[Wow! These kids are pretty good! They have excellent physiques.]
[This is what a new anchor is like? He was frightened by a few kids? Oh my god, why don’t you just expose yourself right away. ]
[Hey, why do these kids look so familiar? I feel like I've seen them somewhere before.]
Qin Ling's reaction and the children's appearance triggered a wave of barrage.
At this time, there were more than 100,000 users waiting in the live broadcast room. Generally, it was a lot for an ordinary player to open a game with a few thousand people, and only famous players could have more than 10,000 people during the live broadcast.
Only great artists can have a viewing volume of 100,000.
[I feel sour. I have worked so hard for so many years, but in the end I am still not as good as a newcomer. I am really tired. 】
[He is just lucky. If you could be as lucky as him, you would be the one in this script now.]
Qin Ling suffers from severe "child phobia", of course this is what he thinks.
Several children sitting in a row at the door blocked his way out, forcing him to stop where he was for a moment. He didn't know whether to close the door or not.
If he closes the door, it seems that he is afraid of these little kids; if he doesn't close the door, it means he has a phobia of children.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the children who were staring at him, his face calm. He knew that when he showed a certain expression, these children would be scared away.
Sure enough, when he looked at these children intently, their big eyes immediately became watery, as if they were about to cry.
These children looked only four or five years old, not even as long as his legs. They were thin and yellow, typical of malnutrition.
They were all wearing white and blue striped hospital gowns. The gowns were a little big, making their exposed arms and ankles look as thin as bamboo sticks.
"Where are your family members? Why are they all here?"
Qin Ling sighed, but couldn't help feeling soft in his heart.
He thought these children would run away because they were scared by him, but they didn't move at all and stayed by his side even if they cried.
When he spoke, it seemed that some barriers had been broken. Suddenly, one of the little girls stood up and hugged Qin Ling's legs. The sound hidden in her throat could no longer be stopped, and she vented out with a whimpering sound.
"Mom, you finally woke up. We were scared to death."
Qin Ling was suddenly hugged by the child, and his whole body froze. He wanted to let the child go, but found that the little girl was so strong that he couldn't even lift his feet.
Before he could recover from the shock of “a child holding him”, he was shocked out of his wits by the word “Mom”.
Qin Ling was a little angry now. He reached out to pull the little girl's sleeve and said in a serious tone, "I'm not your mother. Where is your mother? I can take you to find her after I finish my business."
What he said was like breaking through some window paper, and the remaining children immediately stood up.
The children's eyes were very dark in the dim corridor. There were tears in their eyes, but their faces were curved.
"You are our mother! Not some uncle!"
"My mother is you! Mom, do you want to abandon us again?"
"Mom, I won't be naughty anymore. Please don't leave us, Mom."
[Oh my god! ]
[Is it so exciting? If I get into this script, I have to be a mother of a child? I understand. This is not suitable for me.]
[Is this what you're focusing on? Don't let the anchor get killed by those kids at the door before he even starts to push the script.]
The children rushed to hug Qin Ling, as if they were afraid that Qin Ling would abandon them.
They are all very strong, and their hands are as cold as ice cubes just taken out of the refrigerator.
The children had different personalities. Some of them, after hearing Qin Ling's words, directly hit his legs with their little fists, not wanting to ask their mother to go out. Others quickly jumped onto Qin Ling's back, hugged his neck tightly, and cried, asking not to let their mother go and that they wanted to stay together forever.
The little girl stopped talking at first. She lowered her head and her little body kept shaking. She seemed to be too sad and kept crying. Her eyes turned red as she looked down, and a pair of big and sharp fangs appeared in her open mouth. Her face was pressed against Qin Ling's legs, and her sharp fangs had touched the other's pants.
Qin Ling was surrounded by so many children at once that he felt dizzy, suffocated, and his legs and feet were paralyzed.
He thought, he didn't expect that this disease would be so fatal, as if he was about to die.
We'd better get the kids away quickly, I really can't stand it anymore.
Qin Ling's neck was held by a pair of small hands. When he spoke, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the little boy on his back liked the feeling very much.
"Okay, okay, I'm your mother, okay!"
The broken jar was smashed in Qinling Mountains.
He just looked and now he was the only one in the corridor. In other words, only God, the earth, he and the group of children in front of him knew about it, but no one else knew about it.
However, he didn't know there was a live broadcast room.
Now all the audience knows that he has admitted that he is the mother of these children.
[I am dying of laughter. It seems this is quite simple. Just admit that you are the mother and everything will be fine. ]
[This is not very friendly to men. ]
[I think anyone can complete this script. How difficult can it be for kindergarten? Only newcomers can't even tell whether it's a human or a ghost.]
Sure enough, after he admitted that he was their mother, the children all quieted down, stopped crying, and looked at him.
It seems like he is asking, "Really?"
Qin Ling looked at these children and felt a little overwhelmed. "Okay, stand still first and come with me."
After he said this, the children behind him came down. The children who had been clinging to him stood obediently in front of him, waiting for his next instruction.
"Mom, where are you taking us?"
Qin Ling subconsciously wanted to retort, "I'm not your mother," but when she thought of the crazy look of the children just now, she took her words back. She tried to soften her voice and make her speech not sound so stiff.
He imitated his sister's voice talking to her son's classmates, "I'll take you to the nurse's station."
The children shuddered, not knowing what they were thinking of.
One of the shortest and smallest boys asked him timidly, "Mom, what are we going to the nurse for? For an injection?"
"Of course, go find--" your parents.
Qin Ling slapped his forehead, he almost got bald again.
"Find someone to thank."
He hastened to remedy the situation.
He saw that the little girl standing in the middle was the leader of the group of children, so he asked her, "Do you want to go with me?"
The little girl didn't speak immediately.
Her eyes were fixed on Qin Ling's eyes.
Straight and clear.
It seemed to be judging whether what Qin Ling said was true or false.
"Who should mom thank?"
"Looking for the person who just sent me here."
The children nearby looked at each other and no one spoke.
The little girl then said, "Of course I'll go with my mom, but the nurses are cannibals and we're scared. Will mom protect us?"
What are you talking about?
Qin Ling frowned slightly, and two children who were secretly looking at him couldn't help crying again.
He felt annoyed as he looked at the child who seemed about to cry.
It would be better to just cry and then run away to find their family.
He really doesn't like children hanging around him.
He didn't ask why the nurse was cannibalistic.
Some parents just like to tease their children and say that if their children are disobedient, they will be sent to some fierce uncle's house to let the uncle teach them a lesson.
Qin Ling, as the often mentioned fierce uncle, was very unhappy at first and would get angry with others, but gradually he no longer had any reaction to such words.
He looked into the little girl's beautiful big dark eyes and tried to touch her head, but the little girl did not avoid him.
Qin Ling's hand touched the little girl's head.
Touch and leave.
"I will."
He said.
Qin Ling has been working outside for more than two years. Although he has lived in this city for such a long time, he has always been in good health because of his strong body. Except for regular physical examinations, he has only been to the hospital a few times.
So he had no idea what hospitals there were in the city or what they looked like.
When he and the children were wandering around and still couldn't find the elevator, the little girl Vivi finally sighed.
"Mom," she took the initiative to reach out and hold Qin Ling's clothes, pulling him forward, "You always make me worry, and you don't even remember the way. What will you do if you leave us one day?"
Qin Ling said nothing.
When the other party is right, he never takes on the challenge.
The little girl stopped and held her new male mother with her left hand, and a group of her younger brothers followed her in her right hand.
In front of their "family of seven" was the nurses' station, in which there was only one nurse sitting with her head down, not moving at all.
There is a low-wattage fluorescent lamp above the nurses' station. It has been used for a long time, and the tungsten filament inside has melted, leaving thin black streaks on it.
The light was dim, only two degrees brighter than the corridor.
Weiwei took her mother and brothers to stop at the junction of light and darkness.
"Mom, the person you are looking for is not here."
Qin Ling had just felt that something was strange along the way, and it was not until he heard Wei Wei's voice that he understood what was so special.
In this huge hospital, apart from the few of them, he didn't meet anyone from upstairs to downstairs.
All the small windows on the door of each room had curtains drawn, and it was very quiet.
Even if he rarely went to the hospital, he knew that the hospital would not be like this on weekdays.
It was so quiet, as if there was no one there.
"Mom?" Weiwei turned her head to look at him, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Ling calmed down, and for the first time, he took the initiative to hold the child's hand tightly. The child's hand was very small, and when it was clenched into a fist, it was not even as big as his palm, but this small fist made him feel a little relieved at this moment.
He seemed to be looking at the nurse's back in silence, and at this moment he suddenly understood what Weiwei had just said to him.
Mom, the nurses and the others are cannibals.
We are afraid.
Qin Ling closed his eyes and opened them again.
Okay, he was starting to get a little scared too.
"Is Mom afraid?" a little boy asked secretly in a whisper.
Qin Ling is being stubborn and speaking without thinking.
"Mom is not afraid."
Something seems wrong.
After two seconds, Qin Ling argued: "Just now, um, I said I'm not afraid."
Weiwei was a sensible little girl. She nodded and affirmed Qin Ling's speech in a sonorous and powerful voice.
"Yeah! Yes! What mom said is right!"
【Hahahahahahaha, I am laughing so hard that I can’t stop. 】
[Yes, yes, yes! Mom is right! ]
The author has something to say:
Woohoo! I really appreciate everyone’s comments, thank you (kisses to each one).
I was just typing away and saw a comment from a sister. I love it so much, ahhhhh, my heart is beating like crazy. I wonder if you can accept a male mother with W-cups (is this okay?).
Woohoo, can you accept it? If not, I won’t write it (if Jinjiang can’t accept it, then I won’t write it either).
This question has been hanging for two days, yum!
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