[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-in-the-eighties-as-a-housewife-with-a-spa":3,"chapter-reborn-in-the-eighties-as-a-housewife-with-a-spa-reborn-in-the-eighties-as-a-housewife-with-a-spa-chapter-329":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1001125,1308,"Chapter 329: 322","reborn-in-the-eighties-as-a-housewife-with-a-spa-chapter-329",329,"\u003Cp>Translator: 549690339\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Xue wanted to give Qin Lang a piece of her mind whenever she saw his annoying expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin Xue, watch your mouth!” Before Qin Lang could say anything, Nangong Shulan scolded her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mom.” Qin Xue glared at her mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t think calling me mom will help; do I teach you to treat guests that way?” Nangong Shulan looked at her eldest daughter wearily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did she find her daughter so lovable and well-behaved at times, yet unreasonable at others?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Humph.* Qin Xue snorted angrily, staring at Qin Lang before sitting down in a huff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young man, don’t mind her. She still has a lot to learn,” Nangong Shulan said helplessly as she looked at her daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s alright, Auntie. You don’t have to call me ‘young man,’ just call me Qin Lang,” Qin Lang said with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin Lang, Qin Lang…” Nangong Shulan repeated with a strained smile, looking at his somewhat familiar face. It couldn’t be that he was the same Qin Lang, could it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Auntie, is something wrong?” Qin Lang asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, it’s nothing. I just didn’t expect you to be a Qin too. It’s quite a surprise,” Nangong Shulan replied, adjusting her emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, it’s quite a coincidence,” Qin Lang said, not missing Nangong Shulan’s expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why would Qin Xue’s mother have such a reaction upon hearing his name?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be that she knew him? Qin Lang searched his memory over and over but was certain he had never met Qin Xue’s mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xue’er, I brought back the baby walker; it’s in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Also, a man named Cui Da brought a bag of shelled shrimp for you, saying you asked him to get it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I paid him, and I put the shrimp in a basin in the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Take a look and see how you want to handle it,” Chu Molin said eagerly as he came out of the room and started talking about the morning’s events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, crayfish?” Qin Xue’s anger disappeared the moment she heard it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crayfish, her favorite! Who could stay angry when faced with their favorite food?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Molin, let’s have spicy crayfish this afternoon,” Qin Xue suggested, swallowing her saliva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can I eat it?” Chu Molin asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait a moment, let me check your wound first. Then I’ll tell you if you can eat it or not.” Right now, Qing Xue’s mind was full of crayfish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright.” Chu Molin knew his wound had already healed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t matter to him if Qin Xue checked it or not. He would let her check just to put her at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s this about spicy crayfish? Is it delicious?” Qin Lang, a fellow food lover, asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing their conversation, he had to know more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s delicious, spicy and numbing. It’s super refreshing to eat,” Qin Xue replied immediately, forgetting that she was mad at Qin Lang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the feeling of foodies meeting foodies; it was purely satisfying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can I have dinner at your home this afternoon? I can pay for the meals,” Qin Lang asked quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sure, it’s US$10 per meal. Dinner’s at 7 sharp, don’t be late.” Qin Xue agreed, no money should go unearned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Great, deal.” Qin Lang wasn’t short on cash, so he didn’t mind the US$10.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, come over this afternoon,” Qin Xue decided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Molin, let’s go to the room so I can check your wound,” Qin Xue hurriedly pulled Chu Molin away, completely ignoring her mother and Qin Lang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This girl goes as the wind blows,” Nangong Shulan sighed as she watched her daughter and son-in-law holding hands, walking back to their room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Auntie, it’s nice to have a personality like Qin Xue’s.” Qin Lang liked Qin Xue’s high-spirited demeanor; it was full of life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her energy could be infectious, making people around her happy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Lang thought people like her had kind hearts. After all, despite being annoyed with him one moment, the next she agreed to let him have dinner at their house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she took his US$10, she still agreed, didn’t she?\u003C\u002Fp>",671,"2026-06-03T08:39:00.678Z",1,"novelbin.me","34112c92e52301c9fd2492804810e0f5e3243cd3fefbc430dea073a976a13b74","reborn-in-the-eighties-as-a-housewife-with-a-spa-chapter-236","reborn-in-the-eighties-as-a-housewife-with-a-spa-chapter-235",2818,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-in-the-eighties-as-a-housewife-with-a-spa-cover.jpg"]