After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

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The morning after the party, the 'harem group' was surprisingly quiet.

Didn't wake up yet.

At about 10 o'clock, Su also woke up from the big bed in the hotel.

She took a look at her mobile phone from the bedside, at this point, she should be the first to wake up.

Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of a shower came from the bathroom.

Well, then she should be the second to wake up.

There was no sound in the 'harem group' yet, but she noticed that her baby had sent her a message at some point.

Mo: Mom, Grandpa Zeng's pendant broke again, and I repaired it for him.

Su also chuckled lightly.

Don't look like a devil in chaos, who doesn't care about anything.

But he still likes to act like a baby with his mother, asking for praise.

Su also held down his voice, ready to praise Little Jasmine who praised her.

"Baby..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Su heard a hoarse voice.

"?!"

She wasn't too loud last night, was she? !

This is too embarrassing!

When Bo Yunli came out of the bathroom, his body was still steaming with hot moisture, and his face was as pale as heaven.

He took out a bathrobe and put it on, and then he heard Su Ye playing the erhu in his voice.

He sat on the side of the bed and held her shoulders, with a low voice and a concerned tone: "Why is your voice hoarse?"

This polite, friendly and helpful appearance, as if the person last night was not him!

Su also accidentally moved his finger, and accidentally sent out the three words "baby" just said.

Although it was just the time for class, her baby came back in seconds.

Mo: Mom, what's wrong with your throat? What did you and dad do last night? Why did my throat become like this overnight?

Su also glanced at Bo Yunli.

How should I say it?

Bo Yunli was also thinking about this issue.

But before they could unify their caliber, another one came from the daughter.

Mo: Did you eat salty food?

Bo Yunli paused, but couldn't help but laugh.

The corner of Su Ye's mouth twitched a few times, and he pressed on the screen to change to text input.

His ancestor: Baby is so smart, you guessed it all.

...

Bo Yimo is very filial, and specially sent it to Su Ye about the dangers of eating too salty.

Later, the mother and daughter chatted for a while, and Bo Yimo mentioned Grandpa Zeng's condition.

Su also comforted her and told her not to worry.

The chat was almost over, and Bo Yimo sent one last sentence as a concluding remark.

Jasmine: get out of class is over soon, let's stop chatting.

After Su also replied to her, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

It's almost get out of class time, don't you want to chat?

Shouldn't it be normal to stop chatting after class is about to start?

Su also stared at the phone screen silently for two seconds,

Suddenly he laughed.

Sure enough, it was her own daughter.

...

In the afternoon, the two returned home.

Su also put down her things, Bo Yunli nodded to her, and she went directly to Bo Zhan's room.

She gently opened the door. On the big bed, Bo Zhan heard the sound and just woke up from a nap.

When people just wake up, they always look more and more haggard.

"Come to take my pulse again?" Bo Zhan smiled, propped himself up slightly and sat up against the back.

The curtain beside him was lifted by the wind, and the light and shadow on the old man's face also shook.

Su Ye: "Well, I just have time today."

The scene in front of her suddenly reminded her of when she was just reborn.

It was the first time I saw him in Bo Zhan's room, and he was the same, very weak.

Like a candle in the wind.

But Bo Zhan has a good mentality, although his body is weak, he doesn't feel any pain: "Yeah, don't bother about grandpa, it's time for grandpa."

Su also raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a calm voice, "Don't think about it."

Bo Zhan knew it in his heart.

The last time he said this, Su also replied to him: Don't think about it, with me here, it won't be a problem to live another eight or nine years.

Today, there is only "don't think about it".

Looking at Su Ye's expression on taking his own pulse seriously, Bo Zhan looked a little dazed.

"Also..."

Su also said "hmm", took out his mobile phone and typed with Bo Yunli who was in the study.

In some cases, let him know.

It's good to have a mental preparation.

Bo Zhan locked her eyes on her, and said quietly: "Actually, you are very different from the way I saw you at Su's house..."

Su also paused slightly when typing on the screen.

She knew he meant the grandniece.

He could see that she was very different from her grandniece now.

But Bo Zhan didn't say much. He is a materialist. Although all signs made him deeply suspicious, he still didn't ask the last sentence.

He squeezed the green pine pendant in his hand, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that your aunt left too early. It would be great if she could see me off for the last time..."

In the study.

Looking at the WeChat message sent by Su Ye, Bo Yunli pursed his thin lips slightly.

For him, the meaning of grandpa to him is not just that simple as grandpa.

His parents passed away one after another, and his grandfather played many roles in his growing up.

Can……

No matter what, everyone will face this day eventually.

Bo Yunli raised his hand and looked back on the phone.

[Okay, I will also tell the children later, so that they don't make him angry recently. ]

I hope grandpa will live more comfortably during the last period of time.

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After school in the evening, the teacher in Bo Yicheng's class was dragging the class today. When I went downstairs, I passed the first grade department, and saw that my sister's class had locked the door.

Recently, he was the one who drove his sister to school at night. As an older brother, he couldn't bear to let his sister wait at all, so he went downstairs very quickly every time.

Thinking that the classroom was locked and his sister should wait for him outside, he walked out with long legs.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked to the teaching building, he saw Bo Yimo's thin figure standing beside the big tree in the flower bed outside.

She was facing the big tree, with her schoolbag hooked on her shoulder and the other hand in her pocket, she stood in a loose and ruffian posture.

Just when he was about to call her, Bo Yicheng noticed a smile on her lips, as if she was joking with someone.

The man happened to be standing behind the tree, and his vague figure could be seen.

It is a young man.

Tall and tall, not like a student.

In the next second, the man reached out and rubbed the top of Bao Yimo's head, as if very intimate.

And Bo Yimo also raised her head and squinted at him, her smile deepened a bit.

Bo Yicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a few steps forward.

Look whose brat it is.

Around the blind spot blocked by trees, the figure of the man gradually appeared.

At the same time that Bo Yicheng saw the man behind the tree, the man also saw him.

The two people's eyes met, and after a second of stunned, they both laughed.

Opposite Bo Yicheng, the man was dressed casually, with khaki trousers on his lower body and a simple white T-shirt on his upper body.

It is already the physique of an adult man, the kind that makes people want to take a closer look.

The man was very handsome, with neat short hair.

Especially when laughing.

Sunny, brilliant, supple and healing.

Bo Yicheng also laughed, with a familiar tone.

"uncle!"

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