Chapter One

Shao Jia Er Shao is recognized in the circle as not to be messed with.

Qian Wenjie found out on the second day of the move, because his newly bought ball accidentally hit the small head of the second Shao family.

Haven't woken up yet.

"What's wrong with you little brat? You have to play football! You bastard! If I don't kill you when I get home, I won't be named Wang!"

In the aisle of the hospital, the woman dragged Qian Wenjie, who looked like a dead dog, on a pair of mid-heel leather shoes, and rushed to the ward anxiously.

"I'm going to apologize later, do you hear me?"

When the woman saw him with a dead heart, she suddenly became angry, pulled his ear, and slapped his ass, "Did you hear me!"

"Hey, it hurts! Mom! I said I didn't kick it!" Qian Wenjie said angrily with a puffed face.

He didn't understand why his mother, who usually treats him very gently, was so unreasonable.

"The ball is yours, the kids say it's you kicking it, but you still quibble!"

Before the two came to the ward, the woman was about to knock on the door, but the door was opened from the inside.

is a nurse.

The woman hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Nurse, may I ask how the child in this ward is hurt? Is there anything wrong?"

She was really a little scared, and the palms of her hands were full of cold sweat.

Finally, the business of the brat's father has improved a little. The family moved to a high-end villa area, but only one day after moving in, their dead child kicked the baby of the Shao family into the hospital. What a sin!

The nurse glanced at her and saw that she was wearing a famous brand. Although she looked tacky, her whole body was more than her annual salary, and she said, "It's not hurt, but I just haven't woken up."

not awake? The woman was suddenly stunned, and the second Shao family was kicked into a vegetative state?

She shook her head, feeling both guilt and fear for a while, she couldn't help feeling sad, and leaned against the door of the ward.

As a result, the door of the ward was not closed tightly, and she suddenly stumbled in. In order to balance her body, she rushed forward several steps, and suddenly threw herself at the end of the bed, causing the bed to shake violently.

"Mom!" Qian Wenjie - cao - ran in with short legs, and suddenly met the eyes of the child on the hospital bed.

The two stared at each other.

The precious son has not woken up. Cai Yalan was anxious and angry. When she saw two uninvited guests barging in, she was about to scold a few times, but she heard the child scream: "He is awake!"

son!

Cai Yalan couldn't care less, she turned her head quickly, and saw her son's eyes were big and round, like black grapes.

"Xianxian, you're awake, do you feel any discomfort?" she asked while ringing the call bell.

Shao Xian had just woken up from a sharp pain when he saw a child beside the bed, with thick eyebrows like Crayon Shin-chan, so he didn't want to steal the spotlight.

what happened? Could it be that he had been in a car accident for more than ten years? As soon as you wake up, the money crayon gives birth to a small crayon?

Looking at this appearance, no one would believe that it was not his own.

He tilted his head to look to the right of the bed again, startled. How advanced is medicine now? Can you still be rejuvenated?

The mother-in-law looks like this, and some people believe it if she is twenty years younger!

Hearing her words of concern, Shao Xian felt warm in his heart, and he shouted sweetly, "Mom."! ! !

Why is his voice so childish!

His brain was running at high speed for a minute, and he squeezed his thigh so hard that he almost burst into tears, but the mother was still this mother, and the crayon was still that crayon.

"Mom, I want to look in the mirror."

Cai Yalan misunderstood what he meant, smiled and comforted: "Xianxian, you are not broken, it's alright."

Shao Xian stared at her for a moment.

Cai Yalan had no choice but to rummage in her bag, but she couldn't find a small mirror.

"Or, use mine?" A woman handed a small mirror weakly.

Before Cai Yalan could react, Shao Xian politely took it, "Thank you, Auntie Wang."

Wang Shufen: "...No thanks."

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