Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> After wearing a book  I became the ceiling of the entertainment industry

Chapter 658 Extra: Qin and Song Dynasties (08)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Each level of the game tests the tacit understanding of family members.

    Qin Nuan¡¯s family cooperated best. Whether it was a test of intelligence or physical strength, Qin Nuan¡¯s family won first place.  Therefore, it was no surprise that she won the highest-end dinner prepared by the program crew, which was a seafood dinner.

    The program team arranged the dining table at the beach, enjoying the salty sea breeze and eating rich seafood. Song Qingshu and Song Nuannuan were very happy.

    While enjoying dinner, at the end of the program recording, the program team suddenly asked a question to each group of guests.

    When it was Qin Nuan¡¯s turn, the program team asked:

    "Teacher Qin Nuan, your family has won the most favorite family this season. The interaction between you and Teacher Song Zhan has always been the audience's favorite part.

    Here, our program team, on behalf of all the viewers who love you, would like to ask you a question. Can you tell us how you and Teacher Song Zhan met and fell in love?  "

    How did you and Song Zhan meet and fall in love?

    Hearing this question, Qin Nuan turned to look at Song Zhan, and the two smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

    Qin Nuan looked at the gentle and jade-like man beside her, her eyes gradually drifting away.

    Speaking of which, theoretically her and Song Zhan¡¯s acquaintance with Jun could be traced back to when he borrowed the name Mumu.

    ¡­¡­

    In the first semester of senior year, because graduates are required to do internships in advance, the school is preparing to suspend classes after the National Day, so students are assigned a lot of homework during the National Day.

    It was already late at night after Qin Nuan finished her day's work. Thinking that she had to go home to catch up on her homework at night, she rode her little electric donkey across half of the northern city and returned to the city from the film and television city on the outskirts of the city.

    When he was almost home, Qin Nuan suddenly saw a little boy squatting on the roadside not far away.

    Under the orange streetlight, his small figure was elongated.  Autumn has arrived early in Beicheng, and the October night breeze is chilly.

    She saw the little boy huddled next to the telephone pole. He was wearing very thin clothes, his shoulders were shaking slightly from the cold, and he looked miserable from head to toe.

    But despite being so embarrassed, he was still sitting upright, with his back straight and his brows cold.

    Like a little prince in trouble.

    Qin Nuan knew that in her current situation, she had too much time to take care of herself and should not care about others.  Moreover, it is said in the novel that you are not allowed to pick up men on the roadside. Who knows if the man you pick up is your husband or an enemy who has exterminated the family?

    But Qin Nuan still decided to take the little boy back because he looked very pitiful when he was alone, very similar to her when she was a child.

    Qin Nuan parked her little electric donkey on the side of the road. She got out of the car, walked to the little boy, bent down and asked, "Kid, why don't you go home so late? Where are your parents?"

    Hearing the sound, the little boy in front of him raised his head. It was a face that was so exquisite that Qin Nuan was amazed. Although he was still young and his facial features were not fully opened, his appearance was already ridiculously beautiful, probably because he looked a little mixed.  , Qin Nuan felt that the boy in front of her looked like a little angel.

    Especially the eyes of this little boy, they have a color she has never seen before, as beautiful as amber glass, but the emotion in his eyes is cold and lonely, with vicissitudes that do not belong to this age group.

    Facing Qin Nuan¡¯s question, the little boy opened his lips but said nothing.

    He held on to the telephone pole and tried to stand up, but as soon as he stood up, he fainted in Qin Nuan's arms.

    Seeing the unconscious little boy in her arms, Qin Nuan was frightened and quickly carried him to a nearby hospital.

    After a doctor¡¯s examination, Qin Nuan found out that the little boy hadn¡¯t eaten for several days, had a cold and a fever, and had fainted due to low blood sugar.

    Several bottles of water were hung up in the hospital, and the little boy regained consciousness the next morning.

    Qin Nuan was carrying the Xiaolongbao she had just bought. Seeing that the little boy had regained consciousness, she quickly walked to the hospital bed and asked, "Kid, are you awake?"

    The boy lying on the hospital bed frowned when he heard the words "child", but he didn't say anything. He just asked: "Did yousend me to the hospital?"

    Qin Nuan nodded, sat down next to the hospital bed, raised her hand and touched the little boy's forehead. The little boy seemed not used to her action, and turned his face sideways. Qin Nuan didn't mind, and smiled: "That's great.  Yes, the fever has gone down!"

    With that said, Qin Nuan placed the xiaolongbao on the table next to the hospital bed, "This is breakfast. Have you been hungry for a long time? Eat something quickly."

    When the little boy saw him, he licked his pink and white lips and thanked Qin Nuan.

    Watching the little boy chew slowly and behave well while eatingWith Ya's actions, Qin Nuan intuitively felt that this boy should be born into a wealthy family, but no matter how she inquired about the boy's family information, the child refused to reveal a word.

    In the end, he only told her one piece of information, his name was Mumu.

    Qin Nuan sat next to the hospital bed, as if coaxing a child, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Mumu, did you run away from home because you were angry with your parents? Your parents must be very worried about you now.  Can I tell them their contact information and give them a call to pick you up and take you home?

    If you don¡¯t believe me, I can send you to the police station. You tell the police uncle your parents¡¯ contact information, and the police uncle will contact your parents to take you home.  "

    ¡°No one will come to take me home.¡±

    The boy named Mumu suddenly raised his head and interrupted Qin Nuan.

    Qin Nuan was startled. She raised her eyes to look at the boy sitting on the hospital bed. Her eyes were level with him. She saw the complex emotions in his eyes. Pain and despair were intertwined. He looked very decadent, as if he had lost the light of hope. His eyes were full of hope.  despair.

    She heard him say: "I am here, without parents, only me."

    The voice sounded very lonely. Qin Nuan didn't know what was going on, but suddenly felt a little distressed.

    She bent down, took Mumu into her arms, and patted his back comfortingly, "It's okay, don't be sad. I'm here, I don't have parents, and I'm alone."

    But for some reason, as soon as Qin Nuan took Mumu into her arms, Mumu broke away from her arms. Like a frightened little hedgehog, she huddled far away in the corner of the bed, her ears slightly red.

    Qin Nuan looked down at his upper body, and then at Mumu's reddish earlobes.

    It quickly dawned on me that the little boy named Mumu was shy.

    I never expected that this little boy who looks cold and lonely would be shy!

    Qin Nuan chuckled, "I'm a few years older than you, so you just treat me as your sister."

    Hearing these words, the boy named Mu Mu raised his eyes, glanced around Qin Nuan, clicked his tongue, and instead of calling his sister, asked: "How old are you?"

    Qin Nuan replied: "Twenty in two months."

    After a pause, she asked smoothly: "What about you? My little friend."

    Mumu raised her chin and replied: "It will be twelve in a few days."

    "Only twelve?"

    Qin Nuan propped up his arms, touched his chin, and sighed: "It's so small!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report