Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 620: 615: Tea Room

Chapter 620: Chapter 615: Tea Room
After the couple finished dinner, each of them holding a child, they set off for shopping.

The couple headed straight to the place where tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks were sold.

Once Qin Xue picked a table and some chairs and asked the shop owner to deliver them, they moved on to buying cookware, bowls, dishes, and spices.

By the time they had bought everything, half a day had passed.

“Chu Molin, is there anything else you want to buy?” Qin Xue asked Molin while holding their child. She was somewhat tired and wanted to find somewhere to sit and rest.

“I don’t need anything. You? Do you want to buy anything else?” Molin was going to the military school tomorrow. Everything he needed was provided there and he had no need to buy other stuff.

“Nope, let’s find a place to sit. I’m exhausted.” Qin Xue said, instantly changing her expression.

“Okay, let’s head towards the front. I saw a tea house there earlier.” Molin pointed ahead.

“Sounds good, my arms are so sore.” Qin Xue grumbled.

“Let me hold our son, you can walk on your own.” Molin extended his hand to take the child.

“But are you sure you can handle him?” Qin Xue asked doubtfully.

“Does our son weigh 30 kg?” Molin calmly asked his wife.

“No, he’s not that heavy.” said Qin Xue.`

“Then do you still doubt my capability? Besides, aren’t you already well aware of what I can do?” Molin whispered into Qin Xue’s ear, causing her to blush.

“You jerk, take the kid.” Qin Xue looked at him, this man was turning out to be in stark contrast from the cool, restrained image she had of him initially.

“I’m only a jerk to you, no one else is so fortunate.” Molin took the kid from Qin Xue with a calm expression.

“I’m not arguing with you over this. I’ll go find a spot first, what kind of tea would you like?” Qin Xue asked Molin.

“Anything you want, whatever tea you order is fine with me.” Molin didn’t really mind which type of tea they got.

“Remember what you said.” Qin Xue preferred drinking green tea and pu’er tea, with no preference in other choices.

“Yeah, I remember.” Molin smiled, looking at his playful wife.

Qin Xue ran off laughing while Molin followed slowly while carrying a child.

“Hello, welcome!” The attendant greeted Qin Xue with a smile.

“Eh? The service here is this attentive at this time?” Qin Xue was rather taken aback, this was far more progressive than she thought possible.

“Miss, what did you say?” The waiter asked Qin Xue with a smile.

“Oh, it’s nothing. Are there any smaller private rooms available?” Qin Xue glanced around at the tables that were nearly all occupied.

Why so many tables? Because they were arranged separately, each area only had two to three tables, none had more than four, but all were occupied. Some had one or two people, some had four, but these were fewer.

“Yes, we do. Please follow me,” the waiter led Qin Xue.

“Oh, I was wondering who it was. Did your guy dump you? No wonder he was alone this morning. And now you’re alone.” Gu Beilin, who had planned to meet a friend for tea, didn’t expect to run into Qin Xue. This reminded her of the embarrassing scene in the morning, so she couldn’t help but taunt.

As Qin Xue was about to follow the waiter in, she bumped into an annoying person.

“Who are you? Do I know you?” Qin Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at the familiar woman.

“Of course you don’t know. Could I know everyone?” Gu Beilin confidently played with her hanging hair.

“You must be crazy.” Qin Xue was speechless.

“Who are you calling crazy?” Gu Beilin looked at this woman. Why did her attitude sound so similar to her husband’s?