Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Qin Xue couldn’t figure out how Chu Molin managed to make such a delicious-tasting noodle soup.

However, she didn’t ask him. She would just wait for him to have time and ask him to make it again next time she craved it.

It was important for a married couple to maintain some personal space, so that they could get along comfortably.

Qin Xue understood this point very well. In her previous life, she had seen many couples who argued and became unhappy because they interfered too much in each other’s lives. Some even ended up divorced.

Qin Xue didn’t want to go down that path, so she wouldn’t interfere too much in Chu Molin’s affairs.

She had an open-minded outlook on things and knew when to keep things in moderation.

Perhaps this was the wisdom she accumulated from her two lifetimes.

After the couple finished their meal, Qin Xue washed the jars they had bought the day before. Together with Chu Molin, they picked and washed vegetables and started making pickles and kimchi. They made several large jars worth of pickles and kimchi.

It was exhausting for Qin Xue. She massaged her sore back and stretched her arms to relieve the fatigue before they arranged the jars neatly against the wall.

“Whew, finally finished. I’m so tired,” Qin Xue said, catching her breath.

“Drink some water and take a break,” Chu Molin suggested, as this bit of work didn’t seem to faze him at all.

“Aren’t you tired?” Qin Xue drank a big gulp of water and glanced at Chu Molin, who looked completely unfazed. She couldn’t help but feel envious of his energy.

“Not tired,” Chu Molin shook his head.

“Ah, it’s so frustrating to see someone so energetic!” Qin Xue said, pouting at Chu Molin.

“Heh,” Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue’s swollen cheeks and thought she resembled a frog.

But he dared not say it out loud, or else Qin Xue would get even more upset.

Chu Molin heated some water and brought it into the bathroom for Qin Xue to shower.

“Xue’er, go take your shower now, or it’ll be bedtime soon,” he called out to her after bringing the water.

“Alright, I’ll check your wound after my shower,” Qin Xue replied as she went to her room to find her nightgown.

As Qin Xue showered, Chu Molin read his book. The better he understood its contents, the more comfortable he felt.

He didn’t even feel any discomfort from his injury. It was the most severe injury he’d sustained in years, but also the quickest he had ever healed.

It was all thanks to his little wife. In other people’s eyes, she might have her flaws, but in his eyes, she was the best woman in the world.

Although they hadn’t spent much time together, it didn’t prevent him from understanding her.

“Chu Molin, come here, Let me see how your wound is healing,” Qin Xue said after her shower, calling out to him as he read his book.

Chu Molin closed the book and walked over to sit in front of Qin Xue.

As soon as he sat down, she reached over and pulled apart his clothes.

Witnessing Qin Xue’s bold move, one might mistakenly think she was trying to take advantage of him.

“It’s healing well. Weren’t you going to shower? Go change and shower, just be careful not to infect the wound,” Qin Xue said after examining him, giving Chu Molin an exciting prognosis.

“Great!” Chu Molin exclaimed excitedly.

Qin Xue glanced at him. It seemed that just taking a shower could make this usually cold man so happy. It must have been really uncomfortable for him in the previous days.

Indeed, the hot weather and the mix of medicinal smells, disinfectant, and sweat in the hospital were unbearable when one could only wipe their body clean.

“It’s a treasure more precious than pearls. Go on, hurry!” After Qin Xue fixed his clothes, she slumped against the chair’s backrest.

After Chu Molin went to the bathroom to shower, Qin Xue fetched some spiritual spring water from her space and poured it into the freshly prepared jars. She then sealed them carefully again..