The villain of quick wear

Chapter 101 Perfection 22

New Year's Eve is colorful.

Fireworks take off into the sky and bloom colorfully.

Jin Ran took seven steps forward, stopped at the eighth step, and turned around.

"Child, do you want to come with me?" Jin Ran shouted on a whim.

In the night, the shocked thin child's eyes flickered, like a fleeting firework.

The thin child was hesitant, but Jin Ran treated him tenderly and kindly. Tonight's getting along with him was the best memory of his life.

"Come?" Jin Ran waved.

Suddenly, the thin child's body was out of his control. He trotted all the way, couldn't stop the car, and crashed into Jin Ran's arms.

A chill suddenly rushed to the brain, and the thin child took a step back and lowered his head.

"It's okay." Jin Ran rubbed the thin child's head again, his hair was withered and yellow, which shows that the thin child has been malnourished for a long time.

The thin child stood on tiptoe and rubbed Jinran's palm.

"What's your name?" Jin Ran asked.

"Wang Qi, a king with one horizontal and one horizontal and one vertical, strange is strange." Wang Qi said.

"How old is this year?" Jin Ran asked.

"More than three years old, after today I will be four years old." Wang Qi said.

The birthday falls on the first day of the Lunar New Year, which is auspicious and festive enough.

One big and one small walked forward, one asked, one answered, and enjoyed themselves.

Back at the door of the house, Jin Ran walked in holding Wang Qi's hand.

The house is a bit deserted, Du's father and Du's mother are not at home, it seems that they have gone to visit.

Jin Ran turned on the big TV in the living room, regardless of whether Wang Qi understood it or not, it was playing the Spring Festival Gala.

Wang Qi has never seen such a big TV, the picture is clear, and the big eyes are shining with surprise and excitement.

Sitting on the soft sofa with his small body, Wang Qi's legs were stretched straight, his buttocks were always separated by a line from the sofa, and the wonderful TV shows could no longer attract his attention.

He is so dirty, dirty the sofa at my sister's house, my sister will definitely not like him anymore.

Jin Ran was heating up the dishes, so he didn't notice Wang Qi's tricks.

For more than ten minutes, Jin Ran put the steaming dishes on the coffee table in front of the sofa one after another, and finally brought chicken soup. Jin Ran took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks, one for her and one for Wang Qi.

The bowl was filled with warm rice, which was white, fragrant and steaming. Wang Qi couldn't believe that there was such beautiful and fragrant rice in this day and age.

In Wang's house, Wang Qi could only eat "leftovers" such as crispy rice. It's no wonder that he had a strange expression that Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden—rarely seen.

"Eat." Jin Ran said concisely, and gave Wang Qi a piece of fish.

The fish meat is belly, soft and delicious, without spines, dipped in thick soup, delicious.

Wang Qi picked up a little bit with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes widened suddenly.

It's so delicious, it's so delicious, it's far from the fish bones and chicken bones he ate in Wang's house.

No, there is no comparison at all. One is the fine nectar and jade dew in the sky, and the other is the sewage and garbage on the ground.

Jin Ran didn't like Wang Qisi's gentle way of eating, so he picked up a bigger piece of fish and gave it to Wang Qi, "Take a big bite, if it's not enough, there are more."

The tea table in Jinran's house is wide and big, and it is filled with dishes. One can imagine how many dishes there are.

Under Jin Ran's urging, Wang Qi opened his stomach, let go of his mouth, and ate while crying, sobbing uncontrollably.

Jin Ran smiled, brought another one to play with, and filled a bowl of chicken soup for Wang Qi, "Drink the soup, don't choke."

Wang Qi drank in a hurry, and the chicken soup was a little hot, and he drank it in a big gulp, almost scalding blisters in his mouth.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

"Well, thank you sister!"

Half an hour later, Wang Qi put down the bowl and chopsticks, savored it carefully, and felt a great sense of happiness.

"Sister?" Wang Qi came back to his senses, and Jin Ran was no longer around.

(End of this chapter)