After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

When Qin Ke woke up, he was lying on his side on a narrow single bed.

In the eyes is the wallpaper with yellowing and warped edges. The scotch tape stuck to the corners can't hold down the white ash that falls off, and a mottled wall is revealed from the gap.

This is not the upper courtyard of Xicheng, nor is it like a hotel room.

He sat up slowly, and found a sense of familiarity with the surrounding furnishings.

Until he glanced over the full-length mirror inlaid on the closet door, he saw in the mirror a little boy about six or seven years old.

Qin Ke frowned, and the little boy in the mirror also frowned. The delicate and tender brows and eyes revealed the surprise of an adult.

"..."

Qin Ke remembered that this was his home in the first grade of elementary school.

so……

Is he born again?

The phone in the living room rang at this time.

Qin Ke was still a little dazed, got out of bed and opened the door, looking in the direction where the bell rang, and saw the white landline that should have been abandoned by the times.

He picked up the microphone and heard Qin Nianrong say on the other end: "I bought the train ticket for the morning after tomorrow, and I have to do something later. You can cook your own noodles for dinner."

Qin Ke asked: "Where can I buy a train ticket?"

Qin Nianrong said strangely: "Are you confused after taking a nap? Mom changed a new job, and we are moving to another place."

After putting the microphone back in place, the long-lasting memories gradually recovered in my mind.

Now Qin Ke, six years old, is enjoying his winter vacation in the first grade of elementary school. In two days, he will board the train leaving Yan City with his mother and start his life of exile for several years.

"...Tsk."

The six-year-old Qin Ke was speechless, recalling the scene last night, clearly remembering that he returned from work late at night and had a physical communication with Song Yunran on "Who is Dad?"

The process was very pleasant, and both parties were very happy. Before going to bed, Song Yunran began to mumble that he had just watched a new limited edition sports car, the color was very cool. But Qin Ke had seen the pictures and only felt that the color of the spray paint was too much like forgiveness green, so he euphemistically suggested that he look at it again.

Could it be that after he fell asleep, Xiao Song always got up in the middle of the night because his boyfriend didn't like his car, so he got up in the middle of the night to relieve his troubles?

Qin Ke went through it in his mind, except for cooking wine for cooking, only medical alcohol for disinfection was left at home.

He rubbed his eyebrows a few times, not thinking about it.

Song Yunran is not really stupid, so he shouldn't drink medical alcohol.

For the next two minutes, Qin Ke strolled around the house.

After thinking about it, he still couldn't rest assured, and decided to go and see Song Yunran.

At least to determine whether he is the only one reborn this time.

Qin Ke didn't go to Song's villa, where security was strict, and he would definitely not be able to enter.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, after a subway and bus transfer, he finally arrived at the kindergarten where Song Yunran was studying.

Private kindergartens do not have winter and summer vacations. As school is approaching, there are long queues of vehicles outside the gates of the kindergartens.

Qin Ke hadn't gotten used to his six-year-old body, and when he walked through the crowd, he always felt like a white dwarf, but when he thought that Song Yunran was just a little beanie, he found a delicate sense of balance in his heart.

When he came to the gate, he raised his neck and saw the notice posted on the wall, only to realize that in order to avoid crowding after school, the kindergarten opened all the gates at 4:30 every day, and each class had a corresponding entrance and exit gate for children.

Qin Ke was a little depressed. He only knew that Song Yunran should be in the big class now, but he didn't know which class it was.

With the idea that everything came, he chose Simon by instinct.

As a result, on the way to the west gate, a faint shout came from the bushes on the side of the road: "Help—"

Qin Ke followed his reputation and judged that the sound came from between the bushes and the wall.

"..."

He pushed aside the bushes while thinking that it would not be so coincidental.

A face that was as tender as a bun just out of the cage broke into his field of vision.

The little boy has round eyes and curled eyelashes like a doll. His face with a good feel has turned red into a tomato because of his hard struggle. It matches the color of his fluffy down jacket very well.

Mr. Song's face instantly appeared in Qin Ke's mind.

Except for a proportional reduction, there hasn't been much change.

Qin Ke asked cautiously: "You are Song..."

Before he finished speaking, the little boy grabbed his cuff in horror: "Help me! I seem to be caught by a monster!"

"..."

Sure, this is Song Yunran's right.

Qin Ke looked at him a few times and helped him untie the hat hooked by the wall decoration, feeling speechless.

Song Yunran finally regained his freedom, with a dimple on his right cheek: "Thank you."

Qin Ke was silent for a few seconds and asked, "It will be over soon, what are you doing over the wall?"

"I won't tell you."

Song Yunran was quite wary. He squatted behind the bushes and patted the dirt on his body, and suddenly reached out and pulled Qin Ke down, "Don't stand, you will be found!"

Qin Ke was caught off guard and almost stepped into the bushes.

He was forced to squat down next to Song Yunran, looking out from the gap in the leaves, watching the passers-by who were walking towards the west gate one after another, and slowly came back to his senses: "Are you skipping class or running away from home?"

Song Yunran gave a sudden, panic for a moment in his big eyes.

But he quickly regained his composure, as if his brain had made up for something, he asked in a low voice, "Are you going to run away from home?"

Qin Ke: "???"

Song Yunran was still asking: "I haven't seen you before, which class are you in? Why did you run away from home? Have you decided where to go?"

The enthusiasm that seemed to find a partner made Qin Ke feel absurd.

He had to interrupt: "It's normal that you haven't seen me. I'm older than you, not a kindergarten kid."

"Huh, how old are you?" Song Yunran asked.

"twenty……"

As soon as Qin Ke spoke, he saw Song Yunran looking at him with a mentally retarded look. He took a deep breath and said humiliatingly, "Ah, I'm almost seven years old."

To be exact, only six years and five months old.

But there is no way, being watched contemptuously by the little bit in front of him is too easy to arouse some inexplicable desire to win.

"Oh oh. I, I will be six years old soon!"

Song Yun suddenly raised his volume, not knowing what he was proud of.

Qin Ke nodded numbly, and then heard him ask: "Then are you in elementary school?"

"……Um."

"That's amazing, you are a primary school student."

"Thank you, don't say that in the future."

It's hard not to make people suspect that you are mocking me, Qin Ke added in his heart.

By convention, they should be born again together.

But the child who speaks and behaves too naively in front of him is really not like an adult who can pretend to be.

But instead of thinking of Song Yunran's weird brains, Qin Ke didn't dare to take it lightly.

He thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Mr. Song?"

Song Yunran blinked her eyes in confusion, as if she didn't understand at all.

Is he only reborn this time?

Qin Ke's mood sank instantaneously. The wind was everywhere outside in winter, blowing into his neck like an ice blade and scraping the skin, with a bone-soaking chill.

He lowered his eyes, his gaze swept over the indoor slippers on Song Yunran's feet.

"Why did you run out without changing your shoes?" he asked.

Song Yunran bit her lower lip before saying, "You can't wear those shoes, it will chirp when I run far away."

It probably refers to something similar to a location alarm.

Qin Ke thought for a while, and then asked, "Why do you want to run away from home?"

With this question, Song Yunran's mouth drooped immediately.

He grabbed a few leaves, shredded them little by little, and held them tightly in the palm of his hand.

After a while, he said aggrieved: "She said I was a bad boy."

Qin Ke was startled slightly, and quickly understood.

It turned out that Song Yunran met a perverted nanny during this period.

"Ah, I shouldn't have said it."

Song Yunran clenched his fists, extremely annoyed, "If I tell others, I won't be a good boy. Brother, can you help me keep it secret?"

Qin Ke was silent for a few seconds before speaking slowly, "Okay."

Song Yunran heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his immature face.

It seems that in his little head, as long as the "elementary student" brother he met for the first time in front of him can help him keep the secret, it is not a violation of the nanny's treaty.

Qin Ke couldn't laugh at all: "You don't want to go home, do you want to see that'her'?"

Song Yunran nodded.

"...Or I will accompany you to find the teacher?"

Qin Ke was a little helpless. He is now imprisoned in the body of a six-year-old child and can only seek help from an adult.

Song Yunran shook his head again: "I can't tell other people."

After speaking, he sighed pitifully, "I'll go back."

With an IQ of five years and ten months, Song Yunran finally realized at this moment that running away from home would not solve the problem.

He stood up, said goodbye to Qin Ke, then turned and prepared to go back through the gap in the wall.

Qin Ke looked at his little back and suddenly stopped him: "Do you want to see Mom and Dad?"

"is it okay?!"

Song Yunran quickly turned his head, "But it's a long way to Ningdong, and you have to take a car to get there."

"It's okay, I also have a car." Qin Ke bent over to untie his shoelaces, "It's too cold, you walk in my shoes."

Half an hour later, Song Yunran sat on his seat, shook his slightly larger sneakers, and used them to touch the instep of Xia Qin Ke's indoor slippers.

"Brother, your car is so big." He said enviously.

Qin Ke calmly replied, "It's okay."

"It's just that there are a lot of people."

Song Yunran's eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked around at the passengers on the bus, "Why don't they change to a car with seats? Don't you like sitting?"

Before the words were over, several passengers standing in the aisle looked over.

Qin Ke: "...Don't talk for now."

Otherwise, with my six-year-old force value, it is really difficult to protect you.

Song Yunran obediently said "Oh".

He actually didn't like this too big car. It was too noisy, the chair was too hard, and it was not as warm as the car he usually sits in.

But when he thought of meeting his parents soon, the joy in his heart washed away his discomfort.

Come on, you can hold back.

Song Yunran cheered for herself silently, then raised her head again, and glanced over the heads of the two rows of passengers in front, and saw the car-mounted TV hanging on a high place.

An outdoor program is playing on the TV.

Several beautiful uncles and aunts put out large toys on the lawn and directed the puppies to jump over the toys.

Song Yunran looked into God unconsciously, but didn't notice the meaningful gaze beside him.

Qin Ke watched him quietly, and then at the car TV after a while.

He knew the guests who appeared on the show, they were all popular film and television actors of this era.

Qin Ke's mind was startled, and he found that after meeting, he had always neglected a detail.

Which world is it now?

Song Yunran, who appeared in front of him, will become an actor or Xiao Song when he grows up?

Qin Ke thought for a moment and asked, "What do you want to do when you grow up?"

Song Yunran turned his head and smiled shyly for some reason: "Speak out, will you laugh at me?"

"will not."

"Then I will tell you secretly." Song Yunran leaned in his ear and said happily, "I want to be a dog when I grow up!"

Qin Ke: "...?"

He raised his eyes again to look at the car TV, and finally realized that Song Yunran had been watching the dog seriously just now?

Song Yunran's tone was full of longing: "Dogs don't need to learn the piano or go to kindergarten, they are very brave! Look at such a high toy, they dare to jump over, much better than me."

The unexpected answer made Qin Ke hesitate to say but want to stop.

He had never imagined that one day he would actually need to explain to Song Yunran the biological principle of "people and dogs have different paths".

Seeing that he was unmoved, Song Yunran sat back regretfully.

After not being quiet for a minute, he turned his face again, puffed his cheeks and said, "Dogs are great, don't look down on them."

Qin Ke explained with difficulty: "I didn't despise them, I also like dogs."

"real?"

Song Yunran's eyes lit up suddenly. He really liked this good-looking brother who took him to Ningdong by car, and they also have the same hobbies!

Such a brother deserves a bright future like him.

So Song Yunran posted it again and invited him, "When we grow up then, shall we be dogs together?"

"……not good."

Qin Ke categorically refused.

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