Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 156: Happy Little Tune

Translator: 549690339

“Okay, we’ll talk about it when the time comes.” Qin Xue also knew what he was worried about.

As a doctor, Qin Xue knew that the risks of carrying twins were greater than carrying just one baby.

Moreover, in this backward era, not to mention Chu Molin, even she herself was a bit worried, afraid of premature delivery.

If Chu Molin was not by her side at that time, what would she do alone? So let him call if he wants to.

This man was also doing it for her best interest, so Qin Xue agreed.

At worst, she could just get along well with her mother-in-law.

She would definitely not let them discover that she was not the original Qin Xue. If she could interact with Qin Xue’s family as naturally as she interacted with her own family, everything would be fine.

“Xue’er, don’t worry, your family treats you very well.

If your mother-in-law knew you were pregnant they would be thrilled.

How about I give you their address and you write them a letter first?

By doing so, they won’t find it too sudden when the time comes, don’t you think?” Chu Molin thought it would be a good idea to write a letter in advance, informing them about the situation and allowing them to be mentally prepared.

After all, Xue’er’s entire family spoiled her.

And he had just returned from a mission, so he had been a bit busy these days and didn’t have time to inform his in-laws.

Letting Xue’er write a letter and send it to them now seemed like a great decision.

“Alright, give me their address. I’ll find time to write a letter tomorrow and send it to them first.” Qin Xue thought this was a good suggestion.

This way, both Qin Xue’s parents and she herself would have a buffer period.

Since Qin Xue decided to treat Xue’er’s parents as her own, she would definitely take good care of them, show them filial piety, and support them in their old age. This was the only thing Qin Xue could do for her original self.

“Xue’er, you’re really great.” Chu Molin thought Qin Xue was truly an understanding woman.

“Of course, that’s a must. Do you think there’s anyone better than me?” Qin Xue said arrogantly.

“No, in my eyes, my Xue’er is the best, no one can compare to you.” It’s not like Chu Molin would ever say that anyone was better than Qin Xue in front of her.

Perhaps this was the rarely seen doting husband mode of the Cold King.

No matter if it’s good or not, as long as his little wife is the best.

Qin Xue giggled and said, “Hmm, Chu Molin, you’re really not bad.” After saying this, she patted his shoulder.

Then she hummed a little tune as she walked ahead. All her movements showed she was in a particularly good mood.

Chu Molin looked at her indulgently, keeping pace with her, walking side by side!

Listening to Qin Xue humming a little tune, looking ahead, and savoring this warmth.

Qin Xue hummed Chen Shanni’s “Happy Little Tune”:

Disheartened lovers fill the streets,

Singing heartbreakingly sad love songs. As life becomes more popular and painful, Don’t let me shed high-pitched tears.

The streets are filled with the revenge of youth, Singing even sadder elegies. Forcing laughter through all this joy and sadness, Is there really someone worth it? At this very moment, I just want to hum for you,

I’m singing a happy little tune.

Chu Molin listened to this little tune that he had never heard before and thought Qin Xue was really amazing.

He didn’t know what her life had been like before, but she somehow knew so many things that others didn’t.

His little wife was like a treasure, the more he understood her, the more he wanted to explore and uncover more of what was inside.

Chu Molin looked at her beautiful side profile, the light shining on her body, casting a warm glow.

Her pregnant belly emitting a gentle radiance.

“What are you staring at, dummy?” Qin Xue asked as Chu Molin stared at her unblinkingly.

Chu Molin helplessly touched Qin Xue’s head. This little wife always liked to tease him with nicknames.

“Just thought my wife was very beautiful, so I got lost in it.” Chu Molin smiled.

Who said this man was cold and couldn’t speak sweet words?

Qin Xue would beat anyone who said that. This man clearly took every chance he could get to say sweet nothings, sweet enough to drown someone..