Chapter 41
In Lan Che's exclamation, Jun Qingran floated across the water in an unbelievable way, his feet stepped on the water, causing waves of ripples, and the fluttering sleeves and skirt drew a perfect arc, entangled The white headband of the black hair fluttered in the wind. Whether it was a pedestrian on the shore or a person on the boat, it seemed that they saw a god, a god who saved people in distress.

"Hurry up, save people!" The crowd who had been attracted by Jun Qingran suddenly woke up like a frightened bird, remembered what happened just now, and hurriedly called for help. Suddenly, the crowd panicked and scattered in all directions.

It turned out that there was a flower boat just now. For some reason, it suddenly fell apart. Everyone on the boat fell into the water unprepared. Because it was a flower boat parade, they were not wearing life jackets, and among them There was a young child, which caused everyone to cry for help.

Jun Qingran was walking on the water surface, her star eyes were fixed on a spot on the water surface, her footsteps never stopped, her brows were furrowed, her thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, the autumn wind that kept blowing turned her hair The hair was messy, and the cool autumn rain came oncoming coldly, but she didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

"Help! Help!" The immature child's voice spread out in the water, people who are familiar with water have already jumped down the river, desperately speeding up and rushing towards the crowd who fell into the water, the child was washed to the most central position by the water, It was far away from the shore, and he alone could not support the rescuers.

"Kid, don't move around, wait for me to come over!"

Jun Qingran's cold voice rang out amidst the noisy life-saving calls, the child unexpectedly quieted down, he obediently stopped moving, let his body be wrapped in water, and found himself floating slowly, just following the surroundings He was affected by the struggling movements of the adults and sank into the water again.

Just when the child was about to lose its hold and sank into the water, Jun Qingran grabbed the child with his slender arms, grabbed the child into his arms, hugged him tightly, did not speak, did not stop, and continued to step on the water , It was not until he landed smoothly that he slowly stopped.

"Okay! Young man, you are a good person who acts bravely in righteousness!" As soon as Jun Qingran landed, she was surrounded by crowds. Everyone applauded and cheered for her, and kept praising her courageous actions. Many people who had seen her at the archery range before People, all ran over to ask their relatives.

"God, you are amazing!"

"Yes, thanks to you, this child can be saved!"

"By the way, male god, I have a towel here, you should wipe it quickly."

Jun Qingran smiled at them, patted the child on the back lightly, and comforted his frightened heart. After a while, Jun Qingran wanted to put him down to check whether he was injured, but unexpectedly found that His neck was tightly embraced by the child's hands, and he was unwilling to let go no matter what.

"Child, aren't you tired?" Looking at the child who had gradually settled down, Jun Qingran's tightly locked brows loosened, and a calm look reappeared on her face, and a warm smile appeared on her cold face, with The child sat on the bench beside him, took the towel prepared by the girl just now, and covered the child's head.

"Big brother, do you want to smother me to death?"

The child's soft and waxy voice came from under the towel, he pulled the towel off his head with a tug of his fleshy little hand, and no longer wrapped his hands around Jun Qingran's neck, but slowly moved the Wiping his wet hair, he jumped off Jun Qingran's lap, pouted his mouth, looked at the wet clothes, and surrounded himself with a towel in disgust.

After finishing the set of movements, he climbed onto Jun Qingran's thigh again, sat down on his little buttocks, hugged Jun Qingran's arm tightly with his two fleshy hands, and did not move.

Jun Qingran, who was confused by the child's set of movements, lowered his starry eyes, and looked at the child in his arms with a hint of doubt. His white and slender fingers gently brushed against the child's delicate little skin. With a poke on the face, "Son, why don't you go find your mother."

"Mom hasn't come yet." The child's soft and cute voice carried a sense of reason, and the big round eyes looked at Jun Qingran innocently, as if he didn't understand why Jun Qingran would ask such a question.

Jun Qingran looked at the child, rubbing his forehead with a slight headache, and was about to say whether to take him to find his mother, but was interrupted by two voices, she and the child turned their heads at the same time, and looked at the man who was running towards them Two figures.

"Father!"

"Baby!"

(End of this chapter)

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