Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1086: Chapter 1080: Is It Human or Ghost, We’ll Know at Night_1 Chapter 1086: Chapter 1080: Is It Human or Ghost, We’ll Know at Night_1 Qing Zhu named her daughter Yuran in the hopes that she could live her life leisurely and happily, free from the hustle and bustle.

“Yuran, as calm and serene as the southern mountain, that’s a good name, indeed. Who wouldn’t want to live such a carefree life, right?” Qin Xue agreed upon hearing, very fond of the name.

“Exactly, and she’s going to be my little princess.” Qing Zhu gazed at her daughter’s tiny face, envisioning her as her little princess. As for the identity of the child’s father, Qing Zhu didn’t care or know about it, and let him vanish into thin air. Meanwhile, someone far away inexplicably sneezed, with no idea who might be thinking of him, and shook his head and went back to his duties.

“That sounds great, she’ll be our princess too, and we won’t let you be the only one spoiling her.” Qin Xue imagined this little one of them, being the first among their group, wondering if An Hao would give birth to a boy or a girl, but for now, Yuran is definitely the first in line.

“Great, I’ll have less to worry about with you guys loving her.” Qing Zhu looked at Qin Xue appreciatively. She knew Qin Xue was saying this to stop her from worrying about being alone, about no one else loving the child. Her gratitude towards Qin Xue was immense due to this intention alone.

“You should rest now, I’ll put away the dishes and go home for dinner. I’ll come back and visit you later.” After seeing Qing Zhu finish eating, Qin Xue placed the bowl and chopsticks in the basket and addressed Qing Zhu.

“Okay, I’ve had enough to eat, so you don’t need to bring me any more food tonight.” Qing Zhu said from her bed; she was not doing any work and wouldn’t get hungry too quickly.

“We’ll see about that later. I’m heading out now. I’ll lock your door. Oh yes, I almost forgot to tell you; some people in our village say this house is haunted, are you afraid?” Qin Xue remembered something.

“Clear conscience invites no fear of midnight ghosts.” Qing Zhu responded nonchalantly.

“Good, you’ve got guts.” After hearing Qing Zhu’s response, Qin Xue gave her a thumbs up.

“Stop teasing me. I know there won’t be any ghosts. Perhaps someone is trying to stir up some superstition?” Qing Zhu asked, looking at Qin Xue.

“Possibly, possibly not.” Qin Xue responded with a cryptic smile.

“What do you mean?” Qing Zhu asked, feeling puzzled.

“You’ll find out tonight. If I tell you now, that won’t be fun anymore, would it?” Qin Xue didn’t reveal the reason; after all, it would be clear by tonight whether it’s a person or a ghost.

“Fine, you’ve successfully piqued my curiosity.” Qing Zhu was intrigued by Qin Xue’s words.

“Wait and see, it’ll be quite a spectacle for you. You should rest now so you’ll have energy for tonight.” Qin Xue winked at Qing Zhu before leaving.

“Alright, then I’ll wait eagerly.” Qing Zhu responded with a smile.

When Qin Xue departed, she glanced at a certain direction before heading home without looking back. The real drama was still to come; there was no need to rush.

“Xue is back. I was just about to send Molin to call you back for dinner.” Seeing his eldest daughter enter the house, Qin Lei pulled back the foot he had just stepped out of the kitchen door.

“Dad, I knew you guys were probably waiting for me to have dinner that’s why I didn’t stay long and came back.” Qin Xue placed the basket in place and washed her hands. She remembered what today was, she wouldn’t keep the family waiting.

“Then now that you’re back, let’s get the table sorted and start dinner. This year’s reunion dinner is sure to be lively.” Qin Lei looked around his house, now bustling with many extra people. There were too many to fit at one table, so he set up two tables for dinner.