Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space - C.605 - 600: Before Moving

Chapter 605: Chapter 600: Before Moving

Chu Molin touched her ear with his hand, soft and pleasant to the touch.

“No, I only do this to my own wife.” Chu Molin shook his head, he wasn’t a womanizer.

“Hehe, you wouldn’t dare to do this to someone else, otherwise you know the consequences, hmph.” Qin Xue pouted haughtily.

“Yeah, I know.” Chu Molin believed he had some understanding of Qin Xue’s bottom line, so he wouldn’t cross it.

“Chu Molin.” Qin Xue called out to the man.

“Hmm.” Chu Molin lowered his head to look at her, unsure of why she called him.

“If I keep Grandma here, will you blame me?” Qin Xue hesitated before asking.

“No, I know you’re doing it for my sake. How could I blame you?” Chu Molin wasn’t stupid; he understood his wife’s intentions.

“Chu Molin, don’t live with regrets like ‘when children want to provide, parents are gone.’ Do you understand?” Qin Xue wrapped her arms around his strong and lean waist.

“Actually, I’m not upset with her. I just didn’t know what to say after all these years.” After all, he was already so grown up when he first returned to the Chus.

“Then think carefully about what your heart truly desires, alright?” Qin Xue pulled herself slightly away from him and looked up at him.

“Hmm.” Chu Molin noticed her movement and looked down at her.

“Xue’er.” Chu Molin’s voice deepened slightly as he softly called his wife.

“Hmm.” Qin Xue looked at him, unsure of what he wanted.

“Your button is undone.” Chu Molin quietly watched her, curious to see her reaction.

Qin Xue checked her clothes and realized her button really was undone. She pulled her clothes together and buttoned up, smiling openly.

“Xue’er, you’re mischievous.” Chu Molin swallowed, his voice hoarse and deep.

Qin Xue smiled enchantingly, looking at Chu Molin.

Qin Xue could clearly feel the man change in an instant.

“Xue’er, you…” Chu Molin tried his best to control himself.

“Idiot.” Qin Xue scolded.

Since they were moving, Chu Molin didn’t go to work but stayed with his wife and slept in until daylight for once.

Chu Molin saw the exhaustion on his wife’s face and got up to make breakfast.

Miao Qingqing heard the noise and got up as well. She was surprised to see Chu Molin making breakfast: “Linlin.”

“Good morning, Grandma.” Chu Molin rarely addressed someone like this.

“Linlin, aren’t you angry anymore?” Miao Qingqing asked with trembling voice.

“I wasn’t angry in the first place, I just didn’t know what to say.” Chu Molin’s mood was good today, so he spoke more than usual.

“Good, that’s good.” Miao Qingqing’s eyes turned red.

In the past decade or so, their family had been living with guilt, constantly worrying about whether their eldest grandson, who left home, was eating well and keeping warm.

Why did he leave home? If there were any issues, it could be discussed and resolved as a family. Even if he didn’t like his daughter-in-law, he could simply ignore her.

However, this grandson had left without anyone knowing why.

She once thought that he had gotten into an accident and that was why he didn’t return home for so many years, but she refused to believe that fate could be so cruel.

Now she had finally seen her grandson, and today she could at last hear him call her “Grandma” again.

Miao Qingqing felt that she could die without regrets now.

Not only had she found her grandson, but she had also gained his approval. She could now face the ancestors of the Chu family with a clear conscience.