How I Tamed My Wolfish Husband Back in 80s-Chapter 302 - 304: There’s No Cat That Doesn’t Cheat!_1

Old Mrs. Qin, "You’re still treating someone to a meal? And you want to chat slowly, don’t tell me you’re getting hooked."

"Don’t talk nonsense," Qin Jin said seriously.

"You better watch out!"

Qin Jin, "..." Is she even his grandmother, why does she have no faith in him?

"Qiaoqiao, do you agree?" Qin Jin asked cautiously.

Li Qiao supported, "Of course I agree, just as Old Mrs. Qin said, I’m going back to my hometown, and you’ll inevitably treat someone sooner or later." And in work, it’s inevitable to come into contact with the opposite sex, as long as he stays firm on the inside and keeps to his boundaries, no woman could hook him even if she tried.

If one day he said, "I just made a mistake that any man could make."

She’d slap him to death!

Then take away his child, take away Old Mrs. Qin.

Let him live with the other woman!

She squinted her eyes, secretly making up her mind.

Qin Jin just felt her gaze was exceptionally cold, and an unexplained chill rose up his back, even though it was the middle of summer.

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Before Qin Jin left the house, he took two skirts with him.

Li Qiao was busy drawing, and Old Mrs. Qin said, "Are you not going to check on them?"

"Check what? I trust Jin," she responded.

Old Mrs. Qin, "There’s no cat in the world that doesn’t steal a bite!"

Li Qiao laughed, "Did any other woman ever appear around Grandpa? Were you watching him 24/7?"

"I was naive when I was younger, never thought about it," said Old Mrs. Qin, there probably were others.

Qin was good-looking when he was young, better looking than in photos, surrounded by quite a few women.

Some tall, some petite, many much prettier than her.

He would sometimes spend the night out as well.

Sometimes he would come back smelling nice; when she asked, he claimed he couldn’t smell it himself.

Li Qiao joked, "I don’t think about it if you don’t bring it up."

Old Mrs. Qin laughed, "I won’t bring it up next time." She was keeping watch!

Li Qiao finished the drawings.

Old Mrs. Qin picked out the easy ones to make, setting aside the ones with more complicated processes.

Li Qiao picked up a design sketch that had been set aside, deep neck, and the hem just below the bust was prominent, "This style hides a small belly, it’ll definitely sell well once made."

The clothes they sold before were picky about the wearer.

Only those with a good figure could wear them well.

A big sister who had just had a baby said, if there were clothes that could hide her figure, she’d definitely buy one.

"Let’s focus on making the simple ones first," said Old Mrs. Qin.

"..."

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Qin Jin didn’t return until nine-thirty in the evening. Li Qiao had already washed up, leaning against the headboard, reading a novel.

"Doesn’t your head hurt?"

Li Qiao, "It doesn’t hurt anymore."

Qin Jin, "That’s good. I’ve convinced those two women, fifty cents an hour, and we’ve agreed to meet at the stall the day after tomorrow."

"Great, with them around, I won’t need to go then."

"You don’t need to follow, rest well at home," Qin Jin was concerned about the wound on her head.

He tidied up a bit, lay down beside her, and together they read.

Li Qiao didn’t know when she fell asleep, and when she awoke, it was already daylight.

The yard was bustling, and upon going out, she saw Feng Fugui, Feng Kui, Liu Er, and Li Jianguo, among others, had arrived.

The first three each brought their wives.

Qin Jin was entertaining the group.

Jin Daxue said, "Qiaoqiao, your yard is really beautiful. Jin said you bought the flowers, how much did these cost?"

Li Qiao, "Not much, large seedlings were three for ten cents. If you want some, you can dig a few to take with you when you go back to your hometown."

"I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep them alive."

"Plant a few more," Li Qiao said.

Xu Maimiao said, "There’s a smell of new clothes in your house."

"There are piles of fabric in the house," Li Qiao led the women inside.

"So many, can you sell them all?" Jin Daxue asked.

Feng Kui scolded on the spot, "Can’t you speak properly? What a mood-killer!"

Jin Daxue bowed her head and didn’t dare to retort.

Li Qiao interjected, "We sold some a few days ago, and they sold well. That’s why I called you all over to help." She pointed to the dresses on the rack, "You can wear any of these dresses."

Xu Maimiao said excitedly, "Really?"

"Could it be fake?"

The women closed the door and busied themselves trying on clothes.

Xu Maimiao chose a dress and put it on, then stood in front of the mirror, "So ugly! Only you can pull off this dress."

Li Qiao covered her mouth and laughed, "You can put on makeup." She took out makeup from the drawer and started applying it to Xu Maimiao.

Toner, loose powder, eyebrow powder, eyeshadow, mascara, blush, lipstick.

After a thorough grooming session.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Xu Maimiao with bright lips and white teeth exclaimed, "Wow, I didn’t know I could be this beautiful. Fugui is so lucky." freēnovelkiss.com

Feng Fugui hung at the window, "You look like a ghost with all that makeup on."

Xu Maimiao, furious, shot back, "You’re the ghost! A dog can’t spit out ivory!"

"He doesn’t appreciate beauty, let’s not stoop to his level," Li Qiao said as she styled Xu Maimiao’s hair into a hairstyle.

Xu Maimiao looked in the mirror, "You know, with a bit of makeup and a hairstyle, and this outfit, it’s several notches better."

"Qiaoqiao, can you do me up too?" Jin Daxue, who had chosen a skirt, said eagerly.

Li Qiao replied, "Sure."

After she was done with Jin Daxue, Daxue immediately ran out to show Feng Kui.

"Pretty sharp," Feng Kui inspected her from head to toe.

Liu Er encouraged his wife Hu Zhuyun to dress up a bit, but she shook her head, unwilling. Wearing a skirt after having two children would show too much flesh, and it would look unseemly.

Without realizing it, Liu Er whispered a complaint about Hu Zhuyun not being sociable.

Just then, Old Mrs. Qin returned, holding some completed clothes, "Everyone’s here."

"Hello, Old Mrs. Qin."

"Eh," Old Mrs. Qin greeted a few people and then said to Li Qiao, "Qiaoqiao, I have finished one of the dresses you mentioned yesterday."

Li Qiao handed the dress to Hu Zhuyun to try on and then went inside to find a pair of slimming black pants.

"Who would have thought clothes could be slimming, and stylish too," Hu Zhuyun said as she walked in front of the dressing mirror.

Li Qiao observed, "Your skin is even whiter than Daxue’s and Maimiao’s. You don’t need makeup with that outfit, you look good." Hu Zhuyun had small eyes, but her nose and mouth were also small, and her facial features were harmoniously distributed with a full and flowing facial contour. Even though she had two children, she didn’t look old and was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Eh,"

Li Qiao glanced down at her shoes, square-toed cloth shoes, which didn’t match her outfit at all, "What’s your shoe size?"

Hu Zhuyun replied, "Size 36."

"That’s the same as mine." Li Qiao opened her cabinet and took out a pair of white shoes, "Wear these ones."

Hu Zhuyun hurriedly protested, "Oh no, I can’t." She had already received a set of clothes; how could she take shoes as well?

Li Qiao insisted, "Just wear them, no need to be polite."

"Thank you."

"Look at you, don’t be a stranger."

"Should I do something about my hair?"

"Leave it as is," Li Qiao said. Liu Er’s wife’s hair was braided into two plaits, which complemented her flower-adorned dress.

When Hu Zhuyun stepped out of the room, Liu Er was very satisfied. His wife was the prettiest among his brothers’ wives, and he said proudly, "Doesn’t she look handsome?"

Hu Zhuyun smiled shyly.

Old Mrs. Qin was concerned about Liu Er’s wife and Xu Maimiao’s children.

Both of them said they would head home after finishing the work here.

Old Mrs. Qin said, "That’s fine too."

The group chatted for a bit.

Qin Jin suggested going out for a meal.

After eating, they escorted them to the new house.

"Only two rooms have beds; who’s going to stay at the guesthouse later?"

Li Jianguo suggested, "I’ll go there."

Feng Kui said, "Daxue and I will stay at the guesthouse too." The beds at the guesthouse had mattresses and were comfortable.

Qin Jin took people to the guesthouse, and before leaving, called Li Jianguo out, "Help move the goods at home, then you can come back."

"Alright, shouldn’t we call Feng Kui?"

"Having too many people walking to my house wouldn’t be good," Qin Jin said. He wasn’t doing anything glorious; moving things at night necessitated keeping a low profile.

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