Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1769: Chapter 1763: Petty Man

Yu Ze was watching his parents and younger brother chat from the side. He didn’t say a word, thinking that his brother was just more dependent on him. He didn’t see anything unusual about it. After all, what could a one-year-old child really understand? But since their mother thought it wasn’t normal, he figured she could correct it if she wanted.

“Yu Ze, will Mom put your brother down later?” Cohen looked at Qin Xue holding Yu Chen. He actually wanted a hug too, but knowing Qin Xue couldn’t possibly hold them all, he merely entertained the thought and didn’t ask her to do it.

“She will. Dad won’t let Mom hold him for too long,” Yu Ze said knowingly, fully aware of how jealous his dad could get.

“Alright.” Cohen decided not to dwell on it, especially after seeing Chu Molin’s dangerous expression.

“Xue’er, put him down so he can go to bed. Tomorrow’s going to be a busy day.” As expected, Chu Molin spoke up, asking Qin Xue to put Yu Chen down. They were going to have a barbecue tomorrow, and there was a lot to prepare. It was only logical for her to rest early.

“No, I still want Mommy to hold me!” But little Yu Chen wasn’t cooperating at all.

Chu Molin glanced at his youngest son. He was almost tempted to toss him out the door.

This little rascal didn’t just show up and start competing with him for his wife; it was already so late, and he still hadn’t gone to bed. Was he planning to bunk in with them tonight?

And as it turned out, Yu Chen really did want that. It had been ages since he slept with his parents. Every night it was just Dad and Mom sleeping together. He wanted to sleep with Mom too.

“Fine, Mommy will hold our Yu Chen,” Qin Xue said, thinking her youngest was just a baby. She rarely spent time with them, and holding him a bit longer wouldn’t hurt. But Chu Molin wasn’t happy—he only wanted to hold his wife himself. Forget about the son.

“Mom, when will you sleep with me and big brother?” Yu Chen laid bare the question burning in his little heart.

Sleeping with Xue Ling was fine, but he missed his mom. He wanted to sleep with her.

“Well, is that what you want, to sleep with Mom? Isn’t sleeping with Xue Ling good enough?” Qin Xue bent down to look at her youngest.

From what she knew, these two boys adored Xue Ling. It didn’t make sense they wouldn’t want to sleep with it.

“No, I miss Mommy. Every time it’s just Dad and Mom sleeping together, I want to sleep with Mom too. Don’t you think so, big brother?” Yu Chen smartly sought an ally.

“Mm.” Yu Ze didn’t really want to agree with him. Couldn’t he see how his father’s eyes were practically shooting fire? But looking at his little brother’s pitiful gaze, Yu Ze ultimately decided to take his side.

Their mother had just kept him at a distance earlier. If she didn’t even let him sleep beside her now, his little brother might actually develop a psychological shadow, possibly feeling abandoned.

“No way. You’re all grown up and should sleep on your own. Your mom is mine. If you want to sleep with a wife, go find one yourselves.” Chu Molin wasn’t about to let his sons succeed. Otherwise, where would he even get a say in the future? Chu Molin didn’t mind one bit if he was called petty; after all, his wife was meant to be held by him alone.

“Daddy’s mean!” Yu Chen immediately felt like crying. Daddy was a big meanie. He didn’t like Daddy anymore.

“Mean or not, it’s still a no. Xue Ling, take these boys to bed. Oh, Cohen, take your younger brothers back to their room.” Chu Molin didn’t care about his wife’s glare. He couldn’t allow her to keep indulging them. He needed to nip this kind of behavior in the bud. Even if his wife was upset, he planned to make it up to her later by spoiling her.

“Got it. Yu Chen, come down. We’re going to bed. Cohen, bring your brothers back to your room, too.” Xue Ling wasn’t about to wait for the family patriarch to lose his temper before retreating. If that happened, everyone would end up in trouble. It definitely didn’t want to be on the receiving end of Chu Molin’s wrath.

Not to mention, lingering around and getting in the way of the couple was pretty inappropriate. Honestly, the best thing to do was to quickly remove everyone from the scene. Isn’t the saying “Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, fleeing is the best” precisely for moments like these?