MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 752 762, just call Xiao Song (one more)

   Chapter 752 762, just call Xiao Song (one more)

the other side.

Knowing that Chu Jin was coming back, Zhao Qian got up early in the morning and planned to go to a nearby farm in person to pick some fresh fruit and send it to Chu Jin. In fact, with the strength of the Chu family, if you want fresh fruit, just move Just talk about it, you don't need to go there in person at all.

   But Zhao Yan just wanted to pick it herself, so that Chu Jin could eat it with confidence, and it was more of a heartfelt feeling. What she gave was not fruit, but a strong maternal love.

   Zhao Yan didn't ask the driver to deliver it, but like an ordinary person, she took the bus to the suburbs. Like Chu Jin, she was a low-key person in her bones.

  Gold, Nine, Silver and Ten, September is the time of the year when the fruit varieties are the most abundant.

  The orchard is full of colorful fruits.

   After a while, Zhao Yan picked up a large basket, including winter jujube, pomelo, pomegranate, green apple, pear, citrus and so on.

After paying the money, Zhao Qian took the fruit and walked to the bus stop. Because of the heavy fruit in her hand, Zhao Qian walked slowly. She kept focusing on the road ahead, but did not notice that a young woman Standing on the balance car, he quickly rammed in her direction.

   "Bangdang." With a sound, Zhao Qian was hit directly on the ground, the fruit spilled on the ground, and a piece of skin was rubbed against the ground by her knee. At this time, blood beads were bubbling out.

   The young woman quickly picked up the balance car, stood on the car, and ran away in a hurry, and soon disappeared.

People come and go on the way to watch the excitement, and no one even helped Zhao Qian over there. In fact, people in the supernatural world are very talented and caring. At this moment, they seem to have not seen Zhao Qian. Like something was blocking their vision.

   Zhao Yan's head was hit a little dizzy, her hands were on the ground, and she didn't recover for a long time.

Just in time, a black car slowly stopped beside Zhao Qian, and a young man in a black trench coat got out of the car. He also wore a black hat on his head, and the brim of the hat cast a heavy shadow on his face. , Some of his facial features could not be seen clearly, only a thin jaw remained.

   Unlike those passers-by, the young man quickly walked to Zhao Yan's side, stretched out his hand to support her, and said with concern, "Auntie, are you alright?"

   Zhao Yan calmed down at this moment, looked up at the young man, she was close, so she could see his face clearly, and she couldn't help sighing in her heart, "What a handsome young man."

   "I'm fine, thank you, young man." Zhao Yan reached out and patted the dust on his pants.

   "Auntie, don't thank you, this is what we young people should do." After saying that, the young man squatted down and picked up the scattered fruits.

   Zhao Yan quickly squatted down, "Young man, I won't bother you, I'll do it myself."

   "It's okay," the young man smiled lightly and put the fruits in the gift box, "Auntie, your knees and arms are injured, so don't be too busy, just let me come."

   Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Thank you, young man, you are such a good person, there are not many young people like you now."

The young girl who bumped into her earlier ran away without saying a word, and no one in the crowd came to help her. Therefore, Zhao Qian was very concerned about this young man in a black trench coat. Impressed.

   The young man quickly picked up all the fruit and handed it to Zhao Yan, "Auntie, here it is."

Because his elbow was injured, Zhao Qian stretched out his hand reluctantly, but the young man put the gift box on the side of the road and said to Zhao Qian, "Auntie, wait, my friend is a nurse, I asked her to get out of the car and treat the wound for you. "

   Before Zhao Yan refused, the young man walked to the side of the car, opened the door, and said a few words to the people in the car. After a while, a long-haired woman walked down with a first aid kit.

   "Hello Auntie, let me treat your wound." The long-haired woman walked to Zhao Yan with a smile.

   Zhao Yan refused, "Thank you girl, but don't bother, my scratches won't get in the way."

"It's okay," the long-haired woman smiled very softly, "It is our duty as nurses to practice medicine to save people, you don't have to be so polite." When the words fell, the analysis woman grabbed Zhao Qian's arm, picked up the medical cotton swab, and carefully cleaning the wound.

   Zhao Yan knew that he had met a good person today, and quickly said with a smile, "Thank you then, little girl."

   "Auntie, you're welcome." The long-haired woman continued, "Auntie, my surname is Dai, you can just call me Xiaodai."

   Zhao Yan felt as if she had seen Xiaodai somewhere, but she couldn't remember where it was.

   After treating the wound, the young man looked at Zhao Yan and said, "Auntie, you definitely can't go back by bus like this. Where do you live? Otherwise, I'll take you back."

   "No, no," Zhao Yan quickly waved his hand, "I've already troubled you a lot, how can I trouble you, I'll just take a taxi back, young man, thank you both for today."

"Auntie you don't need to thank." The young man glanced at Zhao Qian and continued, "This place is relatively remote, and it's not easy to take a taxi. Otherwise, auntie will let me take you back. Don't worry, I'm not a liar, I'm just watching. You feel so close, like seeing your own mother."

   The young man's words were very moving, which made Zhao Yan's heart soften a bit. She looked at the young man and asked, "Child, where is your mother?"

   "She..." The young man said in a hard voice, "She died when I was very young, so I left a photo."

   Zhao Yan quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't know your mother she..."

   Zhao Yan knows the pain of losing a loved one, and also knows how hard it is for a child to live without the protection of a mother. Don't all the lyrics sing, right, motherless child oak root grass.

   Zhao Yan instantly became maternity and felt very distressed for this young man.

   It is not easy to lose a mother at such a young age.

"It's okay," the young man pretended to be relaxed and continued, "I've gotten used to it for so many years, let's go, Auntie, I'll take you back, but because Xiaodai is going to work in the hospital, we may have to take a detour. ."

   "Okay," Zhao Yan nodded, "Young man, I'll trouble you then."

   "No trouble." The young man took the two boxes of fruit on the ground to the car, and carefully opened the back seat door for Zhao Qian, "Auntie, come up quickly."

   "Okay." Zhao Yan nodded slightly and got into the car.

   Xiaodai was sitting in the back seat. Seeing Zhao Yan coming up, she said enthusiastically, "Auntie, sit here."

   Zhao Yan sat next to Xiaodai and said with emotion, "Xiaodai, you and the young man driving in front are good people. Today is really thanks to you."

   "Auntie, you don't need to say that," Xiaodai patted Zhao Yan's hand, "Modern society is different from before. Today, it's anyone who sees you like this, and he will definitely lend a helping hand."

   The young man in the driver's seat said, "Auntie, my surname is Song, you can just call me Xiao Song."

   Actually, this young couple is none other than Song Shiqin and Dai Yu.

   "Little Song, is that Song of the Song Dynasty?" Zhao Yan then asked.

   "It's Song of the Song Dynasty." Song Shiqin replied with a smile.

   "Then you and Xiaodai are..." Zhao Yan quietly turned back and forth between the two.

   These two, talented and beautiful, are so warm-hearted, they should be a couple.

   "She and I are just ordinary friends." Song Shiqin replied in a light tone.

  Dai Yu also said, "Auntie, I already have a boyfriend."

"Oh, that's it," Zhao Wei continued, "Xiao Song, have you talked about your girlfriend?" Zhao Wei is not a talkative person, but she inexplicably admires this young offspring, so she will follow her words. more.

   "I haven't yet." Song Shiqin replied.

   "Xiao Song, how old are you this year?" Zhao Yan then asked.

   "It's thirty-three, I'm not in a hurry." Song Shiqin said while driving.

"Thirty-three, that's not too small. My daughter is ten years younger than you, and she is pregnant. You have to hurry up." Zhao Qian continued, "It's a pity that my daughter is already married, otherwise, I would Make sure to match you."

   Zhao Yan said this not because he didn't like Mo Zhixuan.

   Instead, I feel sorry for Song Shiqin. The man is thirty-three, but Song Shiqin is thirty-three and has not yet married. This is because there is no mother to work behind.

   Hearing this, Song Shiqin chuckled lightly. If someone sat next to him, they would definitely find that his eyes were full of warmth at this time.

  Song Shiqin didn't speak, and Daiyu next to her said, "Auntie, I think you have an extraordinary temperament, and your daughter must be very beautiful."

Zhao Qian nodded, and her eyes were full of kindness, "Yes, my daughter is very beautiful, and she is as beautiful as you are Xiao Dai." Dai Yu is almost incomparable with Chu Jin, but in Zhao Qian's eyes , spiritual beauty is also very important, although Dai Yu is not as long as Chu Jin, but she has a good heart.

   "Auntie, don't make fun of me." Dai Yu said with a smile, "How can I compare with your daughter?"

   Zhao Yan laughed, talking about Chu Jin, her eyes became more gentle, "My daughter is the best daughter in the world, she is like you, a person with a very good mind..."

   Song Shiqin in the driver's seat listened carefully and asked casually, "Auntie, your daughter is so good, what about your son-in-law? How does he treat you and your daughter?"

   "It's also very good," Zhao Yan nodded hurriedly, "My son-in-law is also very good, he loves my daughter very much, and he has nothing to say to me..."

   Song Shiqin listened, the warm color in his eyes gradually faded, and he held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. Because of the excessive force, his fingers were slightly white. It seemed that Zhao Yan was very satisfied with Mo Zhixuan.

Zhao Qian was talking about Mo Zhixuan's good, when suddenly the car that was going fast stopped suddenly with a 'chi'. Because of the sudden force, Zhao Qian's head slammed into the back of the front seat. Fortunately, Dai Yu supported Zhao Qian's shoulder in time, "Auntie, are you alright?"

  Song Shiqin also came back to his senses at this time, and turned his head apologetically, "Auntie I'm sorry, someone crossed the road just now, so I had to brake hard."

   "It's okay," Zhao Yan raised her head with a smile, "Safety is the most important thing."

   Zhao Yan is a very understanding person.

The car continued to drive forward. Ten minutes later, Dai Yu got out of the car, and after greeting Zhao Qian, she walked towards the gate of the hospital. This is the central hospital of the supernatural world. It was here that Ci Chu Jin had her birth check.

   "Auntie, let me take you back now, where does your family live?" Song Shiqin in the driver's seat turned his head and asked politely.

   Zhao Yan reported the address, and soon, the car stopped again.

  Song Shiqin got out of the car and opened the car door for Zhao Qian in person, "Auntie, we're here."

   Zhao Yan got out of the car with a smile, raised her eyes to look at Song Shiqin, and said gratefully, "Xiao Song, thank you so much today, I'm home anyway, why don't you go to my aunt's house for a cup of tea."

   "Thank you auntie, no need, I have an appointment this afternoon." Song Shiqin politely refused.

   Now we can't let Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan discover themselves, otherwise, the later plan will not be realized.

   He doesn't believe it, this Mo Zhixuan has beaten him time and time again.

Zhao Qian continued, "That's it, Xiao Song, why don't you leave a phone call to me, another day, auntie will invite you and Xiao Dai to eat delicious food." Zhao Qian really likes a kind-hearted young man like Song Shiqin, after all , If it wasn't for Song Shiqin today, he would have suffered a big loss.

   "Okay." Song Shiqin took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Yan, "Auntie, this is my business card, you can call me anytime if you have anything."

   A black business card.

   There is not much introduction, only name and mobile phone number.

   (end of this chapter)