Li Qinghe smiled as she sat down on the kang bed, "Why do you still have the look of a resentful wife? Anyone who doesn't know better might think you're pining for your husband." Qiao Yuanzhen's neighborhood examination was coming up, so Li Qinghe had also been busily taking care of the preparations. It was only yesterday that she'd finally sent Qiao Yuanzhen off to the prefectural city, and now she had a moment to relax.
"I wouldn't dare pine for you—all know that you sly girl would forget your sisters as soon as you have a man."
"With Erliang sticking to you every single day, you wouldn't have time to pine for me, maybe someday, you'll even forget me completely."
The two sisters-in-law were teasing each other about their men, managing to amuse themselves in the process.
