Chapter 55 Chapter 55 It’s snowing.
As the calendar pages turn, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it feels like it will snow in a few days.
Ever since Chen Ruolan went abroad, Qin Moran has been picked up and dropped off at kindergarten by the family's servants.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Moran returned home with a servant.
He was wearing a small down jacket today and a cute woolen hat on his head, making him look even more like a chubby little penguin.
He found that the breath he exhaled was white, so he exhaled as he walked, which amused himself.
When I got home, the heating was on full blast and it wasn't cold at all.
Qin Moran was very sensible and took off his down jacket and hat.
But when he took off his hat, his hair stood up a little messily.
Qin Moran quickly used his hands to dig it out.
The servant beside him smiled and asked him if he wanted some juice.
Qin Moran nodded immediately.
When the servants were squeezing juice, Qin Moran followed them to the kitchen. He looked at the brightly colored fruits and suddenly had an idea. He wondered what it would look like if the juice of all these fruits were mixed together?
So Qin Moran ordered three colors of juice, namely green grape juice, red strawberry juice, and yellow mango juice.
Little Tuanzi excitedly brought the three glasses of juice to the living room and placed them steadily on the coffee table, intending to do his own experiment.
He sat on the carpet, mixing different kinds of juice together and having a lot of fun.
When Qin Ye returned home and saw this scene, he asked in confusion: "What are you doing? Making poison?"
Qin Moran shuddered at his voice, then tilted his head to look at him and said innocently, "No."
Qin Ye walked over, dropped his schoolbag, and sat down next to him. "You said you didn't do any poison, so what are these colorful things?"
Qin Moran said seriously: "Juice, I want to try what happens if I mix them together."
Qin Ye: "..."
Children's ideas are really wild.
Qin Ye stopped him and said, "Don't mix it anymore. It will taste weird later. Do you dare to drink it?"
Qin Moran tried to defend his experimental results: "It won't become weird."
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows: "Then try mixing these three juices together."
Qin Moran: "..."
He was silent for a while, then he did what he said. He actually mixed the three juices together and took a sip.
Qin Ye paid close attention to him: "How is it?"
Qin Moran said calmly, "It tastes great. Nothing happened."
After saying that, he continued to fiddle with his cups as if nothing had happened.
Qin Ye was a little puzzled. Wouldn't it be weird if these juices were mixed together?
But Qin Moran acted so calm...
Qin Ye couldn't control his curiosity and took a sip of the mixed juice. The next second he almost cursed.
When I turned around again, I found that Qin Moran had changed. He stuck out his tongue, then picked up the glass of water next to him and drank it, obviously trying to get rid of the taste in his mouth.
So, I was acting so calm just now, was it just for him?
Qin Ye: "!!!!!!"
He gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Moran, are you planning to enter the entertainment industry?!!!"
Qin Moran retorted: "I don't want to go."
Qin Ye: "Then you acted so realistically???"
Qin Moran’s biggest characteristic is that he becomes timid when he knows he has done something wrong.
For example, right now, even though Qin Ye was yelling at him, he didn't talk back, but just hid aside timidly.
Strength embodies what flexibility and versatility mean.
Qin Ye looked at him, feeling amused and speechless at the same time, not knowing how to comment on him.
Seeing that Qin Ye was no longer angry, Qin Moran extended his tentacles again and took the initiative to talk: "Third brother, I seem to be really poisoned."
Qin Ye sat casually on the carpet, one hand resting on his knee, his posture comfortable. "Can drinking juice be poisonous? Do you think you're acting out a fairy tale?"
Qin Moran held her little face in her hands and said, "I think I really was poisoned. Otherwise, why am I so dizzy now? I have no strength, and my stomach keeps growling."
Qin Ye commented sharply: "That's because you're hungry."
Little Tuanzi is at the age of growing up, so he naturally gets hungry quickly every day.
Qin Moran suddenly realized when he heard it: "Oh, so I am hungry, then I can still be saved."
Qin Ye couldn't control his laughter: "No, where did you learn these lines from?"
Qin Moran told the truth: "In the cartoon."
Qin Ye: "Children, watch less cartoons. Look at what you learn every day."
Qin Moran counterattacked: "Then why do you play games every day? Games are not good."
Qin Ye: "..."
I have to say that going to school is really useful. Qin Moran, who has been in kindergarten for almost a semester, is indeed a little different from before.
It’s really worrying. The older my younger brother gets, the harder he is to bully.
…
When the first snowflake falls from the sky, it announces the official arrival of winter.
When Qin Moran dressed neatly and went out to school, he found that it was a world of ice and snow outside, and his eyes lit up instantly.
He exclaimed in surprise, then ran into the snow with his short legs.
At this moment, there was a thick layer of snow on the ground.
Qin Moran ran happily in the snow, leaving behind a trail of small footprints.
As he was running, he suddenly fell into a clean pile of snow with a plop.
The servant exclaimed, "Young Master, are you okay?"
The next second, Qin Moran raised his head from the snow, his face full of dazzling smiles: "I'm fine."
There were flakes of snow on his eyelashes.
When Qin Moran got up from the ground, he made two small snowballs.
I held one in each hand and went to school happily.
On the other side, the hospital.
Qin Boxi caught a cold as expected because he was filming a scene where he went into the water on a snowy day.
He leaned back on the hospital bed, staring at the snowflakes falling outside.
The whole world was white.
Qin Xuan came to see him, his expression serious: "Bo Xi, how many times have you been to the hospital recently?"
Qin Boxi turned back and said calmly, "It's necessary for filming. There's nothing I can do."
Qin Xuan emphasized his tone: "Don't use these to frame me. You know the truth."
Finally, he emphasized, "Bo Xi, your current state is not right. If necessary, I will arrange for you to suspend your work."
Qin Boxi's current condition is indeed very bad.
Especially now that he had a bad cold, his face was pale, and he was leaning on the bed in a loose hospital gown, looking as weak as a piece of thin paper.
He is obviously a shining star, but at this moment he is so fragile.
At this time, Qin Boxi looked at Qin Xuan and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, I can handle my own affairs. You are so busy every day, don't tire yourself out."
Qin Xuan frowned: "Do you look like you can manage yourself?"
For a long time, Qin Boxi had to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep. His body seemed to have reached a critical point. If he continued like this, something bad would definitely happen.
Qin Xuan was about to say something.
At this time, there was a knock on the ward door and another person came in.
The person who came in this time was actually their mother He Lingya.
When Qin Boxi saw He Lingya, he felt as if he saw some kind of pain that he could not avoid, and he subconsciously looked away.
Qin Xuan looked directly at He Lingya: "Why are you here?"
He Lingya was dressed in work clothes and had obviously just rushed over from a workplace.
That's exactly what she explained: "I work nearby and heard your brother was sick, so I came to see him."
Qin Xuan stared at her expressionlessly: "Now that you have seen it, you can leave."
He Lingya's tone also turned cold: "Qin Xuan, is this your upbringing? Who taught you to speak to your biological mother like this?"
Qin Xuan gave a rare ironic smile: "My biological mother, that's great. Besides emphasizing this point, what else can you say?"
He Lingya stared at Qin Xuan and said nothing more.
She has always been proud of her eldest son, but now her eldest son is completely out of her control.
Or to be more precise, Qin Xuan has always been a man of determination and will not be easily shaken.
He Lingya knew that she was at a disadvantage in front of Qin Xuan, and she could not reverse the situation immediately.
She stopped wasting time and looked at Qin Boxi on the bed: "What about you? Are you going to remain silent from now on?"
Qin Boxi turned his head, but still didn't speak.
He Lingya looked at Qin Boxi's pale face and was a little frightened for a moment.
How did he become so seriously ill?
Although she and Qin Boxi have not met many times, in her impression, her second son has an extraordinary appearance and temperament, and is a well-deserved big star.
Unexpectedly, when I saw him this time, Qin Boxi looked pale and weak, and seemed to have lost some weight.
He Lingya's first reaction was palpitations, and then after a moment, she frowned again -
Even a movie can be filmed in a hospital, why is it so useless?
The ward was quiet for a while.
Qin Xuan looked at He Lingya and ordered her to leave: "The patient needs to rest, let's go out."
After looking at Qin Boxi for a while, He Lingya finally turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, she said again: "Let the doctor treat it well."
Qin Boxi coughed twice, closed his eyes and ignored her.
He now has serious problems both physically and mentally, and no longer wants to bother with irrelevant people.
I don't want to, and I don't have the energy.
Soon, Qin Xuan and He Lingya walked out of the ward together.
When Qin Boxi's assistant saw them coming out, he nodded and greeted them, then hurried to the ward to take care of Qin Boxi.
Qin Xuan and He Lingya walked towards the elevator together.
After reaching the elevator, Qin Xuan said, "Do you want to get off first or should I?"
He Lingya frowned: "What do you mean?"
Qin Xuan said expressionlessly, "Isn't the meaning very obvious?"
Yes, the meaning is very clear, Qin Xuan doesn't want to take the same elevator with He Lingya.
Even though He Lingya had a heart as hard as iron, she couldn't bear it anymore.
Qin Xuan ignored her. Seeing that she didn't move, he entered the elevator first and pressed the close door button.
The elevator closed and slowly went down.
He Lingya stood at the elevator door, clenching the bag in her hand.
Over the years, she has never regretted any of her decisions.
But at this moment, it was inevitable that there was a little bit of hesitation.
She has struggled all her life, but in the end she will be deserted by everyone?
But soon, she put away her ridiculous hesitation and pressed the down button of the elevator.
Whatever she does, it won't be wrong.
This is the life creed she has firmly believed in since the moment she was born.
She should be in control of everything and everyone in her life.
How could anyone influence her?
Including her two sons.
Besides, the three of them are biological mother and son with one blood relationship. Even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected. This will never change in this lifetime.
Qin Xuan and Qin Boxi will have to call her mom for the rest of their lives.
…
One afternoon, Qin Moran returned home from school.
Today, there is still heavy snow falling from the sky.
Qin Moran played in the snow all the way home and even made a cute snow bunny for himself.
When he jumped into the villa, he was surprised to find that his second brother had returned home.
At this moment, Qin Boxi was sitting on a single sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down and reading a book.
His cold hasn't healed yet, so he's going home to rest for a few days.
The heavy snow was falling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the white light from the sky shone in from the windows, shining on him, making him look white and reflective.
Especially the small wing tattoo on his ankle, which is now highlighted, as if it is about to take off freely.
He was wearing a light gray turtleneck sweater, with a calm expression, quietly turning the pages of the book.
Heavy snow fell outside the French windows. The Nordic-style fireplace by the wall burned quietly. He lowered his head to read a book...
This scene looks like a landscape painting.
Until a little baby voice broke the silence: "Second brother!!"
Qin Boxi paused in turning the pages of the book, turned around, and a smile appeared in his peach-shaped eyes: "Mo Bao is back."
Qin Moran held the snow rabbit in his arms and ran over: "Second brother, why are you back? Look at the snow rabbit I made."
Qin Boxi stared at the snow rabbit for a while and praised sincerely: "Mo Bao's hands are really skillful."
Qin Moran smiled with his eyebrows curved.
As a result, one of the snow rabbit's ears almost fell off.
He quickly pinched the ear secretly to fix it.
Second brother probably didn't notice his little action, right?
Qin Moran quietly raised his eyes to look, but at this moment, Qin Boxi suddenly tilted his head and coughed a few times.
Qin Moran was startled: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Boxi coughed for a long time before he stopped and said, "Second brother is fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed several times.
Qin Moran's face was full of worry: "Second brother, do you have a cold?"
Qin Boxi finally stopped coughing and comforted Qin Moran: "It's okay, second brother just has a slight cold."
Qin Moran frowned, thought for a while and said, "Second brother, how about I go get you something hot, and you'll feel better after drinking it."
Qin Boxi didn't stop him and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Mo Bao."
Qin Moran put down his little rabbit and ran to pour hot water for Qin Boxi.
He came to the kitchen, tiptoed to reach Qin Boxi's cup, and wondered what to put in the hot water to make his second brother feel better.
Unfortunately, he was distracted and dropped Qin Boxi's cup without noticing.
The cup fell to the ground with a clang and broke into pieces.
Qin Moran was so frightened that he dared not move.
It's over, he meant well but ended up doing something bad.
He remembered that his second brother liked this cup the most.
Just when Qin Moran was worried, Qin Boxi and the servants who heard the sound rushed over.
Qin Boxi squatted down first, anxiously checking on Qin Moran. "How's he, Mobao? Are you okay?"
Qin Moran shook his head and pointed at the fragments on the ground: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I broke your cup."
Qin Boxi was relieved to see that he was not injured, and then patted his little head soothingly: "What nonsense are you talking about? The cup is not important at all, only Mo Bao is important. I'm glad you are not hurt."
After hearing this, Qin Moran looked up at his second brother.
His second brother is really so nice.
Qin Moran's mood relaxed again and he suggested, "Then second brother, I'll give you one of my cups."
He has a lot of cups, most of which are brand new and have never been used.
Qin Boxi nodded: "Okay."
A few minutes later, Qin Moran and Qin Boxi sat together by the floor-to-ceiling window, each holding a cup of hot milk tea.
Qin Moran’s cup is very cute, it’s a kitten-shaped cup.
This cup is chubby, with a kitten pattern painted on the wall, and two cat ears extending out, and the handle is the kitten's tail.
Qin Moran held the kitten cup, drank the milk tea sweetly, and admired the snow scene outside.
The little feet hanging from the chair swayed back and forth.
Qin Boxi also held a cup like his.
From time to time, I looked at him with a smile, and my heart felt rare peace.
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