Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

"Mom, I want Qiqi to be my wife."

Xiling said shyly, his handsome face suddenly turning red.

"But she is much older than you. A woman who is three years older than you is as good as a gold brick, but she is too old and you can't control her. How are you going to live?"

It was common for poor rural areas to marry older wives, but usually two or three years older. Qiqi and Xiling were so different that Aunt Yan shook her head. After only a few days of getting along and talking once, Aunt Yan knew that Qiqi was not a simple woman, and Xiling was still a child. Marrying such a woman would not be a blessing, but a disaster.

"I like her, mother. You know I'm a useless person. Just go and tell Qiqi and ask her if she wants to be sold to another family or stay in our house with me."

Xiling, this young man, although young, actually read more books than many men in the village, and knows more. He had already made up his mind. If Qiqi was sold to another family, all the men in the mountains would be as fierce as wolves and tigers. Once they saw a beautiful woman like her, they would definitely force her regardless of whether she agreed or not. As for him, he was younger than Qiqi and had less strength, so he would not force Qiqi. After he married Qiqi, he would wait until Qiqi was willing to be with him, because he was still young and he had plenty of time.

"Son, it's all because of our poverty that you got sick. Now I don't have the ability to find you a wife. If you really like her, I will go find Qiqi."

Anyway, the eldest son wanted to marry Xiaoqin, so she had to talk about this and the other two things. She simply went to Qiqi to make it clear at once. Aunt Yan thought to herself that when she was sold here, she was supposed to be Yan Dashan's wife, but Yan Dashan died later, and she married Yan Xiaoshan. When she married Yan Xiaoshan, she was five or six years older than Yan Xiaoshan. Now, Qiqi's situation is very similar to her situation back then. Maybe Qiqi will agree to it like she did back then.

Let's not talk about the conversation between the mother and son in the yard. Let's just talk about the inner room. Yan Chenbei carried Qiqi straight into the room, limped to the bedside, and put Qiqi on the bed. He sat on the bedside, holding his head in distress. He had so many questions to ask Qiqi, but he couldn't speak.

"You don't want to marry your cousin, do you?"

Seeing this mountain man suddenly so excited, ignoring his leg injury, and carrying her straight into the house, Qiqi thought to herself that this mountain man must not like his cousin as his wife.

(Of course, she wouldn't be so self-indulgent as to think that this mountain man liked her. How could that be possible after just meeting him once?)

Yan Chenbei suddenly raised his head and stared at Qiqi with eagle-like eyes. There was anger, sadness and affection in his eyes.

Why did this mountain man look at her like that?

Qiqi was surprised. This mountain man couldn't talk, so she took the initiative to ask.

"Just answer my questions. Nod if you're right, and shake your head if you're wrong."

Qiqi felt that this mountain man looked nothing like a mountain hunter. Although they had just met, she had already discovered that some of his actions were not like those of a mountain man. For example, this mountain man did not spit anywhere. Although he had a lame leg, his back was always straight. Whether he spoke or acted, he did not look like a rustic mountain man at all. These were all too strange.

"You don't want to marry your cousin, do you?"