nashuaworldcup Chapter 214: Central Mother's Chapter Preview
Chapter 214: Central Mother's Chapter Preview
Qiao Yingzi quickly picked up the examination report on the table, but it was obviously different from the examination report she had done. It was just a few very common blood test and viral antibody tests.
"No, I mean I have a cold."
Chen Jinnian had just finished speaking when Qiao Yingzi hit him twice on the head. "How can you breathe so hard? It's just a cold, why do you look so hopeless?"
"What do you know?" He rubbed his head and said, the other person's grip was too strong, it really hurt. "I've been kicked out now. My dad told me to stay out by myself and not go home to cause trouble for my mom."
"Is it that serious?" Qiao Yingzi said in disbelief. She picked up the list and took a look at it. She didn't understand what the indicators on it meant, but she understood the final diagnosis. It was indeed just an ordinary viral cold.
"How could it be so? Have you forgotten that your Aunt Su is about to give birth?"
Song Qian walked over and said, it's right to be careful at this time, but Chen Jinnian is such an unlucky kid. He is fine on weekdays, but he had to catch a cold today. He really knows how to pick the time.
"Oh, yes, I forgot about that." Qiao Yingzi suddenly woke up this time, then pulled out a chair and sat next to him, asking curiously, "How many days do you have left to become a big brother?"
"How would I know? Logically it should be next month, but it depends on whether the person is in a good mood and is willing to wait until that day." After Chen Jinnian finished speaking, he sniffed. He felt that he was fine before the examination, but after the examination, he felt uncomfortable all over.
But Qiao Yingzi didn't care about these. She continued to ask curiously, "Have you made an appointment at the hospital? Can I go and see if it's a brother or a sister?"
Song Qian patted Qiao Yingzi on the back, interrupting her rapid-fire questions. "Let's talk later, Yingzi. First, go find the cold medicine you took last month. I think it's probably caused by this flu."
Qiao Yingzi hurried to look for medicine in the medicine box. In previous years, it was she and Song Qian who came together on New Year's Eve. Today, Chen Jinnian came over. Although he was a patient, it was better than having them alone.
After Chen Jinnian finished his breakfast, he felt a little bored, so he moved his PS4 from downstairs and connected it to the TV in Qiao Yingzi's living room. The two of them randomly found a two-player game and started playing with the controllers.
But as he was playing, he discovered a problem and quietly poked Qiao Yingzi beside him, "Hey, hey, Yingzi."
Qiao Yingzi was having fun, and she twisted her body in annoyance, avoiding his hand. "What are you doing? Hurry and move forward."
"I say, it's not a good idea for us to leave your mother aside."
"What should we do then?" Qiao Yingzi turned her head and asked.
Chen Jinnian thought for a moment, then threw the controller at her, got up from the sofa, and found Song Qian, who was cleaning the glass in the master bedroom. He said, "Aunt Song, the glass is quite clean. Why are you cleaning it? Come on, play games with us."
"Oh, I don't know how to do that. You can play with Yingzi." Song Qian quickly refused.
But Chen Jinnian still advised, "It's okay, it's quite simple, no easier than a physics problem." As he said that, he pushed Song Qian out of the bedroom.
Seeing this, Qiao Yingzi quickly stood up and cooperated with Chen Jinnian to force her mother onto the sofa.
Song Qian had just taken off the rubber gloves when a game controller was stuffed into her hand. She quickly said, "Kid, my hands are wet."
Although she kept refusing verbally, Song Qian still listened attentively when Yingzi explained the operation to her. With Chen Jinnian's guidance, she soon learned how to play well.
Half an hour later, Qiao Yingzi said excitedly, "Mom, you're really good. I didn't realize you were so capable."
"No, my hands can't keep up with my brain. This thing is for you young people to play with. Hey, where is Jinnian?" Song Qian found that Chen Jinnian, who had just been sitting next to her, was gone.
"Don't worry about him. I'm holding my laptop and editing something. Mom, pay attention. The next level is about to start."
Chen Jinnian was sitting at the dining table not far behind them, his eyes fixed on the screen, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, waiting for his father to send him the script he had modified on his computer.
He didn't finish writing until the early morning today, and he needs to improve the rest of it.
"Dad, what are you doing? Why hasn't it been passed on yet?" Chen Jinnian muttered softly, and the tapping speed of his fingers became more and more frequent.
Suddenly, he realized that the sound of him knocking on the table was so loud. No, it was not him who knocked.
Outside the door, Fang Yuan, holding a bag of small yellow croaker, asked Tong Wenjie, "Have Teacher Song and Yingzi gone out?"
"That shouldn't be the case. She didn't tell me." Tong Wenjie lowered her head and flipped through her phone, wanting to call the other party.
Just as I made the call, the door was pushed open, and the slightly noisy game BGM came out.
"Uncle Fang, Aunt Tong, I'm sorry, I didn't hear you just now." Chen Jinnian said, sticking his head out while wearing a mask.
"Ah, Jinnian, why are you here?" Fang Yuan asked in surprise.
"It's a long story. You come in first. It's quite cold outside." Chen Jinnian pushed the door open to let them in and took the things in their hands.
Fang Yuan asked curiously as soon as he entered the room, "Jinnian, I saw you in a TV program preview just now. There was a shot where you shouted with high spirits, 'There will be a time to ride on the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean.' I told him it was you, but Fang Yifan didn't believe me."
After he finished speaking, he stood at the door, trying hard to hold in his stomach and imitate Chen Jinnian on TV.
But she was mercilessly mocked by Tong Wenjie, "Come on, stop trying to imitate others. Don't you know how fat you are? You're already 200 pounds. What's the point of tightening your stomach? Where can you hide the fat?"
Fang Yuan touched her belly, smiling without getting annoyed, "I was also the most handsome boy in class back then, even if I can't compare to Jinnian, I must at least be more handsome than Fang Yifan. Isn't this true that time is merciless?"
Chen Jinnian hadn't expected that he would be seen in the show's preview just a few days after the recording. He asked, "Uncle, where did you see that?"
"Of course it is a set, and it's also available online. I also found it when I was browsing Weibo. It seems to be a poetry conference. You can take a look."
After pausing the game, Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian came over and looked at Fang Yuan's phone. Sure enough, it was Chen Jinnian who they saw in the trailer.
"Oh my god, you are so capable. How come I didn't even know when you participated in the show?" Qiao Yingzi said excitedly.
"It was recorded on the day of the Little New Year. I just showed up and played a minor role." He was not talking nonsense. He was indeed defeated by Cheng Mengyu in the second scene.
"Wow, your tone is so Versailles, no, I have to promote you in the group."
"No, I think the haircut is too childish for me, please don't post it."
"Haha, it's too late."
Qiao Yingzi, who was quick with her hands, forwarded the message to everyone before he could stop her, causing the classmates who were slacking off and peeking at the screen to surface one after another.