From the cute baby star

Chapter 77
Shangri-La Hotel's breakfast is relatively rich.

After Qin Junhao ate two fried dumplings, an egg, and a glass of milk, his stomach was almost full.

After all, I am small and young, and my appetite is smaller than that of adults.

"Mom, that"

After breakfast.

Qin Junhao felt that it was necessary for him to tell his mother about the embarrassing things that happened when he was sleeping last night.

You can't hide it.

"What's the matter, baby?"

Lin Yushuang drank the milk, looked at Zai'er suspiciously and asked.

"Mom, I...I think the hotel staff should give me a new bed sheet."

Qin Junhao said shyly.

It was really embarrassing for Qin Junhao to say this.

I never imagined that such a shameful thing would happen after transmigrating into a cute eight and a half year old baby.

"what?"

Lin Yushuang was stunned, as if she didn't quite understand Zai'er's meaning.

"What's the matter son, is the bed sheet dirty or what?" Qin Dalei also asked with a confused expression.

"It was clean before, but not clean now."

Qin Junhao said with an aggrieved face.

After all, for that kind of thing, I can't blame myself. I just slept and had a dream.

Lin Yushuang seemed to understand something, quickly put down the milk glass in her hand, stood up, and walked to her son's bedroom.

Coming to the bed, Lin Yushuang saw that there was a piece of wet on the white sheet.

Uh.
Lin Yushuang was stunned for a moment, when her husband Qin Dalei also came over: "What's wrong, wife?"

"Son!!! Did you wet the bed last night?"

When Qin Dalei also saw the wet spot on the bed sheet, he immediately shouted to his son outside the bedroom.

"Well, this, it seems to be"

The two chubby index fingers of Qin Junhao's left and right hands began to intertwine subconsciously.

Damn, things like bedwetting, children have them, I don't want to, but what can I do?

"Hurry up, husband, let the hotel attendant come over and change the sheets. You are eight and a half years old, why are you still wet the bed? I remember the last time you wet the bed, it was when you were over six years old."

Lin Yushuang hurriedly lifted the quilt on her son's bed: "The quilt also needs to be changed, quickly open the window to let in some air."

"Uh, wife, it's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Qin Dalei sniffed, but he couldn't smell any strange smell, it was just a piece of wet bed sheet.

"Hurry up and open the window."

Lin Yushuang pushed her husband Qin Dalei to the window.

There was no other way, Qin Dalei had no choice but to open the window, and then muttered, "Could it be that I'm going to participate in the finals of the Xinghai Cup National Youth and Children Piano Competition today, and my son is nervous?"

"It's possible, baby, take part in the Xinghai Cup competition today, don't be nervous, look at you, if you get nervous, you'll probably wet the bed."

Lin Yushuang said to Zai'er outside the bedroom.

"Huh? Ah, well, I see."

When Qin Junhao heard this, he responded with this reason: "Yes, yes, I was a little nervous last night. I dreamed that I was eliminated in the preliminary round."

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth." Lin Yushuang came out of the bedroom.

After Qin Dalei came out, he went to the landline at the door to call the hotel receptionist.

Soon, the cleaning staff sent by the hotel came over and saw a piece of wet on the bed sheet, and saw the family's cute son.

It seemed that he understood what was going on all at once.

It was nothing more than a child wet the bed, and it was such a cute little baby, the hotel cleaning staff quickly changed a new set of sheets and bedding without saying a word.

In fact, this is nothing new for the cleaning staff of the hotel.

What is a wet sheet?
They have seen a lot of red ones!
After the hotel cleaning staff left, Qin Junhao's family also packed up. Qin Junhao put his pet cat Xiao Hei in a pet schoolbag and carried it on his back. Then he called the hotel's special car and set off to Yancheng Art Hall.

In the car.

Qin Junhao took out his mobile phone, and there was indeed a WeChat message from Miss Lin Shiqiu in the message bar.

Humph.

It's all because of Miss Lin Shiqiu, who chatted with me for so long last night, and even made a video with me, which finally caused me to have that dream and then wet the bed.

But it is obviously impossible for Qin Junhao to tell anyone about this matter. Before going out, Qin Junhao also asked his father and mother to keep it a secret, and he could not tell anyone about his bed-wetting at the age of eight and a half.

Mom and Dad agreed, absolutely confidential.

Lin Shiqiu: Smelly brother, haven't you woke up yet?I've already taken a taxi to Yancheng Art Hall.

After reading Lin Shiqiu's unread WeChat messages, Qin Junhao replied: "Yeah, we're already on our way."

Lin Shiqiu: I'll see you later at Yancheng Art Hall.

"Okay."

At around [-]:[-], the hotel car arrived at Yancheng Art Hall.

Qin Junhao's family came to the children's contestant room in the Yancheng Art Hall from the contestant passage under the guidance of the Xinghai Cup staff.

In the crescent-shaped contestant's room, apart from the parents of the beating people, there were all children of a few years old or around ten years old.

After all, this is the children's group.

Many young children who learn piano start learning as early as four or five years old. If they are talented, they will be able to reach a certain level after learning for a few years.

What's more, the children here are all players who have advanced to the finals in various divisions, and each of them should be very capable.

Ding!
Just as Qin Junhao found a place to sit down, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task - publish the first book, get bonus points +10 points!"

Qin Junhao looked at the time subconsciously, and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

At nine o'clock sharp, his own "The Hobbit" was on sale at Dangshu.com and bookstores in Jiangcheng, which also meant that Qin Junhao's first mission was finally completed.

10 points in hand.

Since this was already expected, Qin Junhao didn't appear very excited, on the contrary, he was very calm, and then immediately pulled out of the system interface.

Accumulated points: 52 points

"Haha, I have finally accumulated enough points to shape my life settings."

Qin Junhao had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

"System, I want to shape my life settings and [become handsome when I grow up]!"

Qin Junhao said to the system impatiently.

Ding!
"Congratulations to the host for successfully shaping [becoming a handsome guy after growing up] life setting. This setting will take effect after the age of 12. When he grows up, he will definitely become a handsome guy who fascinates thousands of girls. If handsome can be eaten as a meal, Then congratulations to your host, you can feed the whole country."

harm.

This system is quite humorous.

"By the way, I'm going to snap up books for Sister Peipei."

Qin Junhao suddenly remembered that he promised Meng Peipei to help her snap up "The Hobbit" on Dangshu.com last night.

So Qin Junhao quickly took out his phone.

(End of this chapter)