Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Chapter 83

What surprised Xu Qing was that Xiaobao had been performing well this time, and it was like he suddenly got to know him. He was very serious for a semester. Although he was still naughty, he did not bother Xu Qing in his studies anymore.

During the final exam, both subjects were above 95 points.

This result surprised the whole family. Ye Nan looked at Xiaobao's transcript with a smile: "Our Xiaobao is so awesome, and they all did so well in the exam?"

Xiaobao was a little proud: "I can go to the second grade, and like Brother Jiadong, I have gone to the second grade."

Xu Qing was amused and crying: "That's not OK. Brother Jiadong is in the third grade, and you are in the second grade."

Xiaobao was very disappointed: "Then how can I be the same as Brother Jiadong? I want to be in the same class as Brother Jiadong."

Xu Qing thought for a while: "Unless you study hard in the second grade and learn the third grade courses, you will also skip the grade like Brother Dabao and go directly to the fourth grade, and you will be in the same class."

Xiaobao silently calculated, but he didn't understand, but knew what his mother meant, that was that he had to study hard to be in the same class as Brother Jiadong.

Moreover, after the past six months of recuperation, Yan Bochuan's health has improved a lot. Although he is not as vigorous as he walks, he has also become much more relaxed when walking.

There was also some flesh on his face, and the elegant and graceful man was back.

Xu Qing's medicines have also been approved by the Drug Administration and can be promoted in pilot hospitals.

Zhou Jinnan also ended in school, but Yan Jichuan became a partner again.

Xu Qing was thinking about moving. She kept saying that she would clean up the yard of Yan Bochuan, but she had no time to clean up. Now she wanted to clean up. She and Zhou Jinnan lived in the front yard with their children, and left it to the back yard for

Yan Bochuan and Ye Nan are new houses.

When Xu Qing thought of the new house, he became a little anxious. His father discussed getting married before the New Year. Why hasn't he been talking about the marriage for the past six months?

Seeing Yan Bochuan sitting on a rattan chair in the yard, grinding a wooden gun for Xiaobao with sandpaper, while Ye Nan was still in the store and he thought about it and decided to talk to him.

He moved a stool and sat down in front of Yan Bochuan. Before she could speak, Yan Bochuan spoke first and looked at Xu Qing with a smile: "Do you want to ask me when I will marry your mother?"

Xu Qing nodded: "Yes, it's July. If you don't plan to finish the year again, I have some time in the past two days, and I want to clean up the yard under your name."

Yan Bochuan waved his hand: "That yard will be left for you and the children, so it's okay to clean up in the future."

Xu Qing didn't understand: "Dad, you won't live with us after you get married to my mother, right?"

Yan Bochuan smiled and said, "That's not the case, don't worry."

Xu Qing didn't know what Yan Bochuan was selling: "Then you always have time to get married, and there's also it's not that I'm scaring you, but my mother may not agree to get married."

Yan Bochuan knew that the situation Xu Qing said was really possible.

Think about it, he still wants to say goodbye to Ye Nan.

When Ye Nan brought medicine to his room in the evening, Yan Bochuan pulled Ye Nan and asked her to sit down beside the bed.

Ye Nan looked at him suspiciously: "You just talk, don't do anything. We are all so old, and it will be a bit ugly if you touch your hands and feet."

"Besides, we are all grandparents, are we embarrassed to lose it?"

Yan Bochuan couldn't help but smile: "What are you thinking? I just want to talk to you."

Everyone lives together every day. Because of his health, Ye Nan did not live in the same house with him, so there are very few opportunities for the two to sit down and talk quietly.

Ye Nan didn't say anything and glanced at Yan Bochuan: "Do you tell me?"

Yan Bochuan smiled and reached out to hold Ye Nan's hand. It was still as smooth and soft as when she was eighteen years old, but his hands were covered with calluses. He sighed: "I have often dreamed recently, dreaming of Tsing's head.

When you saw you, you were wearing red clothes, looking so flamboyant and hot, and you couldn't believe it. How could you, who is so beautiful, fall in love with me?"

Ye Nan muttered in a low voice: "Who made you look good?"

Yan Bochuan's words made her unable to help but remember that Yan Bochuan was really beautiful when she was young, and was better than all the young people in the village.

He is also very educated and knows the outside world.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help laughing. If I came back at the age of eighteen, she would still be attracted by Yan Bochuan's appearance and then become fascinated by his talent. In the end, she still thought of snatching the man back to be her husband without hesitation.

Yan Bochuan looked at Ye Nan with a smile. Because he knew pharmacological knowledge and was treated well by time, Ye Nan was much younger than his peers. Apart from the slightly fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he could no longer see the traces of time.

But he was already gray in his temples and wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. He was not worthy of her like this.

Ye Nan looked at Yan Bochuan strangely: "Why are you staring at me? Don't you have something to say? You say it."

"I want to marry you and give you the wedding you want. Are you willing?" Yan Bochuan held her hand tightly and said nervously.

Ye Nan looked at Yan Bochuan in surprise. She also thought that after Yan Bochuan got well, it would be better for the two to get a marriage certificate. They could not continue to live like this.

Although she already has a daughter, no matter how old a woman is, she still wants a sense of belonging.

Yan Bochuan looked at her with a smile: "I am old now and I am not in good health. Following you will definitely be your burden. If you dislike me, just pretend I have not said it today. If you want, then follow Qianye Village.

With the rules, I am willing to marry into a wife. From now on, I will be with you forever."

Ye Nan opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

This was when they were young. When they were together, she made a rude request. Yan Bochuan never said yes, nor did he say no. Later, the two had no choice but to separate.

This farewell will last a lifetime.

Even if they start over, the two of them will not have the chance to start from scratch. We cannot say that they have no regrets.

But it is more helpless.

Yan Bochuan smiled and said, "Will you?"

Ye Nan's eyes suddenly turned red and she smiled: "I'm willing, Yan Bochuan, I'm willing. From now on, you will be my Ye Nan's man, the man I took home with my eight-carriage sedan."

Yan Bochuan smiled and hugged her into his arms: "Okay."

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The next day, Xu Qing heard Ye Nan say that she and Yan Bochuan were going to get married, but Yan Bochuan was married to her, which was equivalent to marrying Yan Bochuan into the house.

It surprised Xu Qing for a long time, and finally couldn't help but murmur: "You elderly people are really good at playing!"