Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1809: Chapter 1803: We Are Men

“Qing Zhu, did you understand?” Qin Xue looked at Nangong Beiying who walked ahead, then asked Qing Zhu beside her.

“I understood.” Qing Zhu truly understood. Although she felt Chu Molin’s actions might have lost his masculine image and face, in her heart she was envious and hoped to find such an outstanding man as her husband in the future.

A man who can openly admit to his friends and family that he is jealous and petty, what else could possibly matter to him?

“What does it mean?” Qin Xue looked at Qing Zhu.

“Your man even treats your son this way, imagine how he would treat others?” Qing Zhu asked Qin Xue. This woman is simply too lucky, everyone adores her, which is why her emotions are so unclear. Being a woman like Qin Xue is truly blissful.

“Why do they start talking and then just leave?” Qin Xue was extremely speechless; can’t they just speak clearly?

Qin Xue hurriedly chased after them. Forget it, no need to think further, as long as everyone doesn’t look down on Chu Molin.

Actually, Qin Xue was overthinking. Others who heard Chu Molin’s words didn’t say he was wrong, but rather admired his courage. How many men dare to protect their wives like this in front of others?

On the surface, it seemed Chu Molin was competing with his son, but in reality, he was warning them to treat Qin Xue well, otherwise, don’t blame him for disregarding brotherhood.

If a man treats his wife well, then everyone will treat her well. Conversely, if a man doesn’t respect his wife, then who will? If the husband himself treats her poorly, how can others treat her well, right?

Therefore, Chu Molin took this opportunity to express his attitude. He merely used his son to communicate his intentions.

Silver Wolf was slightly surprised after hearing Chu Molin’s words, then looked at Yuran in his arms, glanced at Qing Zhu, wondering if he could do what Chu Molin did after getting married.

Silver Wolf continuously questioned himself internally; could he do it? What would he do? But no matter how much he pondered, an answer eluded him, because he didn’t know who his future wife would be. Thinking too much now was pointless.

Now everyone had their own thoughts; those who weren’t married wanted to marry, because Chu Molin’s display of affection was overwhelmingly sweet, almost sickly sweet.

“Dad, why aren’t you afraid of others saying you are henpecked?” Yu Ze didn’t understand what his parents were thinking; didn’t he find such actions lacking manliness?

“Do you think it’s dad’s pride that’s important or your mom’s happiness? If others treat your mom poorly, what’s the use of pride? Do you agree?” Chu Molin asked his son.

“Dad, I get it, you are the best dad in the world.” Yu Ze felt at this moment his father was the best man in his heart.

“We are men, we must protect the only woman in our family. If so many of us men can’t ensure your mom lives happily, we aren’t doing well enough. What do you think we should do?” Chu Molin conversed with his son not as a child, but as a man.

“Do everything possible to make mom happy.” Yu Ze quietly stated.

“Exactly.” Chu Molin said, as long as the woman he loves is happy, losing a little face isn’t a concern.