Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 917: Chapter 911: Qin Xue Decided on An Hao’s Child_1

“Did Xue’er say that Fang Xiu has lost her voice?” Chu Molin suddenly remembered this. In Jing Xin’s telegram, he only asked if Fang Xiu had come to look for them, and if she had, to inform him. He didn’t mention anything about Fang Xiu losing her voice. It seemed there were things they didn’t yet know about. He’ll ask Xue’er about it when she comes back.

“Alright, I understand.” Chu Molin nodded, not saying anything more. He just needed to understand his wife’s intentions. Since she didn’t instruct anyone to send a message back to S Province, it must mean that she didn’t want them to know. He wouldn’t meddle in these matters; he would leave everything to his wife. Chu Molin thought about this as he lowered his head to eat, he was really hungry.

“Ah, Chu Molin, you’re back. Why are you home so early today?” Qin Xue and Fang Xiu had just reached the front door when they saw Chu Molin sitting and reading in the courtyard.

“We had training, today was a rest day so I didn’t return to school. Are you tired from playing?” Chu Molin put down his book and looked at his wife standing at the door. He went over and took the baby stroller from her, pushing both children inside.

“Not bad. Taotao, come and call your uncle.” Qin Xue directly had Jingtao change his way of addressing him. She had originally wanted him to call him ‘uncle’, but after seeing Fang Xiu’s current state, she didn’t have the heart to pierce her heart any further. So, she had him call him ‘uncle’.

“Uncle.” Jing Xin spoke, causing those present to have to suppress their laughter.

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“Ha-ha, our Taotao is so smart. He knows he’s your aunt’s man, so he changed what he called him himself.” An Hao started laughing after hearing their conversation. This little guy was too amusing, don’t you think?

“An’an, don’t teach the kid nonsense. This is my man, calling him just a ‘man’ sounds so crude.” Qin Xue gave An Hao a look then said proudly. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter. Even Chu Molin had a smile on his face, looking at his playful wife and shaking his head, she started acting up again.

“Ha ha ha, I can’t take this anymore, Qin Xue you’re just too funny. You’re the one who’s corrupting the minds of children. You’re going to teach him to speak like they did in ancient times, calling him ‘sir’ and his wife ‘madam’. Imagine if Fang Xiu would be woken up every day by her son and his wife’s respectful greetings.” An Hao laughed even harder after hearing Qin Xue’s statement. She can’t believe she used the term ‘sir’, if anybody heard it they’d think she was unhinged.

“Whatever, those are the customs of the rich. As middle-class families, we don’t need those excessive formalities. Do you hear me Taotao? In the future, you have to be good to your mom, you can’t just care about your wife. If Aunt An gives birth to a girl, would it be okay to have her be your wife?” Qin Xue didn’t care about their laughter. She was just playfully proposing this idea to Jingtao.

“Okay.” Surprisingly, Jingtao agreed with Qin Xue’s proposition. This marked the beginning of Jingtao finding a wife at age one. An Hao’s yet-unborn daughter had just been declared his wife by Qin Xue.

“An’an, did you hear that? Take good care of your future son-in-law. ” Qin Xue laughed so hard her stomach hurt when she heard Jingtao’s response. The others were equally astounded by Jingtao’s answer. This was terrifying, he was barely a year old and he already knew he wanted a wife. The people who were still single were left speechless.

“Fang Xiu, your son is amazing. At such a young age, he has already gotten engaged. I wonder if Li Zhao will be angry enough to give him a spanking when he finds out.” Qin Xue patted Fang Xiu’s shoulder, saying.

“What? Are you regretting setting up this marriage now?” An Hao shot Qin Xue a look. The adults were not acting mature and now the kid was imitating them. Now her child, who was still in her womb, has been proposed to for marriage.