Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Ever since Chu Molin went to the academy, Qin Xue had been refining and cultivating medicine in that space. Sometimes she even lost track of time. In the blink of an eye, it’s already Saturday, and in the afternoon, Chu Molin was eager to finish class early and go home to see his wife and children.

As the evening self-study session ended, Chu Molin hastily packed his books and left, not even returning to his dormitory.

Gong Wuyou saw Chu Molin running so fast and wondered what happened. By the time he chased after him, Chu Molin had disappeared.

“What is Chu Molin up to, running so fast? Oh well, I’ll go back to the dormitory and find him.” Gong Wuyou mumbled to himself and headed back to the dormitory.

However, when he arrived at the dormitory, Chu Molin was nowhere to be found.

Chu Molin sprinted home at a hundred-meter dash speed. By the time he arrived, Qin Xue was already asleep. Seeing no lights on, he climbed over the wall and entered the house.

“Who’s there?” As soon as he landed, Qin Xue woke up and yelled anxiously.

“Xue’er, it’s me.” Chu Molin didn’t expect that his movements were so light, but he still woke up his wife. At the same time, he was happy because it showed that his wife was vigilant. Otherwise, she wouldn’t even know if someone entered the house. What if there were any danger?

So, it was better this way. Even if she was woken up, she could sleep again later. It’s better than being exposed to danger.

“Why did you come back so late?” Qin Xue asked with a thick nasal sound.

“I missed you all, so I came home right after class was over.” Chu Molin fumbled his way into the room in the dark.

“You don’t have to rush like this, it must be exhausting.” Qin Xue said, then turned on the light.

“Xue’er, hurry up and lie down so you don’t catch a cold.” Noticing his wife get up, Chu Molin quickly urged her to lie back down, afraid that she might get sick.

“I’m not cold. Have you eaten? Tell you what, you rest for a while, and I’ll cook something for you and heat water for you to bathe.” Qin Xue threw on a robe and got up.

“No need, you go to sleep. I’ll take care of it myself.” Chu Molin said, wondering if he shouldn’t have come home at this time.

“Stop talking so much. Didn’t you say you missed the children? Go and see them. I’ll be ready soon. But don’t hold them. Don’t wake them up, or you can forget about sleeping tonight.” Qin Xue yawned and said.

“Okay.” Chu Molin decided not to argue with his wife and let her have her way.

Qin Xue thought that she might as well make fried rice for him at this time. She had saved some from last night, planning to eat it for breakfast tomorrow. Now it would be perfect.

Chu Molin removed his clothes before going to see the children. He was dirty and covered in dust and dew from running all the way home, which could be harmful to the children.

“Why did you take your clothes off? What if you catch a cold?” Qin Xue carried the food in and saw Chu Molin’s shirtless body, his muscles bulging and strong. It was clear that he never stopped training.

“Dirty.” Chu Molin walked over and took the food from Qin Xue, which surprisingly included a plate of lobster. That was so fast.

Little did Chu Molin know, Qin Xue made this in the afternoon. For the past week, she occasionally cooked a plate to eat, but was afraid it would spoil. So she tossed it into the space after making it, and it only needed reheating when she wanted to eat it. Convenient and simple.

Having the Golden Finger-like space made Qin Xue’s life much easier. Well, why not take advantage of her cheating artifact?

“Do you want to eat?” Chu Molin asked Qin Xue.

“No, you eat it yourself.” Qin Xue usually didn’t eat after going to bed as it was bad for her stomach, so she kept this habit.

“Alright, do we have any alcohol at home?” Chu Molin looked at the plate of lobster and thought it would be a waste not to have alcohol to accompany it.

“Yes, hold on. I’ll go and get it for you.” Qin Xue thought about the peach blossom wine in the space.

Qin Xue brought out a small jar and poured a bowl of wine for him. She put everything inside that space, and Chu Molin would need it as soon as he returned. If he were to get it, it would be weird if he could find it.

“Is that enough?” Qin Xue placed a bowl of wine in front of him and asked.

“Yes, more than enough. Are you trying to get me drunk?” Chu Molin sniffed the intoxicating aroma of the wine, which was truly enchanting.

“What do you mean ‘I’ want to get you drunk? You’re the one who wants to drink, not me. What good does it do me if you get drunk? I need to take care of you then.” Qin Xue pouted and said. She wasn’t the one with nothing better to do. She wasn’t going to take the blame for this.