrugged; she had originally intended to just roll her eyes.

But she was still holding her child!
Turning her head—well, her mother's gaze was a little scary.

She smiled ingratiatingly, "Mom, that was just a temporary measure, please don't be angry. By the way, is the food ready? I'm a little hungry."

Mrs. Fu glared at her and said irritably, "The noodles are ready, you eat first. You can eat dinner later."

Then, turning to her son-in-law, the motherly expression vanished instantly, replaced by a gentle and kind demeanor. "Son-in-law, I made extra noodles. Have a bowl too!"

Upon hearing that he had made too much, Qin Wenhuo immediately nodded, "Okay, then have a bowl."

Fu Mingxue looked at her mother's expression and couldn't help but click her tongue.

How can they have two faces? Who is the real child?

Isn't this happening a little too fast?
Thinking back to when I first came back, the way I looked at her was so full of affection.

At this moment, the way they looked at her was quite unfriendly.

After seeing his mother-in-law go to the kitchen, Qin Wenhuo walked back to sit down next to Fu Mingxue.

"You don't need to pay attention to what Sister Wang just said; I'll handle that."

Fu Mingxue waved her hand dismissively, "You don't need to worry about this. She'll definitely change her mind. Besides, my mom's here."

She glanced at Qin Wenhuo sideways: "Don't underestimate your mother-in-law's fighting power. Trust her, even if she really had to perform, my mom would be quite capable; she has real experience." Back in the factory, there were always performances for various celebrations—and there were always rewards for them.

Her mother went there specifically for the rewards.

After all, bringing back a ceramic cup or a towel saves the family money and is considered an asset.

Her mother is really proactive in this area and doesn't miss a single opportunity.

Fortunately, her mother's voice was quite pleasant.

Just because she's a widow—people will swarm her when she goes on stage to perform.

However, this did not affect her mother's enthusiasm at all, and as long as she heard it, she would directly find that person and curse them back.

When it comes to arguing—her mother has rarely lost.

Over time, the people in the factory stopped bothering her mother.

After all, her mother was able to chase after that person to their house and yell at them—who would dare to mess with that?
Back then, if there had been other options, her mother probably could have gotten into a performing arts troupe too.

Qin Wenhuo: ? ...

Is my mother-in-law really that formidable?
Just then, Madam Fu came out carrying a bowl of noodles.

Upon seeing this, Qin Wenhuo quickly put the child down.

"Mom, I'll carry the rest myself."

He strode towards the kitchen—
Fu Mingxue looked at the big bowl of noodles, took a sniff, and said, "Mom, it smells so good. It's all thanks to your noodles that I've been craving this for the past month."

Fu's mother scoffed, "You only think about your mother when it comes to food. As for anything else, you'd rather put your mother on the fire! It's always Mom, whether there's something wrong or not. What, does your mother have to be a burden to you?"

(End of this chapter)