Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space-Chapter 669 - 663 Yu Ze

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Chapter 669: Chapter 663 Yu Ze

Because of love, there truly exists genuine affection in this world. His original parents could only be considered as ill-matched partners. Therefore, he became an obstacle between them, an extra person that nobody wanted.

Qin Xue didn’t continue to listen. She returned to her bed to sleep. He can raise their child well, so what else does she have to worry about? She might as well sleep peacefully.

Not long after setting down her thoughts, Qin Xue fell asleep. In her dream, she saw her mother, “Mother.”

Qin Xue called out and approached, wanting to touch her, but her mother avoided her hand.

“Qin Xue, you have found your happiness now, and that puts my mind at ease. You must remain as you are now, happy and content, do you understand?

Even if some things come between you and others, remember that you have to lose to gain. As long as you protect your heart and trust your husband, you will be able to part the clouds to see the moon.

All these years, I have been watching over you. Now that I see you’re happy, it’s time for me to go where I belong. Remember, your eldest son is not an ordinary person. It’s destiny that he’s with you. No matter what you see in the future, there is no need to panic.

Your current mother, I asked for her. She will take care of you on my behalf. Qin Xue, my daughter, goodbye.” Qin Xue watched her mother say all these things to her.

Qin Xue wanted to speak, she was anxious to open her mouth, but she couldn’t make a sound. Only her lips quivered.

Qin Xue was flustered, but she could only watch as her mother spoke and spoke, and then disappeared before her eyes.

“Mother, don’t go.” Qin Xue sat up gasping for air, crying out loud.

“Xue’er, what’s wrong?” Chu Molin, hearing his wife’s helpless cry, quickly entered the room. In his arms were their two sons.

Just now he was talking while holding Yu Ze. But their younger son woke up. Perhaps it was Chu Molin’s illusion, but he found their younger son turning his head first to look at the other side.

And on that side is where their older son was sleeping. But seeing that there was no one there, he turned his head back to look at Chu Molin. Seeing that he was holding his older brother, he pouted and was about to cry. Chu Molin, fearing that he would wake up his wife, naturally wouldn’t let him cry out.

Chu Molin quickly picked up the younger son with his free hand. But within a short time, he heard his wife’s helpless cry and rushed into the room with both children in his arms.

Walking in, he found his wife sitting on the bed in a cold sweat, gasping for breath.

Chu Molin urgently placed the children on the bed, wrapped his wife in a blanket, and fetched fresh clothes from the wardrobe for her to change into.

But before he could unwrap the blanket, Qin Xue hugged him tightly.

“What’s wrong?” Chu Molin asked as he held her in his arms.

“Chu Molin, we will be okay, right?” Qin Xue asked, clinging tightly to him.

“Yes, we’ll be fine. Our family will always stay together happily,” Chu Molin assured her, patting her back for comfort.

“Yes, we’ll all be fine.” Qin Xue did not believe what her mother said in her dream. But she knew it was true. She was an impossibility that came into being, so she believed her mother. What on earth will happen between her and her husband? This made Qin Xue feel a bit uneasy.

But how could she tell Chu Molin about such a bizarre dream?

Forget it, it’s enough that she knew. As her mother had told her, as long as she believed in Chu Molin, everything would be fine.

What else was there to worry about? If anyone dared to destroy her happiness, she would make them regret ever being born.

Thinking this, Qin Xue realised that everything was thanks to her mother. Mother, thank you for everything you’ve done for me. You must be happy in the other world. From now on, use more discernment in choosing your companions. Don’t encounter any more worthless men who don’t cherish you.