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Chapter 68 Reunion with Song Yishan in the most embarrassing manner

The light outside the window changes, sometimes brightening and sometimes dimming. The sound of the train "clanging, clanging, clanging" is particularly loud in the middle of the night. But without this sound, the train would be so lonely.

Qiao Jinling slept for a while and woke up for a while. She seemed to be in a trance between reality and dreams. Could everything she experienced be just a dream?

People got off the train one after another, and some got on. When it was almost dawn, Qiao Jinling finally couldn't bear the sleepiness, her hands and feet went limp, and she fell asleep completely. She vaguely heard her mother calling her, but her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't lift them.

stand up.

She could hear many sounds, but her body felt like she couldn't control it. She was so heavy that she couldn't move. It was said that she was caught by a nightmare beast in her dream.

When Qiao Jinling woke up, she blinked and her eyes were distracted, and a boy's face came into view. She was dumbfounded, and she felt that the boy was a little familiar, but also a little strange.

"Kid, you and I look like a friend..."

This was the first sentence Qiao Jinling said.

"Where does it look like?"

The boy's eyebrows twitched and he asked in a low voice.

"You are just like him, your body is always flat, like a big board."

Qiao Jinling was having fun. But the next moment, she was completely awake!

What do you mean, it looks a bit similar, this guy is Song Yishan!!

Qiao Jinling suddenly put the quilt over her head. It was simply embarrassing for her to open the door for her - it was extremely embarrassing!

——Phew! Calm down, Qiao Jinling! It's not a big deal. Put down the quilt, pretend to be calm and greet him: "Hi, Song Yishan, long time no see, you look even more handsome~"

——Still pretending to have a headache, she cried and said to him: "I'm sorry, Song Yishan, I was hit on the head, there is blood, and my eyes are not that good~"

When Qiao Jinling was struggling, the quilt was pulled open with a roar, and she was like a hairy monkey hiding in a hole, with messy hair, gnawing her fingers, and shrinking into a small ball.

It turned out that Sun Huifang came into the house and saw her daughter buried under the quilt. She was afraid of suffocating Qiao Jinling, so she lifted the quilt for her. Qiao Jinling's heart collapsed. Mom, the little girl also wants to save face, okay?

Song Yishan on the side did not react at all. He looked taller than half a year ago. His birthday was before September 1st, so he only entered the first grade when he was close to 7 years old. He is now over 7 years old, with two long legs and superior facial features.

Make him look more like a child over 9 years old.

As for Qiao Jinling, who was almost a year younger than him, she hadn't grown much in the past six months. Before, she could barely reach her ears, but now she can barely reach Song Yishan's shoulders.

Qiao Jinling felt Song Yishan's eyes looking down, measuring the height difference between the two people with his eyes, and Qiao Jinling couldn't help but tiptoe quietly.

"Lingling is finally awake. If you don't wake up, your mother will cry."

Song Jingyan also walked in. She was obviously plumper than half a year ago, her figure was taller and taller, her speech was not as rigid as before, and she looked like a well-known gynecologist in her movements.

Because Qiao Xiangxiu definitely wanted to see Song Jingyan for medical treatment, they contacted her in advance before setting off. Song Jingyan took Song Yishan to the train station to pick them up. They were going to the hotel, but when they saw Qiao Jinling sleeping and not waking up, they took them back directly.

Home.

Qiao Jinling only learned about these things from their chat. She wished she could dig a hole and crawl in. She thought that when she saw Song Yishan again, she would be cute, soft, delicate and cute, but she didn't expect that she would look like that.

She could imagine that her hair was messy, drooling, her mouth was sloppy, and she was sloppy. Last night, she laughed at Qiao Xiangxiu for sleeping with her mouth wide open, and she ended up even worse!

When she thought of this, Qiao Jinling quickly pursed her lips, trying to save her image. The adults were chatting in the living room, and Qiao Jinling was sitting on the sofa. She looked around. The room was very clean, and there were all kinds of household appliances. She looked at the family situation.

Very generous.

"Yishan, let's bring sister Lingling into the house to play."

Song Jingyan said to Song Yishan in the room, and Qiao Jinling knew that they were going to talk about topics inappropriate for children.

In fact, it was nothing at all. In her previous life, she accompanied a friend to have an ectopic pregnancy surgery. Although she had never experienced those things between men and women, there were too many old perverts around her. What didn't she know?

But now she is a 6-and-a-half-year-old little girl, and she can only pretend to be ignorant. It turns out that it is not easy to pretend not to understand even if you understand.

Song Yishan opened the door, but no one came out. Qiao Jinling smiled and thought: "Don't you have to invite me in? What a cold kid!"

She thought so in her mind and jumped into the house. As soon as she entered the house, she closed the door.

"Phew! Song Yishan, you are not a friend enough. You knew I was uncomfortable sitting outside, but you didn't call me in, so you just played alone in the room."

Qiao Jinling had her hands on her hips, her breasts were fierce and her breasts were fierce.

"Why didn't you reply to my letter? Didn't you even read the letter?"

Song Yishan answered the question incorrectly and felt a little aggrieved.

"Uh, um, wasn't I injured?"

Qiao Jinling hesitated and lost his arrogance. It is true that Song Yishan writes a letter a week like a short composition. Sometimes he doesn't even read it, and he replies as he pleases. Now that he has been exposed in person, he is still a little embarrassed.

"Where are you hurt?"

Song Yishan's tone was a little nervous.

"It's okay. I just got hit on the back of my head. The doctor said there was blood bruising, so I came to Beijing. Don't worry, I'm a little fairy in the sky and I can't die. Haha..."

Qiao Jinling usually doesn't hide anything in front of children. Anyway, little kids know nothing. Even if she has questions, she can still laugh and fool them.

"You still need to see a doctor for a good look."

Song Yishan pursed his lips tightly and looked down at Qiao Jinling. Qiao Jinling felt a little uncomfortable being stared at for some reason, so she turned to look at the toys placed in Song Yishan's glass cabinet.

"Wow! You actually have Transformers!"

Qiao Jinling couldn't help but exclaimed that in her previous life, she had participated in a nostalgia exhibition, where the "Diaclone" series of "Stormtroopers" and "Special Patrol" could be sold for sky-high prices.

At this time, "Transformers" had not been introduced in China, but Hasbro of M country cooperated with R company to launch it in 1983. In 1984, it cooperated with Marvel to develop toys and launch comics of the same name. In 1985, it upgraded the toys and used some

In the form of cards, you can exchange for styles that are not available on the market. These are the toys in Song Yishan’s cabinet.

Ordinary people have never even seen these things, let alone played with them. At this time, there were no Decepticons and Optimus Primes that would later become household names.

"how do you know?"

Song Yishan was curious, but Qiao Jinling was still the same as before, saying surprising things from time to time.

"Don't worry about how I know it, where did you get it from?"

Qiao Jinling was a little excited. If she could get these toys and stock them up, she would be ready to make a fortune by rocket, so why bother!

"Oh, dad brought it back from abroad."

Song Yishan had little interest in these toys. He had left them there and hadn't played with them for a long time.

"foreign?"

Only then did Qiao Jinling notice that there were other souvenirs placed in the cabinet. The words on them were incomprehensible, and they were not in English anyway.

"Yes, my father is a diplomat. These are all the things he brought to me when he returned to China."

Song Yishan's tone was filled with pride.

Qiao Jinling also forgot whether Song Yishan had told her about this. Anyway, Song Yishan's father must be a great person. Looking at his energetic expression, you know that this father is a monument in the children's hearts!


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