Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1621: Chapter 1615 Can’t Help But Curse People

“That’s more like it. I guarantee after you use it, you’ll want to use it again.” Qin Jiale is lazy. Her sister used to do it for her, and after it was done, her face felt very comfortable, and her skin was very delicate. It’s just that she didn’t remember the steps at the time, so she forgot.

After she left it at home, she didn’t remember it existed. So when Qing Zhu mentioned it just now, she recalled she still had a set of skincare products she hadn’t used.

Her sister brought it back for her during the New Year, but in the end, she forgot about it completely.

“Alright, we’re looking forward to it.” Ye Zishu also wanted to try to see if it was as miraculous as Qin Jiale said.

She had seen her mom applying cream on her face, and it looked much prettier than others, but she had never used it herself. The most she had done was buy a box of moisturizing cream in winter to apply a little.

The group laughed and chatted as they returned home, only to find things weren’t as Qin Jiale had imagined—the teacher was there to complain. Instead, the teacher seemed to be having a harmonious conversation with her mom. This put her at ease, as long as she hadn’t done anything wrong.

“Hello, Mr. Ye.” Qin Jiale greeted her class teacher.

“Hello, Qin Jiale. Where have you all been playing?” Ye Junhua looked at the group returning, each with their faces sunburnt and red.

“Uncle Ye, we’re back.” Xu Shaoqin greeted first.

“Were you all sunbathing like pillars? Look at you, all sunburnt and red. Be careful not to get heatstroke, or your moms will definitely scold you when you get home.” Ye Junhua couldn’t do much with them either. Each promised they’d be fine before, but now it seemed like they’d all forgotten what they had said.

“Dad, just don’t tell Mom when we get back. Lele said she’s going to help us fix our faces later, which means our faces won’t be red anymore, and Mom won’t know we got sunburnt, right?” Ye Zishu stuck out her tongue.

Her mom was usually very gentle, especially towards her dad, which she found unbearable at times. So, if her father intervened, she wouldn’t get scolded.

“Dad? The homeroom teacher is Shushu’s dad?” Qin Jiale stiffened up, turning to look at the classmates present. Did she miss something?

“Yeah, the homeroom teacher is Shushu’s dad. Didn’t you know?” The clueless Guan Xiaojun looked at Qin Jiale with confusion.

“Damn, so you all knew, and I was the only one in the dark, not knowing anything, huh.” Qin Jiale couldn’t help but curse. Were they messing with her?

“Lele, watch your language. How can you talk to the teacher like that?” Nangong Shulan was startled by her daughter’s words.

“I’m sorry, I lost my composure. I should have realized it sooner. Ye Zishu’s surname is Ye, and Mr. Ye’s surname is Ye too. How come I didn’t make the connection?” Qin Jiale was doubting if her IQ was lacking.

“It’s not your fault, Shushu doesn’t even look like Uncle Ye at all. Plus, there are so many people with the same surname. It’s quite normal you didn’t think of it. If we hadn’t grown up together, I wouldn’t have thought they were father and daughter either, right, Shushu?” Xu Shaoqin’s mom was a classmate of Ye Zishu’s mom, so they had known each other since childhood.

Ye Zishu looks like her mom but lacks her mother’s gentle and demure demeanor and instead has a bit of a lively personality. Her mom often jokes if she took the wrong kid home because how did their family end up with such a quirky child like Ye Zishu.

But Ye Zishu always felt too well-behaved in the Ye family, which she wasn’t used to at all. As soon as she went out, she was different from at home.

However, Uncle Ye doted on Shushu the most, so often when Ye Zishu got scolded by her mom, it was Uncle Ye who stood up for her.