Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 435: Chapter 429: Packing Clothes

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At Qin Chaoyang’s house, Qin Qiu and her younger brother were also packing their clothes.

“Xiao Qiu, you must behave when you go to Qin Xue’s place this time, and don’t cause any trouble for her, alright?” Lin Cuiping reminded her daughter.

“Got it, Mom, we won’t,” replied Qin Qiu, feeling somewhat unhappy. She wasn’t eager to go in the first place.

What about Li Kun? She had just found out that it was their father who asked Qin Yu to speak on her behalf at the Li’s house.

In other words, her father had already disapproved of her relationship with Li Kun. So, this trip to Qin Xue’s house was meant to sever their ties, and she had no choice but to go.

Therefore, even if Qin Qiu felt upset, she couldn’t voice it, because she couldn’t disobey her father’s decision. She knew her parents were doing it for her own good, but she couldn’t help but think about Li Kun.

She remembered his kindness, his humor, but also his betrayal. Qin Qiu was packing her clothes with a gloomy expression.

Qin Yun, on the other hand, was much happier. He hummed a tune as he packed his clothes, excited about finally having a chance to see the world outside. The two families were in different moods that night.

As soon as Qin Xue arrived home, she went to the kitchen to find something to eat. She was hungry, feeling like she hadn’t eaten in a very long time.

Chu Molin watched his wife’s actions from behind and couldn’t help but sigh at how childlike she could be at times, especially when it came to finding food.

“Xue’er, what do you want to eat?” Chu Molin asked after putting away the things, seeing that Qin Xue was still looking for something to eat. Unfortunately, there was nothing in the house.

“Ah, why is there nothing to eat at home?” Qin Xue angrily asked.

“How could there be any food at home when you’re not around?” Chu Molin wasn’t the type to snack, so it made sense that their house wouldn’t have such items stocked.

Moreover, since Qin Xue had been staying in the hospital lately, he had been spending most of his time there, leaving no time to stock up on food at home. He didn’t want the food to go bad.

“Chu Molin, your child is saying he’s hungry,” Qin Xue plaintively said, rubbing her belly and looking at him.

“What do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you,” Chu Molin said confidently. But he had forgotten that he could only cook noodles.

“What can you make?” Qin Xue had not forgotten the taste of the noodles he had made last time, and now she had a craving for Chu Molin’s noodles.

“Boil noodles,” Chu Molin calmly replied.

“Well, that settles it then,” Qin Xue pouted. It was obvious that he could only cook noodles, so why bother asking her what she wanted to eat? Wasn’t he just playing with her?

“I’ll go cook some noodles, you go sit on the chair for a while. It’ll be ready soon,” Chu Molin said, rolling up his sleeves and heading into the kitchen.

Sure enough, delicious aroma quickly filled the air. Qin Xue took a deep breath, exclaiming, “That smells heavenly!”

Qin Xue stood up and went to the kitchen. She leaned against the door frame, watching Chu Molin, wearing an apron, bustling about.

“No wonder people say that good-looking people are always pleasing to the eye,” Qin Xue remarked with admiration.

She must have saved the galaxy in her past life to have been gifted with such an excellent husband in this one.

“My wife is beautiful too,” said Chu Molin with a smile, after hearing Qin Xue’s words.

“If I weren’t beautiful, you wouldn’t have been interested in me, right?” Qin Xue readily took Chu Molin’s compliment.

“Even if you weren’t, I would still want you,” Chu Molin replied, for he loved Qin Xue for who she was, not her appearance.

“If a man’s words could be believed, pigs could climb trees,” Qin Xue scoffed, not believing that anyone wouldn’t care about appearances.

Regardless of how well they talked, when faced with a choice, people would always choose the more attractive one. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such high divorce rates in later generations.

Wasn’t it because they stuck to good-looking girls that they chose them? So, a man’s words couldn’t be taken entirely as the truth.

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