Chapter 334
Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space
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Nangong Shulan looked at Chu Molin in surprise, wondering if he needed to invite so many people.
She needed to prepare more food in that case, otherwise it would be impolite if the guests didnât have enough to eat.
Nangong Shulan helped with the preparations, and when Qin Yu was about to head to work after resting, Chu Molin stopped him.
âXiao Yu, when you go to work, tell Wei Shaohui to come over with Ding Xi, Deng Kai, and Li Dabao to our house for dinner after work,â Chu Molin directly asked Qin Yu to pass on the message.
He would personally invite Xie Jun and Xu Fangzhou at the office later.
âAlright, brother-in-law, Iâll let them know,â Qin Yu nodded in response.
âMm.â Chu Molin replied.
âMolin, I noticed that your younger brother-in-law seems to like it here. Why didnât he come to study here in the first place?â Qin Lang thought of Qin Yuâs enthusiastic work attitude in the morning.
âI donât know.â Chu Molin didnât know the specific reason either. He only heard from Qin Yu once that it was because his family disagreed, so he didnât come.
âWell, your answer is like not answering at all,â Qin Lang smirked.
âMy mother-in-law is over there, if you want to know, go ask her yourself,â Chu Molin glanced at him and said.
âIâd better not.â Qin Lang still wanted to close the distance between them, right?
If he asked like this, it might raise her guard, and it would be worse.
If that were the case, wouldnât he be worse off?
Qin Lang would never do such a counterproductive thing.
âThen just shut up and clean the vegetables; thereâs no need for so much nonsense.â Chu Molin really wanted to punch this guy.
âMolin, if you keep acting like this, you wonât have any friends,â Qin Lang pretended to be aggrieved.
Chu Molin got goosebumps, âQin Lang, remember that youâre a man, not a woman.â
A big man making this kind of expression, not caring about how others would think.
âWho cares, as long as I can disgust you,â Qin Lang looked at Chu Molin, who couldnât wait to get away from him, and said cheerfully.
âHopeless.â Chu Molin had no way of dealing with this guy who seemed shameless in front of him.
Qin Lang happily washed the crayfish, ignoring Chu Molinâs sullen face.
Nangong Shulan didnât hear their conversation in the kitchen, only occasionally catching Qin Langâs joyful laughter.
âStop laughing, hurry up and clean, otherwise, Iâll ask Qin Xue not to give you any food later,â Chu Molin saw that cleaning the 25 pounds of crayfish was a lot of work.
Having washed for so long and there was still not even half of it done, and this big guy was still muttering complaints.
Chu Molin simply wanted to kick him out.
Upon hearing that he wouldnât get any food, Qin Lang immediately shut up and quietly started washing the crayfish again.
By the time Qin Xue woke up and looked at the clock, it was already past five oâclock.
Qin Xue was annoyed and grabbed her hair. She had slept for so long that it would be hard to fall asleep at night.
It must be because she was too tired, otherwise she wouldnât have slept until this late.
Qin Xue changed her clothes before leaving her room.
âXiao Xue, are you up?â Nangong Shulan was knitting a sweater in the living room and asked when she saw her daughter waking up.
âMm, Mom, whereâs Chu Molin?â Qin Xue saw her mother knitting the sweater and didnât say anything, because it was leftover from the last time she knitted. She hadnât touched it since she had been busy designing clothes.
âHe said he went to the office,â Nangong Shulan recalled that Chu Molin had told her that before he left.
âOkay. Mom, Iâm going to wash up and cook now.â Qin Xue looked at the time. It was already past five oâclock, and they usually finished washing and headed back home at the latest by seven oâclock.
This was cutting it close for time; she wondered how she could have overslept.
âNo need to rush, weâve already prepared everything else. Later on, you just need to steam some buns and rice.
And then just fry some dishes. Look, the vegetables are already cut and ready,â Nangong Shulan looked at her daughterâs frustrated expression and smiled.