Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Li Zhao also looked at the things in Qin Xue’s hands. When they saw her just now, they thought she was here for an inspection, too, but now it doesn’t seem like it.

“Is it you who got injured, Molin?” Li Zhao, having been injured before himself, caught on quite quickly.

“Mhm, got a little hurt.” Chu Molin nodded at Li Zhao’s question.

“How are you, are you okay?” Li Zhao looked at him, concerned.

“What’s with that expression? What could be wrong with me?” Chu Molin pushed away his prying eyes.

“Are you really okay?” Li Zhao somehow still didn’t believe him.

“I’m fine. Are we going or not?” Chu Molin kicked him.

“Let’s go, the car is over there.” Li Zhao took the things from Qin Xue’s hands and walked in front with An Hao’s hand in his.

Qin Xue felt more at ease, and followed them with Chu Molin.

Li Zhao opened the trunk and put the stuff in. He didn’t start the car until they had all gotten in.

Qin Xue saw that the cars now were very different from those in the future.

“Li Zhao, let’s go to the small market up front. I need to buy some vegetables. You guys will have lunch at our place.” Qin Xue thought about how she hadn’t been home for a week and there was nothing there to eat.

“Alright.” Li Zhao knew that the small market wasn’t far from the research institute.

“What kind of vegetables do you all like?” Qin Xue thought it would be better to respect their guests’ tastes.

“Anything is fine, I’m not picky.” Li Zhao didn’t bother being polite with Qin Xue, since he didn’t know when he would come back to S Province.

“I want sweet and sour ribs and hot and sour fish.” An Hao had been craving sweet and sour things since she got pregnant.

“Sure, no problem.” Qin Xue also wanted these two dishes. She decided to buy a chicken on the way back, make half of it into soup for Chu Molin to boost his strength, and the other half into spicy chicken.

“Qin Xue, you’re the best!” An Hao happily turned back to look at Qin Xue from the passenger seat.

“Well, if my cooking is good, do you want to come with me?” Qin Xue thought An Hao was so happy at the thought of food.

“Can I?” An Hao eagerly looked at Li Zhao.

“Don’t even look, no way.” Li Zhao got angry at her staring. To leave her husband for food was unthinkable.

“Stingy! Qin Xue, he won’t let me.” An Hao looked at Qin Xue, pretending to be upset.

“Then you shouldn’t want him anymore, just marry me and I’ll take care of you and the baby.” Qin Xue, feeling playful, joked with An Hao.

“Okay, that’s a great idea! Then 1 could be with you every day.” An Hao happily played along with the joke.

“Hmm, what did you two say? I didn’t quite catch it.” Chu Molin coldly stared at An Hao.

Chu Molin didn’t dare glare at Qin Xue, so he tried to intimidate An Hao.

“Uh, Molin, we didn’t say anything, hehe.” How could An Hao forget about this icy man? She was just too absorbed in joking with Qin Xue.

“Why are you scaring her?” Qin Xue chided Chu Molin with a glance.

“What do you think? An’an, if you want to stay with sister-in-law, you still have to get Molin’s permission. You abandon me for her, but she still has

Moline Are you going to compete with Molin for her affection?” Li Zhao patted An Hao’s head, speaking helplessly. This silly girl.

“Annoying.” An Hao glared at Li Zhao, her cheeks puffed up in anger.

“An t an, don’t listen to them. As long as I want you, that’s enough.” Qin Xue finished her words, and saw Chu Molin’s inky black face. She giggled.

Her hand still held Chu Molin’s, but she scratched his palm to appease his emotions.

Chu Molin felt the movement in his hand and his face softened a lot.

This woman, she didn’t hold back her words when joking. She wasn’t afraid Li Zhao would get angry.

Luckily, they all knew that the two of them were only joking.

Having such a playful wife could also be a headache..