family circle of friends

Chapter 1 Sunshine and Warm Xuan
The sun was rising, and in a remote town in the west, the hospital was brightly lit.

The roar of the pregnant woman has dissipated, and the delivery room has returned to calm. The nurse walked over holding the newborn baby: "It's a boy, very healthy!"

Shang Qingzheng opened his eyes weakly, looking at the little dumpling wrapped in the soft quilt, he was also looking at himself, his eyes were clear and bright.

She couldn't help laughing.

"You have a good rest, you can go out in a while!"

The nurse turned and left. Shang Qingzheng was lying on his side, exhausted like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Han Oak couldn't sleep.

He opened his eyes, his gaze was dull, and his thinking was frozen.

He can't figure out what's going on now, isn't he dead?

The cruise ship he was on encountered extremely bad weather in the Pacific Ocean. A terrible tornado stirred the sea, causing the thousand-ton luxury cruise ship to overturn instantly, and he fell into the sea.

The feeling of suffocation and despair felt before the coma still makes my heart palpitate in retrospect, but what is going on now?

Han Jiao turned his head to look at his arm, short and fat like a lotus root, with delicate and fair skin, as if he could pinch water, and his fingers were small.

Combined with the words of the nurse just now, his heart was turbulent and it was difficult to calm down.

It was as if he had been reborn as a newborn baby!
Shock, strangeness, astonishment and other emotions surged one after another, making him unable to think normally, and his mind went blank.

The nurse pushed the hospital bed out of the delivery room, and an excited young man greeted him, as if he had won a million dollar jackpot, dancing and grinning.

"Haha! I have a son!"

Needless to say, this is Han Oak's 'freshly baked' father, and I later found out that his name is Zhao Teng.

Shang Qingzheng, who had just been promoted to become a mother, the first thing she did after waking up was to discuss the name of her son with Zhao Teng. Zhao Teng was grinding in the room, and when he looked up, the morning light outside the window was bright.

"Why don't you call me Zhao Chen?"

"too easy!"

"Honey, you're smart, think about it!"

"How is Zhao Xuan? My nickname is Chenchen!"

"It sounds good!" Zhao Teng agreed with both hands.

That's how the name was decided, Han Oak...it should be called Zhao Xuan now, in a state of shock and drowsiness, he started his long and boring childhood life after rebirth.

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Six years later.

"Chenchen, stop looking, it's time to deliver food to Dad!"

Shang Qingzheng tied up her long hair with a rubber band, revealing a beautiful oval face, not at all like a mother with a six-year-old child. She lifted the lunch box and waved towards the living room.

Zhao Xuan agreed, turned off the TV, took her hand obediently, and the mother and son went out.

In early summer, the weather is not too hot, and the cool wind is blowing head-on, which is gentle and suitable.

After waiting for two or three minutes, the bus came slowly, and there was only one empty seat on the bus. Shang Qingzheng sat down first, and then held his son in his arms.

The six-year-old Zhao Xuan is about one meter tall, fair-skinned, and handsome. His peach blossom eyes are exactly the same as Shang Qingying's. His facial features are exquisite, and he is quite a handsome boy.

He turned his head to look out the window, his eyes dazed.

Unknowingly, he has been in this world for six years, and the anxiety at the beginning has disappeared, and now he has become accustomed and accustomed.He also gradually understands the world.

Broadly speaking, this is a parallel time and space similar to the earth. Humanities and society are very close, but there are some subtle differences.

For example, there are many large-scale groups in this world, most of which are managed by families, forming many rich and powerful families. They can often be seen in the news, which also drives the development of the country's economy, but the technology is somewhat backward. It is equivalent to the mid-90s of the last century, when communications had become popular, but smartphones had not yet appeared.

Probably, this is such a world!
Zhao Xuan leaned against Shang Qingzheng's arms, thinking of her past life.

He is an orphan. With his hard work, he was admitted to a key university, and later obtained the qualification to study abroad. He studied at QD University in M ​​country for three years. After graduating successfully, he was admitted by the world's top Internet company WY Group. Game development jobs.

Later, he became a monk halfway, and was exposed to artificial intelligence, data-driven, and system research and development. He worked his way to the position of R&D director, and then resigned and returned to China.

Born as an orphan, when he first came to this world, the biggest problem he encountered was that he didn't know how to get along with Shang Qingyu Zhao Teng, because he didn't have any concept of family affection in his heart, so he was often at a loss when faced with their concern.

However, the love of parents does not expect anything in return. In passive acceptance, Zhao Xuan gradually got close to them, which is a natural change.

The bus stopped in the urban area, and Shang Qingzheng pulled him off, and finally came to a snack bar named 'Morning Morning'. There were several customers standing in front of the door, queuing up.

The store is very small, only a dozen square meters, mainly selling pancakes and fruits, with soy milk and drinks.

Zhao Teng is busy, making it all by hand. He first uses a spoon to scoop out the batter and pours it on the pancake pan, then spreads it out with a spatula, beats an egg on top, and when it is almost cooked, turn it over immediately, brush the sauce and put the vegetable sausage, roll Get it up and put it in a paper bag, and a pancake fruit is complete.

Zhao Teng was very fast. After all, practice makes perfect. After washing his hands, Shang Qingzhen took over from him and asked him to go to lunch. Zhao Xuan stood on a small bench and was responsible for collecting money.

He was wearing a white shirt and a small black vest. Under his short hair was a handsome face with a calm and elegant demeanor.

Their family relies on this small shop for their livelihood, and their days are peaceful and stable, but there is one thing that puzzles Zhao Xuan, that is, he has never seen other relatives other than his parents, such as grandparents and grandparents.

For unknown reasons, Shang Qingzheng and Zhao Teng seemed to deliberately avoid talking about it, and Zhao Xuan didn't investigate too much.

The shop's business was very good, and it was hardly idle. It closed on time at six o'clock in the evening, and the three of them went home hand in hand.

(End of this chapter)