Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Zhou Jinnan returned to the guesthouse, and Yan Jichuan and Gao Zhan were eating peanuts and drinking wine.

Seeing Zhou Jinnan coming back, Yan Jichuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Tsk tsk, do you still think the wine is delicious, so you ran back? Hurry up and put it in full for you."

As he said that, he went to get an enamel jar, and poured half a glass of white wine, and pounced on the small table: "Come on, drink."

Zhou Jinnan went over and sat down, picked up the jar and suffocated, and then looked at Yan Jichuan: "Xu Qing's birthday is the fifteenth day of the third lunar month."

Yan Jichuan was a little surprised: "My ears were not deaf. I heard that day. What does this have to do with me?"

Zhou Jinnan looked at him: "The last time Director Yan said he met Ye Nan was in the third month of the lunar calendar. If that year was leap month of March, it might be May of the Gregorian calendar. Ye Nan and Xu Zhiguo came to the provincial capital to find someone.

, It is very likely that she is looking for Director Yan, because she is carrying the Yuping Xiao, and the words engraved on it are no longer clear. Xu Qing said that the last word is three!"

"I think she might have misunderstood. It should be the character "chuan"!"

Yan Jichuan's brain reaction was fast enough, and he whispered: "The leap month of March in 1960! The old saying goes, "The leap month of March will be famine, and it will be the time for a big famine."

He was twelve years old at that time, so he naturally remembers it.

Thinking of this, I became excited in an instant. If Yan Bochuan remembered that it was the next March, it would be May in the Gregorian calendar!

"My God! So Xu Qing is really the daughter of my elder brother and my elder niece?" Yan Jichuan was so excited that he looked at Zhou Jinnan: "Call me uncle in the future."

Zhou Jinnan glanced at him: "Let's go, call first to confirm."

Yan Jichuan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, go call, go together."

Gao Zhan was confused by the side. Why did Xu Qing suddenly become Yan Bochuan's daughter? Before he could figure it out, he saw Zhou Jinnan and Yan Jichuan go out to call and follow him quickly.

I went to the first floor service desk and asked for a phone number, and a phone number was called to the old house of Yan's family in Beijing.

Yan Bochuan, who had just arrived home in the afternoon, received a call from Yan Jichuan before he could rest. Before he could speak, Yan Jichuan threw a string of questions: "Brother, you guys were you in March of the last time you met with Ye Nan.

See you in the next three months? Also, Xu Qing’s birthday is the fifteenth month of the third month of the Gregorian calendar! The leap month of the third month is the fifth month of the Gregorian calendar. In terms of time, Xu Qing is your daughter!"

"Also, Ye Nan came to the provincial capital with Xu Zhiguo to find someone with him, with a jade screen flute engraved with the word "chuan"..."

Yan Bochuan was completely stunned. Yan Jichuan was still talking on the other side, but his mind was full of scenes of Ye Nan coming to the provincial capital to look for him with Yupingxiao under his pregnancy.

The last time he was with Ye Nan was at the end of May of the Gregorian calendar, and because he was used to remembering the days of the lunar calendar, he ignored the dates of the Gregorian calendar.

Many people in the provincial capital also like to remember the lunar calendar dates, especially birthdays.

So when he saw Xu Qing’s birthday on March 15th, his first reaction was the third month of the lunar calendar.

Thinking about it now, when Grandma Xu Qing came out, she not only said that Xu Qing’s birthday was March 15th, but also said that it was when the grass buds and green green first appeared.

If it is March of the lunar calendar, it is already mid-spring, after the flowers are blooming, and the grass leaves are lush!

So he ignored the most critical sentence.

Yan Bochuan's throat seemed to be blocked, and his heart felt like he could not breathe and felt suffocating.

Why did he ignore such important information? Is he still lacked trust and understanding of Ye Nan enough, and he also felt that she might be really bored with the new and old, and followed another good-looking man.

Because of this slight suspicion, when I saw Xu Qing’s birthday column, I had already made a denial. Although I had fantasies, I didn’t dare to check it out in detail.

But unexpectedly, the persistent silly girl who had never left the village or taken the train had traveled thousands of miles to find him while pregnant.

His silly girl has never changed, nor has she forgotten her promise.

He didn't insist on finding her and finally lost her.

No matter how much Yan Jichuan shouted at him on the opposite side, he suddenly hung up the phone and couldn't get up while sitting on the sofa. He felt as if his muscles and bones were removed, and he lost a trace of strength all over his body.

I couldn't help but sweat coldly, and I felt a little scared. Xu Qing was his daughter, his and Ye Nan's daughter.

He suddenly felt a little afraid to face it.

...

Yan Jichuan finished speaking clearly, but the other party did not react at all. He let him feed him for a long time, and finally hung up the phone.

Some doubts: "Did Lao Yan hear it?"

Zhou Jinnan confirmed on the side: "I heard it, I could hear his breathing here, so he could definitely hear you talking."

Yan Jichuan glanced at Zhou Jinnan and muttered: "It's true that more effective than a dog's ears."

Zhou Jinnan's hearing is really admirable. When he uses double-layer codes, he can clearly capture the bands of the second layer of hidden codes, which are even more dog-like than real dogs.

As soon as he thought that Zhou Jinnan was his niece, he felt better again, and he pulled his arm: "Let's go, niece, son-in-law, go have another two drinks with his uncle."

Zhou Jinnan shook his arm with disgust: "It's not finalized yet, I'll take advantage of it. I'll go home first."

No matter Yan Jichuan was shouting behind him, he left alone.

Gao Zhan finally had the opportunity to ask: "Xu Qing is really Old Yan's daughter?"

Yan Jichuan touched his chin and thought for a while: "It should be almost the same. You should also call him uncle in the future."

Suddenly, it was quite good to have a niece of Xu Qing, who could take advantage of several people at once.

Gao Zhan looked worried: "It's over, if it's really Old Yan's daughter, Zhou Jinnan will die this time."

Zhou Jinnan bullied Xu Qing, which still endured the rumors from the outside world.

Yan Bochuan knew that his daughter was wronged and would not be beaten to death!

Gao Zhan couldn't help but fight a cold war, thinking about whether Yan Bochuan should stay away when he was really fighting Zhou Jinnan. After all, he didn't play any good role in the middle.

...

Xu Qing was busy all day and pregnant again. After washing up at night, she lie down and falls asleep immediately, and she slept very heavily.

Zhou Jinnan came back tonight, but she didn't notice it either.

When she woke up in the morning, she was still the only one on the bed. She thought Zhou Jinnan hadn't come back tonight. She was stunned for a while and got out and saw Zhou Jinnan drying the cucumbers hanging on the wire.

Feng Shuhua sat by the pool and combed her hair with a fine grate.

There was breakfast on the small table, with buns and a small pot of hot wontons.

The sunlight scatters on people through the branches and leaves, and everything becomes warm and quiet on the table.

Xu Qing felt much better in an instant, and smiled and hugged Feng Shuhua: "Grandma is so beautiful."

Feng Shuhua smiled and patted her arm: "Jinghu said, hurry up and go wash and eat, Jinnan just bought it."

Xu Qing smiled and helped Zhou Jinnan turn over the cucumbers and eggplants hanging on the wire. They were all vegetables for picking seedlings. They bought more while they were cheap. They dried them and stewed them in winter.

Zhou Jinnan glanced at Xu Qing with a smile and curved eyes: "We analyzed it last night. You may be Yan Bochuan's daughter!"