Transmigrated into a ’70s Novel: Delicate Educated Youth Tames the Big Boss in the Countryside

This is not a strong independent female lead story!!

Nan Qiao kept dreaming for a whole month that she had transmigrated into a 1970s novel and become a spoiled and willful educated youth sen...

Chapter 99 Happy Events Are Coming

"Wait until we get married, okay? I'll give it all to you." Sheng Yanchuan asked on Nanqiao's lips. Don't say the little girl is uncomfortable, he's going crazy, okay? He originally wanted to come in and just kiss and hug the little girl, but he almost accidentally fired...

"I don't want it, who wants you?" Nanqiao pushed Sheng Yanchuan away with a red face. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stand Sheng Yanchuan's words. What kind of tiger and wolf words were these? What did he mean by giving her everything? What did he mean by giving her everything? She didn't want it. She was just a pure little white flower.

Sheng Yanchuan looked at Nanqiao who was pretending to be stupid and burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, you're all sweaty, go take a shower. You've been out for a while, your parents must be worried." Sheng Yanchuan said as he picked up Nanqiao with a blanket, tested the water in the bathtub, and put Nanqiao in.

"Wash yourself. I'll go take a shower next door." Sheng Yanchuan said and walked out of the bathroom without looking around. It's not that he didn't want to stay, but if he stayed any longer, he really wouldn't be able to leave today.

Sheng Yanchuan quickly took a shower, changed into basically the same clothes as before, and then went to the bathroom door of Nanqiao to take a shower.

"Qiaoqiao, are you done washing? Wear this skirt first and change when you get back. I've got some clean underwear for you." Sheng Yanchuan said as he pushed the bathroom door open a little, put the clean clothes on the towel beside him, and brought in a pair of slippers without even looking at Nanqiao who was playing with bubbles in the bathtub.

"Okay, leave it there, I'll be ready in a minute." Nanqiao looked at Sheng Yanchuan who was not looking away and burst out laughing. After being with Sheng Yanchuan, Nanqiao never expected that the relationship between the two would end up with Nanqiao wanting to sleep with Sheng Yanchuan but not being able to.

But no matter what, this is Sheng Yanchuan's respect for her, and she still feels satisfied.

Nanqiao looked at the time while lying in the bathtub. It had indeed been a while since he came out, so he quickly packed up and changed his clothes. He said a few words to Sheng Yanchuan, and then they came out of the space together and went back to their own homes.

When Nanqiao returned home, his father had already prepared dinner. Seeing Nanqiao coming back, he quickly greeted him, "Why did you take so long? Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

"Dad, what delicious food did you make? It smells so good." Nanqiao washed his hands and sniffed the aroma in the air.

"I fried a few dishes you like and made some soup. If they smell good, eat more." Father Nan felt very happy when he heard his precious girl say that the food smelled good. His greatest achievement in cooking is that his wife and daughter are satisfied with the food. As for his son...it's good enough if he has something to eat.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Dad." Nanqiao said as he washed his hands and went to the kitchen to help get the dishes. After dinner, the family took a walk and chatted before washing up and resting.

Nanqiao, Chen Nian, and Ying Xue lay on a bed, chatting about their little sister's secrets until they fell asleep late at night.

Next door, Nanzhou Nanbo listened to the girls' chattering and laughter, and fell asleep with a faint smile on his face.

"Mom, mom, please ask Uncle Song at the end of the village to check the date. He's the nearest one! The sooner the better!" As soon as Sheng Yanchuan got home, he hastily set up his bicycle and went to the house to look for someone while calling Aunt Xiumei.

"What day is this?" Hearing Sheng Yanchuan's shout, Aunt Xiumei came out of the room holding Yaya, opened the curtain, and looked at the anxious Sheng Yanchuan and asked in confusion.

"The day Qiaoqiao and I get married!" Sheng Yanchuan said, leaving Nanmu to him and giving the red paper with Nanqiao's birthday written on it to Aunt Xiumei.

"Agree? Really?" Aunt Xiumei opened her eyes wide. She didn't expect things to go so smoothly! When I talked to the village chief this afternoon, I still felt that Chuanzi had a long way to go before he could find a wife.

"I agreed. Let me come back and tell you to choose a date." Sheng Yanchuan became happier and happier, and he couldn't stop smiling.

"Then I'll go now," Aunt Xiumei said as she stuffed Yaya in her arms to Sheng Yanchuan and walked out. After taking two steps, she turned around and walked back.

"I need to get some money." Uncle Song's fortune-telling skills were passed down from his ancestors. People in the village usually ask him to pick a date for any major event, hoping for good luck. Even in recent years when feudal superstitions have been severely cracked down on, many people still secretly go to him for help. It's just that whether they bring gifts or money depends on the client.

Sheng Yanchuan watched his mother take the money from the house and go out again. Thinking that he would soon marry Nanqiao, he was full of energy and joy with nowhere to release. He lifted Yaya up in his arms and teased her, "Yaya will soon have a little aunt, are you happy?"

"I'm happy. Yaya likes her aunt." Yaya was lifted up by Sheng Yanchuan. She smiled with curved eyes and laughed loudly while hugging her uncle's neck.

"Chuanzi, these are for you, take them." Uncle Sheng came out of the house with something wrapped in a handkerchief in his hand and gave it to Sheng Yanchuan.

"What is this?" Sheng Yanchuan took it and did not open it.

"Nanqiao's betrothal gift, your parents don't have much ability, so we couldn't save more for you. Originally, the betrothal gift for you two brothers was 50 yuan each. After discussing it with your mother, we added 70 yuan to yours. You can take it."

"Dad, you guys keep this, I still have some. I've already bought everything that needs to be bought in town, and I still have some for the betrothal gift." Sheng Yanchuan didn't want to take the money. One reason was that he didn't have much money after his parents separated. Now he has to take care of the family's food and drink, and also pay for Taohua's schooling, which is a big expense. Another reason is that this hundred yuan... It really doesn't matter to him now...

"No, that won't work. Whatever your elder brother has, you have to have it too." Uncle Sheng stuffed it back into Sheng Yanchuan's pocket and refused to take it back.

"Well, then I only want 50, the same as big brother, and you can take the rest, this is enough." Sheng Yanchuan thought about it and decided not to let his parents down, so he opened his handkerchief and took out 50 yuan, then gave the rest back to Uncle Sheng.

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