Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1767: Chapter 1761: I am willing

“Got it, sis. We’ll definitely meet your expectations.” At this moment, because of Qin Xue, these five girls made a decision that would influence their entire lives.

“Alright then, now that the problems are solved, isn’t it time to rest?” Qin Xue looked at the girls who had all turned into her fangirls.

“Okay, goodnight, sister.” Although the girls were reluctant to part with Qin Xue, staying up all night wasn’t really an option—she had other kids to take care of after all.

So they had no choice but to say goodnight to Qin Xue begrudgingly. If only they had met Qin Jiale earlier, they could have known Qin Xue sooner.

Qin Xue looked at them with amusement. Did they really need to act like this? It was making her feel a little embarrassed herself.

“Xue’er, did you find money or something?” Chu Molin glanced at his smiling wife. What exactly made her so happy?

“Money? Not quite, but I did pick up a few beauties.” Qin Xue recounted what had happened earlier to Chu Molin.

“Forget about them, even I often find myself captivated by you. Speaking of which, it’s been ages since you helped me with any questions. Shouldn’t you make some time to tutor me again?” Chu Molin pulled his wife onto his lap.

“Chu Molin, the kids are right here.” Qin Xue glanced at the children playing on her bed and glared at Chu Molin. Did he have no sense of discretion? Their kids were still here, alright?

“Mommy, it’s fine, you two carry on. Just pretend we don’t exist.” Yu Ze thought to himself that if he said anything right now, he’d surely get spanked by his dad, so he wisely covered his eyes.

“You little rascal, so cheeky.” Qin Xue chuckled. Who could tell her where this kid had picked up such notions, even knowing how to deliberately change the subject like that?

“Daddy, I want cuddles too.” Who would’ve thought that while Yu Ze sensibly stepped aside to let his parents have their moment, Yu Chen wasn’t having it. If Mommy, at her age, could get cuddles from Daddy, then he should be able to get some too.

Chu Molin stared at his younger son, who was clutching his pant leg and trying to climb up. Why couldn’t this one be a little more sensible like his brother? Always interrupting his bonding time with his wife—was that really okay?

“Daddy, hug me.” Yu Chen looked up at his dad with wide, expectant eyes. Why wasn’t his dad hugging him?

“Come here, Mommy will hug you.” Qin Xue tried to slide off Chu Molin’s lap to pick up her son, but before she could move, Chu Molin had already scooped up the little boy with one hand and placed him in front of him.

He had wanted to place him behind his wife, but worried the little one would fall without sitting securely, he had no choice but to put him between the two of them.

“Daddy, why does Mommy get cuddles even though she’s so big?” Yu Chen looked at his dad, puzzled, and asked earnestly.

“Because I want to.” Chu Molin glanced at his younger son. His wife, his rules—if he wanted to cuddle her, he would. Was this kid minding too much of his business?

“Then why does Daddy only cuddle Mommy and no one else?” Yu Chen, curious as ever, entered his relentless “Why?” phase.

“Because your mom is my wife. Only I can cuddle her.” Chu Molin started brainwashing his younger son. Otherwise, this munchkin would keep competing with him for his wife, and that was really getting on his nerves.

“Chu Molin, do you realize you’re leading the kid astray?” Qin Xue looked at Chu Molin, speechless. Was he serious? The child was barely over a year old, and he was already trying to instill these kinds of ideas?

“There’s no way a son of mine would be led astray by just a few words.” Chu Molin was confident in his own upbringing skills. Even if he didn’t trust himself, he had to trust Qin Xue, didn’t he? With a mom like her, it’d be difficult for the kids to go astray, no matter how hard they tried.