Chapter 306
Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space
Translator: 549690339
Upon hearing this, Qin Xue thought this was getting out of hand and the conversation had gone too far.
She quickly let go of her motherâs arm, raised her hand to swear, âMom, I promise you, I really took it to heart, such a thing will never happen again in the future.â
Chu Molin also hurriedly stated, âMom, Xueâer knows she was wrong, please forgive her.â
Alright, alright, alright,â Nangong Shulan said with a series of âalright.â
âMom, youâre the best.â Chu Molin rarely acted spoiled.
After Chu Molin finished speaking, he couldnât help but shudder, feeling too girlish.
âHahahaha, Chu Molin, youâ¦â Qin Xue laughed so much that her mouth almost reached her ears, and she couldnât help but burst into laughter.
Chu Molinâs cold face was tinged with an unnatural hint of red.
This heartless, naughty girl, who was he doing this for? It was not enough that she didnât appreciate it, she dared to laugh at him; he would see how he would deal with her in the future.
Nangong Shulan also smiled with her lips.
âMom, Iâm going back to my room to read. You guys can take your time looking at the clothes.â Chu Molin really couldnât stay any longer, the feeling was very awkward.
âGo ahead.â Nangong Shulan knew Chu Molin was feeling shy. No matter how thick-skinned anyone was, they couldnât withstand being ridiculed like that. After Chu Molin left the room, Nangong Shulan tapped Qin Xueâs forehead with her hand.
âYou girl, why donât you know to save Molin some face? You ridicule a grown man like this, whose heart would feel comfortable?
Donât ever do that again in the future, understood?â Nangong Shulan knew that every man was particularly proud, and they had to give them some face no matter what.
âYes, mother, may I ask if you want to take a look at dadâs and Xiao Yuâs clothes, too?â Qin Xue breathed a sigh of relief, finally changing the topic.
âLetâs see, if they arenât fit for wearing, we can make alterations.â Nangong Shulan knew that Qin Xue didnât remember anything from before and wasnât sure if the size of the clothes she had made would be suitable.
Qin Xue shook each piece of clothing open for Nangong Shulan to see. âThe sizes are very suitable. You said you donât remember anything from before, so how can you be so sure about their sizes?â Nangong Shulan asked Qin Xue with doubt.
Qin Xue with doubt.
âMom, I really donât remember, but isnât your son-in-law here? He remembers.â Qin Xue pointed to the room next door.
Think about who her husband was; they were his father-in-law and younger brother-in-lawâs heights. If someone who had seen them didnât even know their approximate size, then he probably wouldnât be a good battalion commander.
âSo it was Molin who told you. I was wondering, how could you remember such details if you donât remember anything from before?â Nangong Shulan easily believed it upon hearing.
Who could blame Qin Xue for mentioning someone that Nangong Shulan couldnât even suspect? However, the sizes were indeed told to her by Chu Molin.
âTomorrow, please tell me grandpa and grandmaâs sizes, and Iâll have Fang Xiu make two sets of clothes for each of them.â Qin Xue thought, there wasnât such old-fashioned fabric in the store.
For their old age, she could make Zhongshan suits for grandpa and diagonal-collared unlined garments for grandma.
âAlright, Qin Xue, did you really start a clothing store?â Nangong Shulan still couldnât quite believe it because she knew too well what her daughter was capable of.
âYeah, there are four of us in total, but Iâm the main contributor.
Mom, donât worry, I have money. Although itâs not a lot, itâs enough for a worry-free life.â Qin Xue didnât know why Nangong Shulan didnât believe her.
What Qin Xue didnât know was that Nangong Shulan didnât disbelieve her but the original Qin Xue..