Reborn Global Godfather

Afterwards, Song Sanxi took Qin Xuelan to the master bedroom to meet Zhong Chen.

Tonight, there is no need to continue to get needles.

The needle he left in Xiao Zhongchen's body will continue to function.

After entering, Zhong Chen lay on his stomach on the sofa, staring blankly at the curtains.

The room was still dimly lit.

Qin Xuelan called Chenchen a few times.

Zhong Chen turned his head to look at her, and then went to look at the curtains.

Song Sanxi was next to Qin Xuelan, and he didn't even take a second look.

Qin Xuelan said with a very apologetic expression: "Chenchen, Uncle Sanxi who played the harmonica last night, Uncle Sanxi who made candied haws for you, he is here, don't you see his?"

Only then did Zhong Chen turn his head and glanced at Song Sanxi.

Immediately, turn your head and look at the curtains.

The serpentine pattern on the curtains is quite attractive to him.

Song Sanxi was not embarrassed at all, and whispered in Qin Xuelan's ear: "Go, take out all his medicines."

"Ah? This..."

Qin Xuelan was surprised, but nodded, obediently obeying.

After a while, she searched for medicine in a large plastic bag.

Inside, Chinese medicine, Western medicine, tablets, balls, liquids, etc., are all mixed up, too many.

Song Sanxi carried it in his hand, feeling at least four to five catties.

Shaking his head, he said softly, "This child has suffered too much."

Qin Xuelan looked apologetic, and then gave her son a distressed look.

Song Sanxi carried the medicine, came to the edge of the sofa, and called out: "Chenchen, Chenchen..."

After calling several times, Zhong Chen looked at him.

Then, his eyes fell on the medicine bag in his hand.

In an instant, the pale and thin face changed.

Eyes, full of fear.

He, with his head tilted, struggled on the sofa and flinched.

Kicking legs, waving hands.

Fear of drugs, it's real!

Like, engraved in the bone.

Song Sanxi smiled, and said in an extremely friendly and magnetic voice:

"Chenchen, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Starting today, we will not take medicine anymore, really, we will never take medicine again."

"Trust uncle, it's true."

"Come on, uncle will take you out and throw away the medicine..."

"..."

It took a while for Zhong Chen to calm down.

His eyes were numb, looking at Song Sanxi suspiciously.

Again, look at mother.

Qin Xuelan smiled excitedly, and nodded, "Chenchen, let's go, go with Uncle Sanxi, and mother too..."

Song Sanxi picked up Zhong Chen.

He resisted a little.

However, Song Sanxi's coat was open.

Inside, it's warm.

Zhong Chen's petite body was so cold even in pajamas.

Under the nourishment of warmth, I became comfortable.

So, he relaxed.

In Song Sanxi's arms, nestled in a small ball.

This eight-year-old boy is about the same age as a four- or five-year-old.

Too skinny.

In fact, Godfather Xi felt pity in his heart.

Just hug him like this, carry the medicine bag, and go out.

Qin Xuelan looked at this scene, the corners of her eyes became moist.

Brother Sanxi is really a good man.

How is that different from a loving father?

no difference!

Better than the world's father!

She sighed, almost cried, and hurriedly followed behind.

Not long after, the three of them came downstairs.

Get into Song Sanxi's car.

Song Sanxi, holding the child in her arms.

Call Qin Xuelan, drive to Binjiang Avenue.

Qin Xuelan felt very comfortable driving this luxury car.

Not long after, according to Song Sanxi's request, they arrived at the tail end of the southern end of Binjiang Avenue.

The rain is denser and a little heavy.

Qin Xuelan was in the car with a big umbrella.

Song Sanxi was holding the child, and she was holding an umbrella.

Three people, squeezed under the umbrella, really crowded.

Qin Xuelan was next to Song Sanxi.

A body full of fragrance, attacking people.

The wind blew her hair and touched Song Sanxi's ears.

This feeling...

Crisp, it's really mind-boggling.

Just like, a family of three walked into misty rain.

Qin Xuelan felt an inexplicable throbbing.

Walking by Song Sanxi's side, this kind of steadiness, security, is so intoxicating.

He has a tall and slender figure, like a mountain.

The pace is calm, steady and powerful.

What it brings is the sense of security that women crave.

She noticed that Zhong Chen, in his arms, quietly raised his head to look at him.

sizing him up.

In the eyes, there are doubts and fears.

The child is young, so vigilant towards strangers, extremely insecure.

Soon, came to the river.

The river rushes eastward.

Jiang Feng, a little bit louder.

Song Sanxi picked up the medicine bag and said to Zhong Chen: "Chenchen, you throw it away, I throw it away, and mom throws it away again, okay?"

Zhong Chen was a little puzzled, he looked at him, then at Qin Xuelan.

Song Sanxi smiled, with encouraging eyes.

Qin Xuelan is the same.

Finally, the child mustered up his courage, grabbed a box of medicine, and threw it out.

The medicine falls into the water and goes with the water.

Song Sanxi said: "Good Chenchen, it's my turn!"

He, picked up a box and threw it away.

"Xue Lan, come here!"

Qin Xuelan also grabbed a box of medicine and threw it out.

Song Sanxi said: "Chenchen, come on, next round!"

Zhong Chen relaxed a lot, grabbed a bottle of medicine, and groaned back, as if to cheer himself up.

Forcefully, throw it out, make a splash, and disappear.

There was a little excitement on the thin face.

In this way, round after round, the medicine was thrown out and lost.

Either go with the flow or sink to the bottom.

Zhong Chen's pale face was blushing.

The throwing became more and more excited, and the screams became louder.

What was thrown out was not medicine.

It is the phantom of his tiny mind, a kind of relief.

He was the one who threw the last bottle of medicine.

After throwing it away, he curled up in Song Sanxi's arms and hugged his neck, the little guy cried.

The whimpering sound was not loud, but it tickled people's hearts.

Tears drenched Song Sanxi's shirt.

Small body, trembling.

Song Sanxi hugged him, sighed, and nodded.

Turning her head to look, Qin Xuelan was crying silently, like tears.

Seeing him, she couldn't help but leaned on his shoulder.

Holding an umbrella in one hand, caressing his son's small arms and hands with the other, full of love, he couldn't help saying:

"Chenchen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Mom shouldn't, shouldn't let you take so many medicines..."

"Uncle Sanxi is here, I won't eat it in the future, I won't eat it forever..."

"I don't eat...it's all gone..."

I couldn't cry.

Song Sanxi stretched out his arm and hugged her lightly.

"Don't be sad Xue Lan, everything will be fine, it will be fine..."

Qin Xuelan's umbrella was crooked, but it still hit her son on the head.

Without realizing it, Song Sanxi was drenched in the rain with half of his head bare.

Song Sanxi didn't care.

What is this coldness?

Men are born to resist wind and rain.

He just wrapped the child in a coat to protect him from the wind and rain.

The handsome face was drenched in the rain, with a calm expression, looking at the lights on the other side of the river, speaking lightly like a dream, washing his ears and clearing his mind.

"In life, there will always be many tribulations and twists and turns."

"Maybe it's the body, maybe it's the soul..."

"But, being alive is always a good thing."

"Life is the greatest natural wonder."

"Because of life, countless miracles can be created..."

"..."

The words of the godfather, ecstasy and brainwashing, give people strength and confidence, and are also fascinating.

Even Qin Xuelan didn't know how she left the riverside and how she returned home.

Anyway, when Song Sanxi put the sleeping Zhong Chen on the bed and covered her with the quilt, she came back to her senses.

At first glance, Song Sanxi's body was dripping with water, and his hair was also soaked.

Drops of water are still dripping down on the handsome face...