Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1770: Chapter 1764: Mom Doesn’t Love Me Anymore

Looking at Chu Molin’s fiery eyes, Xue Ling didn’t care whether Yu Chen was willing to follow or not; she simply picked him up from Qin Xue’s hands and left.

“Chu Molin, you’re really petty, aren’t you?” Qin Xue stared dumbfounded at Xue Ling and the kids’ quick actions—truly swift.

“Whether I’m petty or not, aren’t you the one who knows best?” Chu Molin shot her a glance, and the sparks in his eyes began to ignite.

“You—” Qin Xue hadn’t finished her sentence before Chu Molin picked her up and placed her on the bed. What followed needed no explanation.

“Xue Ling, why did you carry me away? I wanted to sleep with mommy.” Sitting on the bed, Yu Chen complained as he glared at Xue Ling, accusing her.

“If you want to sleep with your mom, you’d better ask if your dad’s okay with it. If you want your little butt spanked, then go ahead.” Xue Ling shot him a glance and left it at that.

Xue Ling knew that once Yu Chen heard there was a chance of getting spanked, he wouldn’t dare go. After all, pain was the thing he feared most.

“Will I really get spanked?” Yu Chen asked Xue Ling, but he turned to look at his older brother instead. He didn’t trust Xue Ling; he wanted an answer from his brother.

“Yes.” Yu Ze nodded. Their father’s desire was written all over his face—how could he possibly let Yu Chen stay in the way?

If Yu Chen really stayed there, not getting spanked would be the unusual outcome. So Xue Ling was quite perceptive and acted quickly.

“Xue Ling, I suddenly feel like Mom doesn’t love me anymore. She only loves Dad.” Yu Chen looked pitifully at Xue Ling.

“Why would you say that?” Xue Ling could see that Qin Xue deeply loved them. Her heart was full of her children—how could she possibly not love them?

“Because she didn’t let me stay with her.” Yu Chen felt this was proof that his mom didn’t love him.

“Yu Chen, don’t say such things. Your mom loves you the most. If you really want to sleep with your mom, just wait until we’re back in the Imperial Capital. When your dad’s not home, you can sleep with your mom then, right?” Xue Ling shook her head in disbelief. Were kids this clever now?

To Xue Ling, it was clear Yu Chen wasn’t as silly as he appeared. He might seem dull compared to Yu Ze’s sharpness, but honestly, he wasn’t dumb at all.

Meanwhile, Yu Ze didn’t expect his brother to still be fixated on whether he could sleep with their mom, while his own thoughts revolved around whether their parents might give them a baby sister.

Yu Ze thought about how much time their parents spent together. Why hadn’t they given them a little sister yet? If they did, he would certainly be good to her.

The brothers’ thoughts were worlds apart—they weren’t even on the same page—and Xue Ling only focused on answering Yu Chen’s questions.

“Time for bed. There’ll be delicious food tomorrow.” Jingtao finally chimed in to distract Yu Chen, figuring it was the only way to stop him from obsessing over the earlier issue—after all, Yu Chen was a total foodie. The temptation of food outweighed the appeal of sleeping with Auntie Mommy.

“Alright, sleep now, wake up for tasty food.” As expected, just as Jingtao predicted, Yu Chen stopped fixating on whether he could sleep with Qin Xue the moment he heard the word “food.”

While their conversation revolved around sleeping arrangements, Qin Xue, on the other side, was utterly spent. Was this man factoring in the earlier incident with her hugging the youngest son?

“Chu Molin, I can’t take it anymore… I’m exhausted.” Qin Xue surrendered. Who goes to such lengths to wear someone out?

“Who are you accusing of not being able to ‘take it’?” Chu Molin stared at the sweaty woman beside him. Daring to claim he couldn’t take it? Just wait—he’d make sure she understood the meaning of truly “not being able to take it.”