Chapter 217: A Thought
After eating, the old man took the two of them to the hospital, intending to give Nan Yecheng a comprehensive examination.
The doctor stared at the checklist for a long time, and then looked Nan Yecheng up and down a few times, and his eyes almost didn't pop out, "It's weird!" Weird! ”
Nan Yecheng's illness has always been his responsibility, he thought that people couldn't be saved, and several critical illness notices were issued, how to twist the face of the person is good, and he is much healthier than the average person!
The old man was afraid that something would go wrong with his good grandson, so he hurriedly asked, "How is the result of the examination?" ”
The doctor suppressed the doubts in his heart, "Don't worry, old man, Xiaocheng's body has healed, and he is no different from a normal person." ”
Nan Yecheng didn't say a word when he came out of the hospital, his eyelids drooped slightly and cast a row of dark silhouettes, and his eyes were full of desperately suppressed storms, stirring his nerves every moment, and he also lost his usual calmness and calmness.
How far is it from hell to heaven?
It's just a thought.
Nan Yecheng knows his physical condition better than anyone else, but he never dares to look forward to it, afraid that everything is his fantasy, and afraid that he will leave endless pain to his beloved little wife after indulgence.
But reality tells him that everything is true, he can accompany his little wife until he is old, watch the flowers and the sea, travel to every corner of the world, and can hug her into his arms without any scruples, so that she can only bloom under himself.
After going back, Nan Yecheng hugged Su Xun tightly, feeling that he had never been so happy as he was now.
He kissed her eyebrows, and his gentle voice was hoarse with bewitchment, "Xiaocai, let's have a baby." ”
Su Xun replied softly, "Hmm." ”
So Nan Yecheng turned over and pressed her under him, looking at the lust between her eyebrows and eyes because of him, the love in his chest was raging wildly, but his movements were becoming more and more gentle......
There is still more than half a month before school starts, Nan Yecheng and the Nan family are preparing for the wedding, and even Nan Yuanyuan is busy running up and down, only Su Xun, the party, is the most idle.
So Su Xun, who had nothing to do, used the passbook handed in by Nanye City to buy a set of courtyard houses for his own living, and then bought two suites in the second ring road for rent, and there were already many people in the capital who were doing small business.
The second wish of the original owner is to wait for Nan Yecheng to die and get paid to go out to start a business, but she is lazy, she doesn't want to work hard to start a business, she just wants to collect rent in front of her, although there is a little difference with the original owner's wishes, but rounding off is also completed.
Su Xun liked the courtyard house very much when he was in his own world, but unfortunately the courtyard house was no longer something that could be bought with money at that time.
Now that I have a courtyard, I often come to see it when I have nothing to do, and I also asked the old man for some moon seasons, and potted plants such as spider plants are placed in the yard.
Moreover, there was originally a grape trellis in the courtyard, and Nanye Cheng made a swing chair underneath.
Su Xun likes to sit on the swing chair with a book in his hand, the grapevines just shade the dazzling sunlight, and he leans on the soft cushion and the whole person is indescribably lazy and comfortable.
Occasionally, when Nan Yecheng came with her, he would gently help her push the swing in the back, and Su Xun laughed out loud without hiding his happiness.
"Ah Cheng, will we all be like this in the future? When I'm seventy or eighty, I'll have to sit on the swing rack and let Ah Cheng push me. ”