Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space-Chapter 1858 - 1852: Being Yuran’s Father

Silver Wolf steeled his heart and left. No matter how heartbroken the child cried behind him, he didn’t dare to look back, suppressing his emotions as he returned to Chu Molin’s home.

"You’re back. Did something happen?" Qin Xue played with the child in the yard, while Chu Molin sat nearby reading a book.

Seeing Silver Wolf’s unusual expression upon returning, Qin Xue asked him what had happened and why he looked so upset.

"Big brother, sister-in-law, if I wanted to be Yuran’s father, do you think it’s possible?" Silver Wolf had been pondering this question all the way; he just wanted to be the child’s father. He felt that the child should have a father to care for her as she grew up.

"What do you think? Let’s not talk about how Qing Zhu said she wasn’t willing—would your father agree?" Qin Xue didn’t expect Silver Wolf to bring this up as soon as he returned.

"I don’t know; I haven’t asked him such a question." After hearing this, Silver Wolf paused. He rarely discussed personal matters with his father; after work talks, they each attended to their own tasks. It seemed like they really hadn’t sat down and had a heart-to-heart conversation.

At this thought, Silver Wolf suddenly remembered his father’s graying temples. Unknowingly, his father had aged quite a bit. Maybe he should arrange his work better and find time to spend more with him.

Otherwise, considering the nature of both their works, it wouldn’t be easy for them to sit together and chat.

"When you go back tomorrow, you can discuss it with the old man." Chu Molin lifted his head from the book and said lightly.

Although the old man hadn’t hurried marriage, he also hoped his son could get married sooner. This was something Chu Molin could understand.

This man raised two kids alone, although one wasn’t often by his side. Still, a man is never as meticulous as a woman, nor could he discuss these things with his son.

Now that Ye Xuan wanted to start a family, Chu Molin felt the old man wouldn’t oppose it, even if Qing Zhu came with a child.

Because it’s rare for a son to genuinely like someone, that’s such a rare thing. Although she’s just a child, it still means he’s invested emotionally, doesn’t it?

"I understand. I’ll find time to talk with Dad tomorrow. Didn’t you say you were going to cook?" Silver Wolf looked at the relaxed couple, wondering how often such days come around.

He really didn’t want to interrupt their leisure, but isn’t it getting late? Why is there no movement yet?

"Are you that hungry already?" Qin Xue gave him a suspicious glance and then continued playing with the child.

"No." Silver Wolf just wanted to see that little girl Yuran sooner. How long did she cry after he left?

"Go freshen up. Now that you’re back in the Imperial Capital, there’s no need to pretend anymore." Chu Molin observed the still-disguised Silver Wolf. He wondered why he hadn’t returned to his normal self now that he was home and not on a mission.

Chu Molin kept his life and work separate because he feared that if his work persona appeared at home and was discovered by ill-wishers, it might jeopardize his family, so he always became himself after leaving work.

"I’ll go freshen up." Silver Wolf initially didn’t want Qing Zhu to know who he was, but as Chu Molin said, if he wanted to do something, he had to be his true self.

Qin Xue and Chu Molin exchanged a look but paid him no mind. People have to experience things themselves to know what to do. So they decided not to meddle too much, occasionally giving advice when needed.

That’s just how Qin Xue was. Although she wanted everyone to be happy, she also knew that wasn’t always possible. It was good if they could be happy, but if not, she wouldn’t interfere excessively.

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