Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 461: 456: Jing Xin’s Plan



Chapter 461: 456: Jing Xin’s Plan

“Alright then, let’s just follow our eldest’s idea.” Xiao Qi thought that since their eldest had already said it, they should just do it.

While they were discussing Chu Molin’s matter enthusiastically, what was Chu Molin himself doing?

After Fang Xiu finished eating, she took the dishes to wash them, and Qin Xue looked at Chu Molin with a smile. This man might look cold on the outside, but he was warm at heart.

“What are you looking at me for?” Chu Molin asked his wife, puzzled. Had she somehow become entranced by his appearance?

“Because you’re good-looking.” Qin Xue whispered, too embarrassed to say it aloud, lest she be laughed at.

“I know.” Chu Molin calmly nodded.

“Uh, not very modest, huh?” Qin Xue muttered softly.

“Of course not, how can I be modest when my wife praises me? Don’t you agree?” Chu Molin looked at her and a hint of a smile passed through his eyes.

“Really? You could hear me even though I was speaking so softly?” Qin Xue looked at him incredulously. She wondered if she shouldn’t whisper or talk to herself in the future. Otherwise, people might think she was a fool.

“Of course. As long as it’s about you, no matter what it is, I’ll feel it with all my heart. As long as I put my heart into it, I’ll know what you’re thinking.” Chu Molin gently patted her head. The foolish girl must really think he had heard her muttering.

Actually, he had just seen her lips move. As long as he could see the shape her lips made, he would know what she was saying. In other words, Chu Molin understood lip-reading.

“Chu Molin, let’s go home and let the three of them have some peace and quiet.” After watching Fang Xiu return to the ward, Qin Xue softly spoke to Chu Molin.

“Alright.” Chu Molin agreed with a nod.

“Xiuxiu, we’re heading back first. If anything comes up, just discuss it openly among yourselves, and try to not be too stubborn about it, okay?” Qin Xue walked over and spoke to Fang Xiu.

“Don’t worry, I understand what you mean. I won’t do anything extreme for Taotao’s sake.” Fang Xiu looked at her considerate friend.

She was truly grateful to the heavens for sending her such a good friend. It was rare to have a few true friends in life, and she was so fortunate to have met several.

“As long as you understand. Communication is key to resolving any issue.” Qin Xue patted her shoulder, speaking earnestly.

“Why are you worrying so much? I’m older than you, so how come it feels like our roles have been reversed?” Fang Xiu laughed, looking at Qin Xue. It felt like Qin Xue was the older sister and she was the younger one, being protected by Qin Xue.

“Xiuxiu, there are some things you don’t understand.” Qin Xue let go of her hand, leaving behind a sentence that Fang Xiu couldn’t understand before walking away with Chu Molin.

Watching the departing Qin Xue and her husband, Fang Xiu turned back to her son and husband. Seeing them staring at each other, especially her husband’s somewhat at a loss expression, Fang Xiu couldn’t help but find it amusing.

“What are you father and son doing?” Fang Xiu walked over and sat down on a chair, looking at them as she asked.

“Xiuxiu, from now on, it’ll just be the three of us. After my injury heals, why don’t you come with me and join the army?” Jing Xin held his wife’s hand with one hand and his son’s hand with the other, speaking softly.

“What about the Jings? Aren’t you going back to them?” Fang Xiu was surprised by her husband’s words. She knew that her husband was an exceptionally filial person, but now he was telling her that all they needed was to live together as their small family of three.


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