Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Xu Qing could vaguely hear Ye Nan and Feng Shuhua talking in the yard, but couldn't hear what the two were saying. It probably was related to Yan Bochuan's condition.

He almost didn't sleep all night. Xu Qing woke up in the morning and Ye Nan was no longer at home. He had cooked rice porridge and hot steamed buns in the pot. He also cooked eggs for his two children.

Feng Shuhua saw Xu Qing and waved: "Qingqing, come and sit down."

Xu Qing squatted across from Feng Shuhua with swollen eyes, hugged Feng Shuhua's head and rested on her knees: "Grandma..."

Feng Shuhua touched her head: "Why did you become crying after becoming a mother? Isn't birth, old age, sickness and death a normal person? We have to look at it more easily. Just your father's current situation, maybe you can leave or be free.

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Xu Qing cried silently: "Grandma, I know, but I really can't do it without feeling uncomfortable. Is it a bit unfair to others so good?"

Feng Shuhua smiled and said, "Silly kid, there are not so many fairs in this world. Your grandfather is also very good. He often helped the poor at that time. During the war, he donated all the money and food in his family, but he left the one.

It's only thirty-five years old."

"Don't say fairness, it's all fate."

Xu Qing knew that this was a kind of self-healing pain when he was helpless after trying his best to do anything, and felt even more sad: "Grandma, is there really no way to do it?"

Feng Shuhua shook her head: "The doctor said it was severely radiated by toxic substances, and it can only be maintained by drugs at present."

Xu Qing sniffed: "There will definitely be a solution."

When the two children woke up, Xu Qing washed their faces and brushed their teeth, and fed them again. After cleaning up, he took out the small cart made by Yan Bochuan and his two.

He sat in with Dabao and Xiaobao in, intending to push them to the hospital to see Yan Bochuan.

Thinking that Yan Bochuan must also want to see two children.

This was the first time Dabao and Xiaobao were riding in the car. They sat happily in the car, shaking their calves. The two were still talking in their language, and they couldn't feel how uncomfortable my mother was at this time.

Feng Shuhua didn't stop him, and sighed and told Xu Qing to be careful on the way.

The white wolf was worried and ran over to bite the rope and pulled the car. The black cat actually followed lazily and went to the hospital with Xu Qing and the others.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the inpatient department, Xu Qing asked Bailang to look at the cart below, and looked at the black cat again, so that Bailang could also watch the black cat and not run around.

She led Dabao and Xiaobao upstairs.

In the ward, Ye Nan had just fed Yan Bochuan porridge, and then wiped his hands and face with a wet towel, and said coldly: "Look at what you are now. If the child sees it, he will definitely be scared to tears."

Yan Bochuan stared at Ye Nan with his eyes softly, and his eyes were full of gentleness.

But he was so tired that he couldn't say a word.

Ye Nan glared at him: "What are you looking at? I'll treat it as a good deed. You'd better get better quickly. Otherwise, who can buy the rice you eat at home in the future?"

Yan Bochuan still smiled and said with great difficulty: "I... buy it."

Ye Nan snorted: "You are so dead, can you carry rice?"

Xu Qing stood at the door and watched the interaction between parents in the ward for a while. Before she could push the door, Xiaobao pointed at the door and was anxious: "Mom, go, mom..."

Ye Nan heard the movement and saw Xu Qing bringing two children over, frowned: "Why did you bring Dabao and Xiaobao?"

Xu Qing tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "Look at my dad."

Ye Nan looked at her deeply: "If you can't laugh, don't laugh, it's even worse than crying."

Yan Bochuan also tilted his head and looked over. He saw two short little people on the ground, his eyes becoming more gentle.

Xu Qing led Dabao and Xiaobao over, held the two of them in a row and sat next to the hospital bed, coaxing Xiaobao to shout: "Xiaobao, come and call grandpa."

Xiaobao blinked and thought for a while: "Master..."

Xu Qing patiently corrected: "It's grandpa, grandma... grandma,"

After Xiaobao repeated several times, he finally could make grandpa's voice, and grandma's voice was very loud.

Yan Bochuan stared at Xiaobao's face, with a layer of water covering his eyes.

When no one noticed, Dabao quietly held Yan Bochuan's finger.

Yan Bochuan felt his fingers wrapped in warm and fleshy little hands, and he looked back at Dabao, trying hard to open his mouth: "Okay, okay... child."

Two children who could not sit for a minute unexpectedly sat next to Yan Bochuan's bed for a long time.

After waiting for Yan Bochuan to sleep, Xu Qing took his two children and Ye Nan out of the ward, and each brought one child downstairs.

"Mom, why should my dad be sent to Beijing? The medical conditions there are much better than those here."

Ye Nan was silent for a moment: "He won't go."

Xu Qing was anxious: "It's not time for him to do so, life is more important."

Ye Nan pursed the corners of his lips and said nothing. Yan Bochuan's illness also attracted the attention of the country. Some experts from Beijing had consulted, but they were helpless.

There is nothing better than waiting for life to disappear little by little.

He also told Ye Nan that several of Yan Bochuan and his group of people who participated in the mission had already experienced this situation. In severe cases, they had passed away. The mild symptoms began to have a memory decline and their movements were slow.

Seeing that Ye Nan didn't say anything, Xu Qing thought about it: "Mom, is it a problem with money? I'll find a way to find a way to do it."

Ye Nan shook his head: "No, if Beijing Hospital can treat it, I can also treat it."

Xu Qing stopped talking for a moment and quietly walked to the cart with Xiaobao in his arms.

She knew her mother's subtext, that was no help.

Xu Qing pushed the two children, followed by a dog and a black cat, and walked aimlessly on the road.

The two children had never seen such a wide road, nor had they seen so many cars and so many people. They were sitting in the car and staring around and staring around.

His little mouth was still open, expressing surprise.

It was not until Xiaobao's mother and her mother kept calling her that Xu Qing came back to her senses and found that she was pushing her two children to the railway station square without knowing it.

Xiaobao pointed at someone in the square holding a balloon and kept shouting excitedly: "Mom, I want it, mom."

Xu Qing leaned over and touched Xiaobao and Dabao's small faces: "Okay, let's buy one."

I went to buy two balloons and distributed them to the two children.

The two little guys who were unsightly immediately happy, holding the balloons made into the shape of an apple, and giggling non-stop.

Xu Qing sat down on the stone bench next to him, looking at the two happy children muffled, and then thinking about Yan Bochuan lying on the hospital bed, and the urge to cry.

"Xu Qing?"

Pang Zhenhua rode over and saw Xu Qing sitting on a stone bench, staring blankly at the two children in the car, with a cat and a dog squatting beside him, which was obviously very loving.

But she seemed very sad.

Xu Qing came back to his senses and looked at Pang Zhenhua: "What a coincidence, I still want to take a break and go up and take a look."

Pang Zhenhua parked the car and sat down next to Xu Qing: "Is Uncle Yan's situation not very good?"