Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 266 Nan Jue Tells Ghost Stories ([-])

Heidi's originally condensed face darkened in an instant, and she looked at Nan Jue with gloomy eyes, with obvious displeasure.

"I said why my son is crying, so it was you who did it?"

Nan Shu raised her eyelids, took two steps forward, protected Nan Jue behind her, glanced at Heidi coldly, and fell back on Duan Hao, her condensed breath dispersed, and asked, "Are you sure it's me?" His son made him cry?"

Duan Hao blinked, tilted his head, looked at Josie, then took a closer look at Nan Jue, and nodded vigorously: "Yes."

"I said yes!"

Heidi gave the child to her husband, looked at Nan Shu angrily, frowned and said angrily: "What's the matter with your child, you started bullying people at a young age?"

"You also said, how can my son bully your son at such a young age?"

Not to mention that Nan Jue is not a temperament to bully people at will, but in terms of age and size alone, Nan Jue can't bully a person who is bigger and stronger than himself.

Heidi choked, looked down, saw Nan Jue's small body, and frowned irritably, "Don't tell me these things, if your child Nan Jue didn't bully my son, would he cry properly?"

Dylan hugged Josie who was sobbing in one hand, and held Heidi in the other, persuading: "You haven't figured out the cause of the matter, so don't be angry."

Heidi frowned deeper, glared at Nan Shu, then turned to look at Duan Hao: "Little friend, do you know why Nan Jue made Brother Josie cry?"

Duan Hao was young. Hearing the words, he stretched out his little index finger, put it to his mouth, and gnawed it. His big ignorant eyes blinked and blinked. After a long time, he opened his mouth in confusion, and three words came out: " . . . a ghost story."

Hearing this, Nan Shu frowned, turned her head, and looked at Nan Jue who was a few steps away from her.

Nan Jue stood on the spot, seeing Nan Shu looking over, two big dimples appeared on her round cheeks, her smile was extremely sweet, innocent and ignorant.

Sighing in the bottom of her heart, Nan Shu gave him a helpless look and turned her head.

Heidi frowned even tighter, "What's the ghost story?"

After the words fell, there were noises around: "That's right, what is the ghost story?"

"I know the story, but what is a ghost story?"

"This word is quite strange. Where did this child hear it?"

Ignoring these complicated voices, Nan Shu looked at Duan Hao, "Then do you know why Nan Jue tells ghost stories?"

Duan Hao puffed up his cheeks, "Because...the competition...then...then Nan Jue started telling ghost stories."

Hearing the intermittent explanation, Nan Shu was in a fog, and stretched out her hand to rub the center of her brows.

Behind him, Feili came to Qin Qingbai's side and whispered a few words to Qin Qingbai. After listening, Qin Qingbai nodded and walked in front of Heidi, "The child is still young, and it is impossible to fully recount the ins and outs of the matter if I ask again. The Qin family has installed monitoring equipment nearby, and if Miss Heidi agrees, I can call up the video just now."

"Okay, just call up the video just now." Heidi didn't think about it.

Qin Qingbai looked at Nan Shu, "How does Nan Shu feel?"

"You can call it up and have a look."

Both of them agreed, Fei Li withdrew, and after a while, he returned to Qin Qingbai's side. The difference from before was that he had an extra square south house master controller in his hand.

The control panel was called up, and the appearance of the Qin family building appeared on the page. Then, the page flickered, and the scene here appeared on the screen.

Behind the sparse flowers and trees, the three children were gathered together, and childish words came out.

"What's your name?"

"Nan Jue."

"My name is Jem, and this is my brother Josie."

"Xiao Nanjue, what do you know?" It was Josie who spoke.

Nan Jue blinked, "Tell a story."

What he reads most are storybooks.

Nan Jue asked: "Then what will you do?"

"I... I have great strength."

Josie looked at Nan Jue, who was a circle smaller than herself, and choked out a word.

"Oh." Nan Jue replied in a neutral tone.

He is also strong.

"Don't believe me, I can compare with you, I am really strong." Josie's face was full of seriousness.

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Afterwards, Nan Shu saw Nan Jue and Jem starting an arm-wrestling game. In the end, Jem and Josie went into battle together. Both brothers blushed, and Nan Jue won in the end.

"Mom, am I powerful?" Nan Jue jumped out, hugged Nan Shu's legs, raised her head, almost begging for praise.

"Great!"

Lu Zhengguo took the words and was very happy: "Xiao Jue is the best!"

The children of his Lu family have never lost in comparison to force.

"Well, it's amazing." Nan Shu rubbed his head.

It's rare to see him so lively.

On the control panel, the screen is still running.

Dimples appeared on Nan Jue's face after winning the victory, while Josie pouted unhappily, "Little Nan Jue, then listen to my brother's story, my brother knows a lot of stories."

"Okay, then tell me, Jem."

Jem nodded, recalling the stories he had read, and slowly recounting: "Once upon a time there were three children..."

Jem told an enlightenment story about business and business opportunities. The story is short, but very strong and has a strong guiding force.

"It's a very good story, and my son has seen similar ones when he was a child."

"It's good to combine essence with simplicity."

"I see that the three children get along well, why did they cry at the end?"

In the picture, Josie smiled: "Xiao Nanjue, is my brother very powerful? He usually tells me stories and puts me to sleep."

"Jem telling you stories like that to lull you to sleep?"

Nan Jue frowned as she thought about the fairy tales Nan Shu told her.

"Yeah, isn't it great?"

"No, this story is boring." Nan Jue said coldly.

Jesse pouted: "Then you tell a story, maybe it's not as good as my brother's."

"Just say it." Nan Jue raised his chin: "I'm talking about ghost stories."

Offscreen, Nan Shu helplessly supported her forehead, already anticipating the next scene.

Sure enough, Nan Jue started to explain to the two children what a "ghost story" was with a straight face.

After explaining, Jem and Josie looked surprised and scared.

Outside the arena, a group of people looked at the picture and twitched their mouths speechlessly.

It turned out to be a ghost story.

It's not over yet, and Nan Jue starts to tell ghost stories with a stern face in the screen.

The little milk's voice was up and down, "A long time ago, a beautiful girl was walking on the street, and suddenly a cold wind blew..."

The story wasn't too long, Nan Shu listened, and heard Nan Jue's voice drop, "She turned into white smoke and shouted at the little boy..."

Nan Jue suddenly approached Josie, leaning close to his ear, as soon as the pretendingly deep baby voice came out, she heard Josie's body tremble, her mouth puckered, her face wrinkled into balls, and tears streaming down her face.

The crying sound was loud and clear on the screen, but the corners of everyone's mouths twitched outside the screen.

It turned out to be scared to cry.

but···
They are also children, why is there such a big gap?
(End of this chapter)