Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Yan Bochuan didn't stop in the yard, so he went out with the vegetable basket. After locking the door, he found a very thin grass root and put it on the lock, as if he had taken it with him accidentally.

When he arrived at Xu Qing's house, Yan Bochuan said hello to Feng Shuhua and Ye Nan with a smile. Ye Nan still ignored him, and he didn't mind, so he went to say hello to Xu Qing and chat.

Finally, I had the chance to hold Xiaobao and tease him with the grass-woven grasshopper.

Xiaobao looked at him curiously with wide eyes. When he saw that he was happy, he happily kicked his little legs and grinned and laughed.

Yan Jichuan didn't dare to let Xiaobao grab it, for fear that the rough edge of the grasshopper would cut Xiaobao's delicate little hand, but just held it in front of his eyes and swayed it, making the little guy's eyes roll around.

Her teethless little mouth giggled constantly.

Dabao leaned against Xu Qing's arms and stared at him curiously, but his expression was particularly serious.

Yan Bochuan was amused by the child for a while and then arranged to go to the kitchen to cook. Xu Qing asked Ye Nan and Feng Shuhua to watch the child, and she also went to the kitchen to help burn the fire.

For some reason, she had an illusion that Yan Bochuan seemed to be very worried today.

Yan Bochuan stewed the fish in the pot, thought for a while and spoke: "I have nothing to do in the past two days, so I'll find some wooden strips to make a cart for Dabao and Xiaobao."

Xu Qing was surprised: "Don't you need to take care of her?"

Yan Bochuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm free."

He still just cooked the meal, but did not leave for food, and left in a hurry.

Xu Qing didn't stay either. Knowing that Yan Bochuan was afraid that he would stay, Ye Nan felt uncomfortable and couldn't have a good meal.

But I didn't know that after Yan Bochuan left, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative first, bought a mirror, and bought some yellow paper and a bottle of ink for the dead.

After returning home, I saw that the thin grass branches wrapped around the lock were indeed gone.

After a while of silence, he opened the door and entered the yard. Everything in the yard was the same as when he left. He put down his things and went to Yuan Hua's house to see. Yuan Hua was still lying down, just like when he left.

It feels like the footprints he sees in the morning are like an illusion.

I came out quietly and hung the mirror I bought on the back wall of the front yard opposite Yuan Hua's house. The mirror as big as a palm can't be discovered if I don't pay attention.

After finishing it, Yan Bochuan was stunned when he went to the kitchen to cook rice paste and put it in the water tank to cool.

He never wanted to think too badly about his relatives. Although he had never expected his mother to change, he did not expect that she could even tell such a big lie.

When the rice was cold, Yan Bochuan served Yuan Hua as usual and said, "I went to see Dabao and Xiaobao again in the morning. They are so cute. I didn't expect that I would be my grandfather at this age.

I feel sorry for them to do something.”

"I think I'll make a small cart for the children in the past two days. When the children sit in the cart, Qingqing and Anan will be more relaxed. If they can go back to Beijing, buy two more small carts for them.

them."

"The two little naughty guys, I don't know if An Nan and Qingqing can watch it."

He said a lot slowly. After feeding the food, he helped Yuan Hua lie down, Yan Bochuan said again: "You sleep for a while first, I'll go to the timber factory to see if there are any scraps to buy."

After struggling in the yard for a while, then went out, locked the door and walked out of the alley.

Yuan Hua, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, his turbid eyes were full of hatred, because he was angry and clenched his fists tightly.

Unexpectedly, she was like this, and Yan Bochuan was still thinking about the vixen.

He actually wanted to send her back to Beijing to a sanatorium!

This time, Ye Nan doesn’t have the surname Yuan!

I slowly got up from the bed, looked carefully at the folds of the quilt and the pillow, then leaned over and took out my shoes from under the bed, put them on, and then turned around the house twice, standing in front of the window and looking carefully at the gate.

Yan Bochuan just spared a walk, then came back to climb up the roof, climbed over the roof with his hands and feet, took out his telescope he carried with him, and looked at the mirror opposite.

You can clearly see Yuan Hua's movements getting up and walking around the house.

There was also a ferocious expression on his face, as sinister as a ghost, and he was also clear.

Yan Bochuan has never seen any storm. Seeing Yuan Hua like this, he couldn't help but feel chilled on his back and a burst of heartache!

He didn't know when Yuan Hua started pretending, and perhaps he had no idea that he was unconscious from the beginning.

What was she planning after pretending for so long?

Yuan Hua walked out of the house, looked around carefully, jogged to the yard wall, and stuffed something into the crack of the wall.

She ran back to the house carefully, afraid of leaving traces, so she ran on tiptoe.

Yan Bochuan can be sure that Yuan Hua has been in contact with people, but he just doesn’t know who this person is.

Perhaps he has been planning a conspiracy, and it is obvious that this conspiracy is aimed at Ye Nan.

The reason why he was exposed was because he said in the morning that he wanted to send Yuan Hua back to Beijing, so she was anxious, anxious to contact people outside, and anxious to advance her plan.

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Xu Qing found that Yan Bochuan said he was making a small cart for Dabao and Xiaobao, and he was really concerned. Not only did he draw the drawings, but every detail in the drawings was marked very clearly.

The cart also has wheels, which can be pushed and walked, lying or sitting.

Xu Qing had to be shocked: "Dad, did you learn design when you were in school?"

Yan Bochuan smiled and said, "You definitely can't guess. I learned bridge design, but later I went to the army and it was useless."

Xu Qing raised his thumbs up: "It's so amazing."

Yan Bochuan held sandpaper and polished each wooden strip, very delicate and without any burrs, and his eyes were full of gentleness.

After a while, I looked up at Xu Qing: "When I finish it, I will apply tung lacquer on both sides. It will be used until I am five or six years old. If I have time in the future, I will make two small wooden tricycles for them."'

He paused, "Qingqing, Dad may go on a long trip in a few days, and this time he may not be back so soon. You must take good care of your mother and grandma. Your mother still has a little childish temper and is prone to impulsiveness.

We must persuade her that no matter what big things are, they are not as important as your peace and safety, nor are they as important as your life is good.”

Xu Qing felt a little nervous and felt inexplicably uncomfortable. This was not what he had to say when he was on a long trip, but it was clearly a message when he said goodbye.

"Dad, why did you say this? Where are you going? Why did she suddenly go out? What should she do?"

Yan Bochuan smiled, put down the sandpaper in his hand, touched the head of his daughter squatting in front of him: "I will take her with me, I'm afraid that when I come back, you'll have already brought your child back to Qianniu Town, so I'll say more

Two sentences.”

Xu Qing obviously felt that this was not the case. In the past, Yan Bochuan would return to Beijing, but he always said that he would take good care of his mother and he would come back soon.

But this time, it seems like I'm going all the time and never coming back. Could it be that something happened to Yuan Hua?

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