"Mom, drink it quickly. I just drank a little water and I won't feel dizzy. I will soon have strength." Xiao Baozi held a bowl the size of his face and tried to hand it to Nanxun's mouth, urging her Drink water.
Nan Xun was so moved that he resisted the claws that wanted to pinch his little face, lowered his head and took a gulp of water from the bowl in his hand.
"Son, go to the window to get some air." Nan Xun said.
Little Bun ran to the window for unknown reasons.
There was only a small crack in the window, but the fresh air flowing in through the crack made the little bun happily lean over, "Mom, come here quickly, it's so comfortable here, I don't feel chest tightness at all when I stand here."
Nan Xun dragged his limp body to the window, opened the window to the maximum, and took a few breaths of fresh air.
The water pipes are used for drinking, the two of them are gas poisoned, okay
After opening the window for ventilation, Nan Xun hurriedly turned off the gas stove.
Nanxun has grown old in his own world, knowing that at this time, few people use gas stoves, and people use more advanced non-toxic piped gas and electric stoves.
How poor is she to live in such a dilapidated little rental house with such outdated things
After Nan Xun regained some strength, she sorted out the memory of the original owner.
When she and her son came through, the original mother and son had died of gas poisoning.
The original protagonist is Su Pan. She is a third-tier star. She once acted in an idol drama. It was popular for a while, but Su Pan's acting skills are not good. The idol drama that can be popular is because her role is overshadowed by her beauty. Acting, there is also a certain element of true character in it.
But after that, she was complained about her poor acting skills every time she acted in a play, so her film contracts became less and less, and her salary became lower and lower.
When his career failed, Su Pan had other thoughts. He wanted to marry a rich man and live the life of a wealthy wife.
Relying on her beauty, Su Pan looked down on the average rich second generation, and her goals were so high that the other sisters almost lost their teeth in laughter.
In the end, Su Pan succeeded in calculating the man and became pregnant with his child.
However, when Su Pan secretly gave birth to a child and came to the door with the child in his arms, the man did not admit the child. Not only did he not admit it, he also hated the woman who had plotted against him.
But the man was still a gentleman, and although he hated her, he did not block her.
However, the news still came out.
The first paparazzi in the entertainment industry exposed the scandal that Su Pan drugged the president of xx group and secretly gave birth to a child trying to marry into a wealthy family.
Su Pan's interpersonal relationship is not good. As soon as this happened, people who broke Su Pan's black material were everywhere overnight. Why sleep with the role, squeeze the newcomer, stab in the back, and some don't. Dirty water was poured onto Su Pan.
There were few announcements at first, but now it's completely gone.
Now is the most miserable time of Su Pan's life. Her fans are mostly face fans. After seeing such a dirty side of her, they all took off her fans, saying that she was blind back then.
The company refrigerated Su Pan. After compensating for the loss of some small endorsements, Su Pan's savings are running low, and the life of the mother and son is going from bad to worse.
However, the only advantage of Su Pan is that she is a pretty good mother. After trying several times to no avail, she completely gave up the idea of marrying into a wealthy family and started raising her own son.
It is not bad to raise it, but it is not bad, at least not to vent the anger of unsatisfactory life on his son.
Nan Xun touched her son's little head, and the loving mother smiled at him and asked gently, "Dan, are you hungry?"
That's right, the big name of the little bun in front of him is Su Feitian, and his nickname is Dandan. It's a special coincidence, it's really hard for Xiaoba and her man.
The little bun stared at Nan Xun for a few seconds, and asked earnestly, "Mom, your tone of speech is not the same as usual, do you have a fever?"
Nanxun:…
Brat, be gentle with you and you say my brain has a fever
The little bun suddenly grinned, "Mom, you used to be listless, but now you are so energetic, I like you now."
Nan Xun: Hmph, little elf, obviously you just passed through, and you received the memory a minute or a few seconds earlier than me, as if you were really the son of the original owner.
However, compared to that stinky adult version of the son, the current egg is really cute, isn't it! Hahahaha...
"Dandan, wait a minute, Mommy will cook for you!" Full of motivation.
"But Mom, I don't remember anything in the kitchen, what shall we eat?"
Nan Xun went to the kitchen to have a look, and sure enough, there was nothing. He opened the refrigerator and looked, darling, it was also empty.
"Mom, I found a potato!" Eggy's son suddenly exclaimed happily, and pulled out a shriveled little potato from a corner.
Nanxun:…
Why is it so miserable.
Nan Xun turned on his phone and looked at his deposit.
… 49 bucks.
Not even 50 bucks!
The money the beggar asks for is better than this!
Nan Xun suspected that even if Su Pan and her son did not die of gas poisoning, they would starve to death.
"Dandan, you wait for your mother at home. Mommy goes to the supermarket to buy something to eat."
The little bun looked straight at her: "Mom, you won't leave me and run away by yourself?"
"Hey, son, you are so cute, how could mother be willing to leave you?"
Nan Xun immediately kissed her son on the left and right.
The little bun suddenly grinned, "Mom, hurry up and come back."
The little bun watched Nan Xun walk away.
Nan Xun looked back several times worriedly, "Egg, Mommy will be back in a while, and I'll cook something delicious for you."
"Okay mom, go mom." The little bun waved his paw at her.
Wait a second, two, three seconds after the door closes.
The smile on Xiao Baozi's face disappeared instantly, and the thin flesh pink lips were tightly pursed, and he looked at this dirty one-bedroom, one-bedroom hut with a blank expression.
Who is he? Where does he come from? How old is he, and is he a child
The original body's memory is fragmented, all about this woman, and it is of no use to him.
The little bun was pacing the room with a serious expression, knocking on the TV with his hands for a while, opening the refrigerator door for a while, sticking his little head in to enjoy the coolness, and muttering: "What is this, it's amazing, it's cold inside ."
He must be a child himself, because there are many things in this room that he does not know.