Quick Transmigration: The Host's Romantic Debts Are Coming Again - Chapter 3
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When he got up, he suddenly felt that a corner of the blanket was heavy, and his body tensed up instantly.
Luo Jin turned around, lowering his head to look over with guarded alertness as a somewhat chubby boy slept soundly on his stomach.
His soft, pink lips were parted slightly, and the flesh on his cheeks was pressed out of shape, looking extremely cute.
He looked so soft and squishy, as if he would be very easy to bully.
Was it him who saved him and had him sent to the hospital?
Housekeeper Wen had the bodyguards investigate Luo Jin’s background, and upon learning of his life story, he could not help sighing at the coldness of the world.
What a pity, and who knows how this child will be placed after waking up.
Recently, the Anxin Welfare Institution received a large sum of investment, leaving Director Zhang in high spirits. He instructed the caregivers to pick a few well-behaved children from the orphanage to go out and purchase supplies while letting the children see the outside world.
Luo Jin had always wanted to look at the world outside the courtyard walls, but he did not fall into the category of a well-behaved child, so he simply sneaked out alongside the caregivers.
Halfway there, however, they ran into a group of local ruffians. Seeing that Luo Jin was young and easy to bully, those people wanted to rob him of his money. Discovering that Luo Jin had not a single coin on him, they grew furious and beat him up.
Wen Niao slowly stirred and opened his eyes. Finding that Luo Jin was awake and his complexion had improved significantly, he began executing his superb acting skills.
Here we go, show time!
He stepped forward, blinking his big, sparkling eyes excitedly as he wrapped his arms around Luo Jin’s waist: “Pretty older brother, you are finally awake! You have been asleep for so long, Niaoniao was so worried about you!”
System 101 had said that to romance Luo Jin and win his heart first, one must learn to create all sorts of opportunities to get close to him.
Although I am not very willing either, the system only said to grant him a safe, peaceful, and joyful life. As long as I take good care of him and make his life no longer so miserable, that will be enough.
Ahem, sacrificing oneself for the revolution or something.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Hee hee hee! I really am a clever little spirit. Oh hahaha!
( /≧▽≦)/~┴┴
Wen Niao laughed wantonly in his heart.
Seeing Wen Niao hugging his waist, Luo Jin’s entire body tensed up. No one had ever touched him this close before, and this child was soft, with a warm touch.
How nice.
Am I also someone who can be accepted?
(v_v)
Luo Jin dazed for a few seconds before pushing Wen Niao away. The youth’s eyes were watery, gazing at him with intense focus as if his entire world consisted only of him.
Actually, that was just an illusion caused by the reflection.
The two people’s trains of thought were clearly on entirely different wavelengths.
After thanking Housekeeper Wen and Wen Niao, Luo Jin prepared to leave the hospital.
Seeing that Luo Jin was about to leave, Wen Niao instinctively reached out and tugged at the corner of Luo Jin’s clothes. The fabric of his shirt, washed somewhat pale, was already slightly frayed at the edges.
Wen Niao pinched his voice in an attempt to sound gentle.
“Big brother, will we meet again in the future?”
Wen Niao: Baojuan, my throat! Ack!
The fourteen-year-old Wen Niao was chubby with a bit of baby fat, while the fifteen-year-old Luo Jin stood half a head taller than Wen Niao.
Luo Jin lowered his head to look at this bundled-up little meat bun, thought about it seriously, and replied stiffly to Wen Niao:
“As for the future, I think if there is a chance, we should meet again.”
With that, he left.
Although Wen Niao felt a bit reluctant to let go of this opportunity to farm affection points, he ultimately let it go.
There would be plenty of chances to meet in the future anyway.
( ° °)
It was also time to go back and check on the original owner’s family situation; I am truly looking forward to it!
Uncle Zhang watched his young master stare blankly at Luo Jin’s retreating back. After a few seconds, he spoke up to remind him: “Young master, we should head back, otherwise Madam and the master will worry.”
The car drove off slowly and stopped an hour later in front of a villa in an upscale residential area. The sensor gate opened automatically to welcome the master’s return.
After getting out of the car, Housekeeper Wen thoughtfully opened the door for Wen Niao. Seeing the appearance of the Wen family villa, Wen Niao could not help marveling at the Wen family’s deep pockets.
Water spewed gushing upwards from around the fountain, pouring down into the pool below.
The villa stood in the center. At this moment, the sky was growing dim, and the nighttime villa looked even more enchanting under the reflection of the snow.
The greenhouse garden was planted with blue baby’s breath and jasmine flowers, right in the center of which stood a jacaranda tree. Next to the glass wall of the greenhouse, some succulent roses were also planted.
Inside the villa, President Wen sat on the sofa coaxing his wife. Hearing from the servants that the young master went out and still had not returned today, Tang Miao anxiously had all the servants go search for Wen Niao’s whereabouts.
Hours passed without a shred of news, causing Tang Miao to worry incessantly.
Even after giving birth, Tang Miao’s appearance remained exquisite. At this moment, looking as though she was about to cry from worry, she looked heart-wrenchingly pitiful.
Tang Miao cried out in a hoarse voice: “My poor Niaoniao, where on earth did you go, why are you not back yet?”
Beside her, Wen Jingyu embraced Tang Miao, patting her shoulder to comfort her: “Alright, alright, stop worrying. People have already been sent out to look, there will be news soon, so do not worry too much.”
Holding Wen Niao’s hand, Housekeeper Wen walked into the villa just in time to see the worried expressions of his young master and young madam.
Only then did he remember that he had delayed time because of Luo Jin’s affair, and he had even forgotten to explain the situation to the master and young madam.
He stepped forward, bowed slightly, and explained: “Apologies, Master, Young Madam. The young master ran into an injured, unconscious child on the street, and we took him to the hospital for treatment, which delayed things. I am truly sorry for causing you both worry, I apologize deeply.”
Seeing her precious child return safe and sound, the heart that Tang Miao had suspended finally settled, casting Housekeeper Wen’s mistake to the back of her mind. She stood up, walked quickly toward Wen Niao, and bent down to hug him tightly.
“My precious baby, where did you go today, why did you come back so late, you worried Mommy to death.”
Looking at this mother whose eyes were red-rimmed from worrying about her child, Wen Niao felt somewhat at a loss.
He stepped forward to hug Tang Miao back, replying in a stiff tone: “Mommy, Niaoniao is fine now, you do not need to worry anymore.”
“Alright, you must be tired after spending a whole day outside. Go upstairs, take a bath, and sleep early. Babies who do not sleep well will not grow tall, you know!”
Tang Miao stroked Wen Niao’s head gently and said.
(>_<)
Thinking of his past life, Wen Niao walked back to his room in a daze.
In his previous life, Wen Niao was abandoned by his biological parents after birth. A kind-hearted grandmother picked him up and, seeing how pitifully alone he was, took him home to raise him.
Grandmother genuinely hoped she could accompany Wen Niao for a little longer, but she ultimately passed away and left this world right after Wen Niao finished the college entrance examinations.
Ever since then, Wen Niao was alone once again. Come to think of it, the background of Luo Jin’s soul fragment in this plane seemed quite similar to his own.
When he was little, Wen Niao used to envy children who had parents. Now, having transmigrated into the original owner’s body to complete the mission, he got to experience the love of parents.
Perhaps amidst the unseen currents, this was also a kind of compensation for a poor wage slave like me.
(。︿。)
Even though this kind of familial affection does not truly belong to me.