Qin Ling was just like his name (which means "Qin Mountains"): his frame was broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, tall and handsome. He was stern-faced and rarely smiled, the kind of adult ...
Qin Ling lowered his head to look at the little kid, and the little kid looked up at him with innocent eyes.
The words that come out of this kid's mouth sound so perfunctory.
But Qin Ling didn't have time to argue with her now.
It's not even noon yet, so he should still have time to work half a day in the afternoon.
"Wait for me here for a while."
"What about you, mom?"
"I'm going to go through the discharge procedures."
Qin Ling was impressed by himself now that he could speak to children in a nice and gentle manner.
It is said that human potential is forced out, and it is indeed true.
Not only can he now respond calmly to children, but he also no longer suffers from child phobia.
However, when a phobia strikes, it can be life-threatening, so it’s better not to have it again.
When the children heard this, they immediately shook their heads.
"Mom won't go, Mom won't go!"
"The nurses will beat mom. Mom doesn't want to be beaten. She is afraid every day."
It was not enough for them to just talk. Several silent children hugged Qin Ling's legs and refused to let him lift his feet.
Qin Ling suddenly felt that what were hanging on his legs were not a few light little dolls, but a few rocks that almost crushed him.
Qin Ling was extremely helpless, his brows were tightly furrowed.
The hospital gown had blue and white stripes. He had long arms and legs, so the gown didn't fit him well, revealing his wheat-colored wrists and ankles.
The youngest boy was held in Qin Ling's lap. His dark eyes looked at his "mother's" ankle and then at his own wrist.
It’s actually much bigger than me.
The little kid couldn't help but touch his neck, which was only a little thinner than his neck.
Qin Ling couldn't move, and the suppressed crying of children could be heard in his ears.
If there was light at this moment, and he could look more carefully, he would see that these kids were all just thunder without rain.
The tears from before were long gone, and he was just crying dryly.
Taking advantage of Qin Ling's impatience and lack of patience to look at them, he kept pulling at him.
Qin Ling tentatively lifted his foot, but it did not move.
He really wanted all the children in front of him to disappear quickly and stop bothering him.
But he was an adult, and there were no other adults around, so he couldn't even bring himself to let the children go on their own.
If the children were really driven away by his words, he would feel very bad if they encountered any danger.
Qin Ling took two deep breaths, bent down, put his hands under the armpits of the smallest baby, and tried to pick him up. As a result, he almost fell down with the child in his arms.
He used too much strength. The child was so heavy when he was pressing on his legs just now, but when he picked him up, he felt light, like a thin piece of paper that could be carried away by the wind.
The little kid was picked up in the blink of an eye. Qin Ling lifted him up with his armpits using his big hands, but he didn't hold him in his arms. He just held him in the air.
The little boy was more serious than his other brothers and sisters. There were two tiny tears hanging on his eyelashes. If Qin Ling had picked him up a little later, his tears might have fallen off.
But it's not much better now.
The baby had never been picked up before, not even when Qin Ling lifted him up like this.
He never knew that his armpits were full of ticklish spots.
The little body twisted back and forth in the air.
Qin Ling held him up like a big cat holding its kitten.
The surviving tears finally couldn't hold on any longer, and with two slight "pops", they all fell away.
"Hahahahaha," the little kid laughed. He didn't want to laugh, but his mother was too mean. The little kid started to cry again, "Mom is mean. She bullied me again. Wuwuwu, hahaha..."
Qin Ling couldn't help laughing on the spot and laughed out loud.
The barrage of comments was also changing very quickly, with one [HAHAHAHA] after another filling the screen.
[Although it’s not authentic, it’s still funny hahahahahaha]
[Did the host not realize that he was in the game? Hahahaha, I don’t think he is afraid of these kids at all hahahahaha]
[What a joke! What's there to be afraid of for a child? Just tickle the itch and it will be fine!]
The little kid performs a real-life performance of what it means to be in tears and laugh.
Qin Ling was so amused that his eyebrows curved and his brows relaxed.
He put the baby down again, and as soon as the baby's feet touched the ground, it rushed into his arms.
"Mom, hug me. If you hug me, I won't be a bad mom anymore! Tiantian likes mom to be nice to him every day."
The little kid tightly pulled the collar of Qin Ling's hospital gown. He was very strong, and Qin Ling bent over and couldn't straighten up.
"Okay, okay." Qin Ling finally compromised, and his brows, which had just relaxed, became furrowed again, wishing he could pinch a mosquito to death.
He had never held a child in his arms, and every time his sister's son saw him, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. Normally, it was a great grievance that he could sit at the same table with him and eat without crying.
This was the first time a child approached him.
Qin Ling's first feeling was not disgust, but an indescribable feeling of flattery.
He still remembered that the child was very light, so he did not dare to use too much strength this time. He lifted the child up and held him against his body, but he had never held a child before and did not know where to put his hands.
He tried to recall the gestures his sister used when she held her nephew, but his own attempts always seemed wrong.
I still learned a little bit on my own every day, and found a reassuring place in the arms of Qinling Mountains without any guidance.
Qin Ling looks tall and thin, but he is very strong.
He grew up in the countryside with his grandparents. He developed a muscular body from farm work. He also loved to exercise regularly when he went to school. It's just that in the past two years, he has been working in an office building and has been less active, so his muscles have become smaller.
But as long as he slightly raises and bends his arms, without any effort, his arms, which already have muscular contours, will develop big muscles.
His fighting skills and strength surpassed too many people.
Tiantian is extremely happy when he is in his mother's arms.
My mother's chest is broad, not uncomfortable, nor too soft.
It's an elastic muscle, but it's really hard when his little face presses against it, but that makes him very happy.
Especially when I see my brothers and sisters looking at me with envy.
Tiantian's little feet dangled in the air, attracting Qin Ling's attention. Only then did he realize that the child was not wearing shoes.
He reached out to touch the child's feet, and Tiantian laughed sharply, then said in a soft voice, "Mom, don't tickle me."
Qin Ling looked at the children who were surrounding him and not letting him leave, then glanced at the nurses' station.
They made so much noise here, but the nurse at the nurses' station didn't even look up.
When the children next to them saw that Tiantian was being held by Qin Ling, tears really welled up in their eyes.
She stared at Qin Ling's other arm, and quietly stood on tiptoe, trying to get closer to her mother.
Fortunately, their older sister still remembered what it meant to consider the overall situation.
When Weiwei saw that Tiantian was so doted on by her mother, her face darkened. She stared at Tiantian's back coldly. She had even thought about how she would play with her brother when her mother wasn't paying attention.
But compared to teaching my younger brother a lesson and making him understand that he cannot monopolize my mother, it is more important to let my mother stay.
She saw Qin Ling looking at the nurse again without giving up, and spoke considerately.
"Mom, are you still going?"
Qin Ling didn't say anything.
Weiwei said again, "Then let mom go."
Her sudden giving up made Qin Ling look sideways.
"What's the point of me saying more? Mom has to go and see it herself to know if what I said is right." Weiwei turned her face to the side, her small body looking very lonely. "My brothers and I care about you very much, Mom."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and met Qin Ling's gaze, but quickly looked away, seeming to be very sad.
Qin Ling stroked his head from front to back with his free hand. He felt extremely embarrassed at the moment.
I don’t know how to face such a well-behaved and sensible little girl.
He organized his words and said, "Well, I'm not saying that I won't look for you later."
He almost bit his tongue off while talking, it was so awkward.
"Ah, I mean, you see you don't wear shoes every day." Qin Ling glanced down when he said this, and then he saw that several children had no shoes and had been running around with him barefoot on the cold ground.
Qin Ling's tone suddenly became serious, "Why don't you wear shoes? I'll go find the nurse to get them for you."
He could see clearly now.
"So mom isn't going to leave here, then let's go back, our shoes are in the room. Mom, come with us to get them."
Weiwei wanted to hold Qinling's hand, but someone got there first.
A little boy with dark green eyes climbed down from Qinling's shoulders. He had four little hands, two of them were covering Qinling's eyes, and two were covering Qinling's ears.
At this time, the two little hands covering the eyes quietly opened a gap.
The little boy slid down and fell into Qin Ling's open arms when he bent down slightly to pick up another child to prevent his feet from freezing. He was then picked up steadily by his mother.
Tiantian was sitting on the other side. When he saw the boy, the happy smile on his face faded a lot.
She only called out in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, "Brother Shengsheng."
Shengsheng didn't say anything. He just opened his mouth towards Tiantian, revealing his empty mouth as a greeting.
[Oh my god! It’s him! ]
[He is one of the NPCs in the new area! What kind of script did the anchor use? ]
【Who is this? 】
[An uninvited NPC from the supernatural zone, a ghost. But why did he come to the new district kindergarten? ! ! ]
[Kindergarten! Wait! Is it possible that children from other scripts can come? ]
[Ahhh! I remember now! I was wondering why this little girl looks so familiar! Isn't this the puppet from the horror zone?!]
The bullet screen exploded again.
Qin Ling couldn’t see the comments in the live broadcast room, and he didn’t even know the live broadcast room.
But people have the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.
The little boy he picked up was very thin, about the same age as Tiantian, but Tiantian called him brother.
Shengsheng loved to laugh, and his eyes were big and round, like two big grapes. When he entered Qin Ling's arms, he took the initiative to reach out his hands to wrap around Qin Ling's neck and buried his head in Qin Ling's neck.
Tiantian, who was standing by, saw his face slightly turned to the side. His dark green eyes were like those of a little wild wolf in the mountains. He had a childlike smile on his face, and he looked at him coldly from the corner of his eyes.
Tiantian lowered his head and stopped talking.
Qin Ling had no idea what to do with this group of children. They tried to persuade him verbally and refused to let him go, but their actions blocked his way.
The corridor formed a dividing line with the nurses' station, as if they would no longer behave so well if he took a step in.
Qin Ling fished out the two children and said, "Let's go back then."
"Yeah, Mom!"
The children became excited when they heard this. They no longer stopped blocking Qin Ling's feet and followed him back obediently.
After they slowly walked away and their backs disappeared in the corridor, the nurse at the nurses' station finally moved twice and raised her head.
She patted her cheek with her hands, her eyes half sleepy, "Ah, why did I fall asleep?"
She looked up at the light. It was dim and she didn't know who had turned it off.
She stood up and turned on the light on the wall, and the entire nurses' station and corridor were brightly lit.
The incandescent light is clean and was just replaced not long ago.
The sound of a patient coughing was heard and the call bell at the nurse station kept ringing.
"Where's the nurse? Where's the nurse? Come and change the medicine!" A family member ran out from the adjacent ward with an anxious look on his face.
The nurse quickly packed up the cart and said, "Right on, right on."
After she calmed the patient's family, she continued to work while quietly complaining, "Oh my, how long have I slept? Things are piling up at once. Oh my god, I'm so busy!"