Chapter 35 Qianqian "How do you know that the Qianqian I'm looking for is a little snake...
Song Keling became a little cautious about this, and after tidying up, she gave the few remaining chocolates to the little girl.
Qianqian just kept shaking her head.
How could a clever snake fall into the same mistake twice?
Don’t eat it, no matter how delicious it is!
Seeing this, Song Keling didn't insist. She just put the chocolate back into the box and asked again, "I called you at noon. Why didn't you answer?"
Qianqian got angry when she heard this and pointed at the discarded items in the trash can. "It's all because of this! I felt dizzy after eating this!"
Song Keling glanced at it, didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Okay, wash your hands and get ready for dinner."
Song Keling took the little girl to the kitchen to wash her hands.
After washing, they tore off the Band-Aids one by one, using the excuse that "the Band-Aid is wet and needs to be changed."
Strangely, the bruises on the knuckles had faded slightly, but were still clearly visible.
Could it be that she was overthinking it and it was actually the same person?
Or does it mean that every child in the fraud gang has such injuries on their fingers in order to gain people's sympathy?
Song Keling calmly re-bandaged her wound and then took her to the living room for dinner.
Dinner is rice noodles.
The takeaway box is divided into two layers, the top layer is rice noodles, and the bottom layer is a broth made by mixing various ingredients together. The broth is hot and exudes fragrance.
Song Keling added the rice noodles into the soup, stirred it with chopsticks, mixed it well, and then gave the box and chopsticks to the child.
Qianqian took it, but didn't know how to use the chopsticks.
This thin wooden stick is not as easy to operate as it looks, and its use is quite complicated.
She struggled to pick one up, but it quickly slipped down.
When Song Keling saw this, she thought to herself, how could someone this old not know how to use chopsticks?
But the little girl's clumsiness didn't seem fake.
Song Keling: "Can't you use chopsticks?"
Qianqian looked at her and nodded honestly.
Although Song Keling had some concerns, she also knew that even if there was something fishy about the child's background, it was the adults behind the child who had problems, and the little girl herself was innocent.
She stood up, walked behind the child, squatted down, and taught her how to use chopsticks step by step.
How to place each finger and what kind of leverage principle is used.
Although Qianqian didn't understand what she heard clearly, she had a good comprehension ability and mastered it quickly.
After Song Keling finished teaching, she shifted her attention away and frowned slightly, "Why are your hands so cold too?"
Qianqian looked up at her, "Huh?"
The two of them were originally very close to each other, one in front and the other behind. Song Keling lowered her head, while Qianqian looked up, and the two of them were staring at each other.
Watched for a while.
Song Keling observed that the little girl had long, thick eyelashes and curly eyes, and her eyes were round, bright, and clear in black and white.
The facial features are almost the same as what I imagined, just as delicate and cute.
It’s just that her fair cheeks are chubby and there’s obviously still some baby fat on her face.
The two are very likely not the same.
Qianqian, of course, didn't know she was being suspected, nor did she know that her current form was different from before. As their eyes met, she suddenly called out, "Junior sister!"
After she spoke, Song Keling realized that she was distracted, stepped back, and quickly stood up and sat down in her original seat opposite.
Song Keling: "Why do you always call me that?"
Qianqian blinked her big round eyes and said, "That's your name, everyone else calls you that."
Song Keling asked, "Others? Who?"
Qianqian stopped talking and asked the question that concerned her, "Xiaoxuemei, what is a wife?"
Song Keling: "Madam?"
Qianqian withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and clumsily used her small hands to control the chopsticks to pick up the rice noodles.
It worked.
She was a little happy and looked up at Song Keling, "Yes, I saw Xu Xian, and that snake demon was Xu Xian's wife."
Song Keling: "Oh. Xu Xian saved Bai Suzhen in his previous life. To repay his kindness, Bai Suzhen transformed into a human form and promised to marry Xu Xian. They became husband and wife, and the relationship between wife and husband is like that between your mother and father."
Song Keling had already said some of this last night.
The child asked this question again today, I wonder if it was to continue the topic from yesterday.
Song Keling had no solid evidence, so she could only hold her ground and cooperate. She continued, "But Xu Xian is human, and Bai Suzhen is a snake demon, so they can't be together. Fahai wants to separate them."
Qianqian understood this, so she asked, "You said there is no Fahai."
"Of course it doesn't happen in reality," Song Keling said. "That's just a TV show, a story created in ancient times."
Qianqian didn't understand what this meant, but she had her own ideas to express.
Pick up the rice noodles and put them into your mouth.
It was so long that Qianqian had a hard time eating it. She had to puff her lips to eat the whole thing bit by bit, and her cheeks were already bulging.
She dipped the soup in it, pouting her bright lips, chewed and chewed until she finally finished it. Then she looked up and said, "Without Fahai, Xu Xian could be with the snake demon!"
"That's correct in theory." Song Keling thought she was still looking for bugs, but then she found another suspicious point.
——The little girl didn’t speak very fluently yesterday.
Today, it seems that there is no problem in communicating!
Song Keling remained calm and asked tentatively, "Why are you so eloquent today?"
Qianqian paused, then realized what she had said. She immediately wiggled her little butt and laughed: "Wow, I'm really awesome!"
Song Keling: “…”
Qianqian was very happy about this for a while, then she remembered something more important and asked Song Keling: "Without Fahai, the snake demon can be with humans!"
Song Keling didn't realize the difference between the two sentences and said, "Yes, didn't I answer you?"
Qianqian asked expectantly and nervously, "Are you afraid of snake demons?"
Song Keling: "There are no snake demons in reality."
Qianqian pouted when she heard this, "What if there is?"
"There's no such thing as a 'what if.'" Song Keling said, "Those are all TV dramas. Just like there's no Ultraman or Sun Wukong in the world, there's no snake demon Bai Suzhen in the world."
Song Keling: "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Qianqian poked the rice noodles with her chopsticks, and her childish face seemed distressed and unhappy.
After dinner, Song Keling called the police station to ask if there was any progress in the child’s search for his parents, but there was none.
She could only continue to watch.
It was getting dark, and Song Keling wanted to go downstairs to look for Qianqian again. It was not a good idea to leave the child alone at home. She still had to go buy clothes anyway, so she just took the child downstairs with her.
Qianqian is very clear that she is a human transformed from a snake, a snake demon.
But my junior sister just doesn't believe this...
She was just worrying about this when she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the side.
One advantage of watching TV as a human is that you can learn pronunciation while watching.
The reason why Qianqian made such rapid progress that even Song Keling noticed it was because she practiced in this way. She now has a very clear understanding of pronunciation.
Then, she finally realized for the first time that "Qianqian" and "Sister" were two completely different names!
Does that mean that “Xiaoxuemei” might not actually be called “Xiaoxuemei”?
Song Keling is looking in front.
Qianqian was shocked and brainstormed all night.
Unsurprisingly, the search yielded no results.
Qianqian felt both happy and sad when she saw Song Keling working so hard to find her.
I was happy because she never forgot me, but I was sad because if I told her that I was Qianqian, she would be scared to death.
Finally, the clever Qianqian came up with a solution. She ran to her and comforted her, saying, "Don't be sad, junior sister. My name is Qianqian too. If you lost a Qianqian, you can treat me as the one."
Song Keling looked at the child who was only as tall as her waist, "Why are you calling me Qianqian again? Isn't it called sister?"
She was stunned when she said this.
The little girl spoke unfluently last night and her pronunciation was not accurate, so it is possible that she mispronounced "Qianqian" and "sister".
Song Keling asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Bai Qianqian." Qianqian was quite clever and added a surname for herself that should be the surname of a snake demon.
Song Keling further asked: "What are your parents' names?"
Qianqian: "I don't have a father or a mother."
Seeing that she denied having parents again, Song Keling asked what the three characters of "Bai Qianqian" were.
But the child couldn't read and shook his head.
Either way, it's good news.
Song Keling synchronized the information with the police, hoping it would help speed up the process of finding the child's parents.
If there is no such person, then the possibility of fraud under a pseudonym becomes even greater.
Afterwards, Song Keling took Qianqian to a clothing store to buy some clothes.
The size is just right, not too big or too small, it fits perfectly.
Qianqian had no need for this. In fact, she didn't even know what the use of this thing called "clothes" was.
It wasn't until she was brought to the mirror that she was shocked to find a little girl in the mirror!!
Look in the mirror, then look up above your head.
Exactly the same!!
The person standing in front of the junior high school girl is her?
Qianqian pointed at the adorable little human girl in the mirror, her eyes wide with curiosity, and asked, "Is this me?"
Song Keling laughed, "Who else could it be but you?"
Qianqian blinked her big eyes and said, "I look so small..."
Song Keling agreed: "Yes, because you are still a child."
Song Keling paid for her to buy a set of outerwear and pajamas, and then took the little girl home.
On the way, Qianqian asked how to grow up quickly.
Song Keling replied: "Eat well."
"Did you grow up because you ate well?"
"yes."
Qianqian's thinking ability has increased dramatically. After Song Keling's affirmative answer, she ran to the kitchen as soon as she got home, "I want to eat!"
Song Keling followed behind with the shopping bag: "Didn't you just eat it?"
Qianqian looked back at her: "No, I still need to eat. I want to grow up to be as big as you quickly."
Song Keling was speechless. She really didn't understand the child's train of thought.
She spent some time explaining to the child that one cannot become fat in one bite and that one should take things slowly. Then she coaxed her to bed and clumsily helped her change into pajamas.
Then I went to take a shower.
It was not time for Song Keling to go to bed yet, as she was still reading the content of the next day's professional course.
Qianqian lay in the quilt for a while and then climbed out to take a look out of curiosity.
The paper is densely covered with words.
Qianqian is illiterate, so when she watches TV she mainly looks at the pictures and listens to the sounds.
Flipping through the pages, she saw a line of black words on the first page. She pointed with her white, tender finger and asked in a childish voice, "What is this?"
Song Keling didn't like having her thoughts interrupted when she was immersed in her studies. She frowned, but still looked over and said, "My name is Song Keling."
Qianqian suddenly realized that the pronunciation of these words was so familiar! !
So this is the name, isn't it Junior High School Sister?
"Song Keli..." she repeated.
Song Keling corrected: "It's Ling, not Li."
"Oh oh." Qianqian: "It's Ling, Ling..."
She held her homework book and read as she looked. The more she looked, the more beautiful some of the characters seemed to her. Then she suddenly remembered something and asked, "What about 'Qianqian'? What does it look like?"
"Which Qian? Your name? I don't know which character it is."
"That's your little snake's name."
Is that Qianqian from Little Snake?
Song Keling picked up the pen and started writing on the draft paper, but the pen tip suddenly stopped.
The ink took a long time to seep into a spot on the paper.
Song Keling turned to look at the little girl, her face darkening slightly. "How did you know that the Qianqian I was looking for was a little snake?"
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