I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 1174: Chen Qiao’s old dream provokes who to mention

Chen Chuan was stunned. No wonder Wanwan was sometimes stupid. It turned out that her mother was like that. Without confirming the identity of the other party, she said something like "Mr. Tang". Isn't this a problem for her daughter. Don't guess what "Mr. Shen" he is...

Wanwan's mother saw Chen Chuan stop, as if realizing that she had guessed wrong, and corrected her: "Oh, then you are not Mr. Tang, but Mr. Shen?"

"Oh..." Chen Chuan laughed, "Can you guess?"

Wanwan's mother also smiled: "No guessing, my daughter only mentioned those two people to me, saying that she was the boss of her previous job, who took good care of her. Seeing that you have a good temperament, I guess you are Not one of those two."

Speaking, Wanwan's mother raised her eyes and looked outside the hospital.

A white Ferrari parked outside the courtyard. Although she couldn't name the Ferrari brand, but looking at the streamlined low-slung model of the car, she knew that it was a luxury car and not cheap.

Mr. Tang mentioned by Wanwan's mother should be referring to Tang Ziyan in Rongcheng.

Then Mr. Shen should be Shen Zhongcheng from Yucheng.

This is the boss of two LoL teams. Wanwan has worked in two places.

"She didn't tell you about a person surnamed Chen?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Chen..." Wanwan's mother shook her head, "I didn't mention it, don't be angry, my daughter doesn't tell the mother everything, she can say it, it must be for her, it doesn't count. The most important person. The most important one must be hidden in the bottom of my heart."

Chen Chuan pondered on the spot, then looked up at the boy beside him. [Health Detection] Start, see the boy's information:

Name: Qing Xuan

Age: 20

Health: excellent and acquired language disorder

Evaluation: The system gave the boy a 98-point face value score, and he is the most beautiful man in Rongcheng. It's a pity that he is shy by nature, introverted, and not good at words.

Chen Chuan knew that this boy should be Wanwan's younger brother. His facial features looked harmonious and delicate, and his temperament was outstanding. The 98 points are also quite high. It seems to be higher than when he was in college. Chen Chuan gave himself a score of 95 in college. Of course, this is his own evaluation, and has not been certified by the system. Because there was no system at that time. As for his own judgment criteria, there are many aspects, including the "first experience" with He Jinglan in the private room of the Internet cafe, the kind of beautiful woman who can be willing to be hummed by him... This shows that he is naturally attractive.

After a brief absence, Chen Chuan looked at Wanwan's mother in front of him.

[Health Detector] start:

Name: Fan Mengyao

Age: 41

Core Score: 95

Health: excellent, no hidden disease

Evaluation: The system gives the woman a beauty score of 95 points, which is the first beautiful woman between the ages of 40 and 50 in the county. Her husband died unexpectedly 5 years ago and has been a widow for 5 years.

"Aunt Fan, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I will leave first." Chen Chuan said.

Wanwan's mother was stunned when she heard the words, her hand shook, she was holding a plate, but because of the shaking, the plate "clicked" into several pieces by her hand, and some of them fell to the ground and fell. into pieces.

Chen Chuan was also taken aback by her reaction, "Are you all right?"

Wanwan's mother's hand was sharply cut by the **** of the porcelain bowl, and the dark red blood spurted out from her white fingers, dripping down to the ground.

"Mom, mom...you, your hand..." Qing Xuan also panicked and stuttered in shock.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts me..." Wanwan's mother frowned, her face instantly pale, and she looked at her bleeding hand.

Actually, it's not that she has strong hands, but this porcelain plate, which originally had a crack on it, and was torn apart by her excitement just now. As for why she was excited, it was because she heard the three words "Aunt Fan". You must know that the surname "Fan" has been useless for many years. The household registration book reads "Lin Mengyao" and removes "Fan". . To be precise, after her husband died, she never used the surname "Van" again. Because the word in the religion of "Brahma" contains a quiet and profound artistic conception, she went to fortune-telling, and the fortune-teller asked her to change her surname. She also fortune-telling for her daughter, and her daughter's fate is even worse. For her daughter, she also changed her surname.

The cut on the finger was worse than it looked, and the blood flowed non-stop, instantly staining the ground red.

Seeing this, Chen Chuan hurried over to help. With one step, he approached Wanwan's mother, grabbed her wrist, grasped it hard, and said to the boy, "Where is your hemostatic medicine, go get it!"

"Stop, stop, stop...No, no..." The boy's stuttering got worse and he was completely at a loss.

"Go buy it quickly, or go to the neighbor's house to borrow hemostatic medicine." Chen Chuan ordered.

"Okay!" The boy turned his head and ran out.

Chen Chuan didn't learn the relevant knowledge about emergency treatment of bleeding wounds, but instinctively grasped Wanwan's mother's wrist.

Mother Wanwan's face turned even paler. On the one hand, the wound on her finger was painful. On the other hand, her slender wrist was tightly grasped by Chen Chuan's big hand, as if being clamped by iron pliers. He hummed softly, clamped his legs lightly, and said softly on his mouth, "His, hiss, pain, pain, pain... You, you lightly, lightly..."

"Aunt Fan, what should I do now, do you know how to deal with bleeding wounds?" Chen Chuan asked.

Wanwan's mother shook her head: "I only know that I need to clean the wound, then apply a hemostatic agent, and tie it up with a bandage. Quickly take me to the well and rinse it."

Chen Chuan pondered a little and said, "There may be bacteria in the well water. Your wound is quite deep, so don't get infected."

"Then, what should I do then, sigh, just lightly... it hurts my wrist." Wanwan's mother said angrily.

Chen Chuan looked at her bleeding fingers, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and covered her fingers.

"Hi, hey, ah...you, you, don't, stop smoking..." Wanwan's mother obviously did not expect that this handsome guy with an extraordinary temperament who seemed to be less than 20 years old, actually said nothing. She said to bow her head...she was shocked and her mind went blank for a moment, and hurriedly stopped, "stop, what are you doing...are you a vampire?"

Chen Chuan had no other idea. He just thought that he had been quenched by so many spiritual pills and spiritual fruits. No matter whether it was in the mouth or anywhere, it should be sterile, and even had some special effects. Not necessarily to stop bleeding.

Chen Chuan was sucking seriously, and when she heard her say "You are a vampire", he couldn't help laughing, then stopped, spat out the blood from his mouth, and said, "What vampire, you are so naive..."

"Stop smoking, it's already a lot of blood loss. If you do this, will you directly cause me to lose too much blood." Wanwan's mother said.

"It's alright, I have a count." Chen Chuan said, lowered his head again, and opened his mouth to hold her fingers.

Wanwan's mother immediately pushed Chen Chuan's forehead with her other hand and pushed it away: "Don't don't, don't, don't suck...ah, hiss...you..."

She is obviously not as strong as Chen Chuan. The temperature and humidity between her fingers had already touched the touch of her tongue, making her dizzy, and she couldn't tell if it was because of excessive blood loss or what. She felt her legs trembling slightly, bit her lip lightly, and stared at the handsome guy in front of her with slightly annoyed eyes.

The severe dizziness made her stand unsteady, and her body swayed almost to the ground.

Chen Chuan held her up, took her soft and fragrant in his arms, picked her up directly, carried her into the room, and put her on the bed.

"Don't do this..." Fan Mengyao pushed Chen Chuan away with his palm.

Chen Chuan said: "Trust me, give you a lick, maybe it will stop the bleeding."

"I don't believe it, there are many bacteria in my mouth." Fan Mengyao said.

Chen Chuan didn't respond. That's an ordinary person, but he's different. To put it exaggeratedly, he was full of treasures all over his body.

Fan Mengyao continued: "Quickly let go...the blood is dirty, don't stain your mouth..."

Chen Chuan let go, spit out the blood in his mouth into the trash can on the ground, and said, "I won't swallow it."

"Then you let me down, why are you holding me..." Fan Mengyao said softly.

"Oh, I was afraid you fainted just now." Chen Chuan said, "You are so strong that you can break the plate?"

"The plate originally had a crack. I was nervous for a while, but it shattered when I tried hard." Fan Mengyao said.

"Oh, why are you so nervous?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Because..." Fan Mengyao looked at the handsome guy in front of him and wanted to ask directly, "How do you know my surname is Fan?"

However, when the words came to my lips, I couldn't ask them out. Or rather, don't dare to ask.

Because that's really weird. Unless there is a possibility, that is, the man in front of him has a lot of energy, and he has already investigated her details and turned her upside down. Know her surname. Thinking of this, she was also a little relieved, so she didn't want to ask further, but changed the subject and asked, "It seems that your surname is neither Tang nor Shen, so what is your surname, I don't know your name yet."

"Chen Chuan, Er Dong Chen, the mountains and rivers." Chen Chuan said.

"Oh, Chen Chuan, who brought up Chen Qiao's old dream, never heard an old man cry in Chuan, only to see the cuckoo cry and wake up from the dream, Jun Lang fluttering his sleeves and willows leaning on him." Fan Mengyao laughed.

Chen Chuan listened to her reciting four poems at random, but he had never heard it before, and asked curiously, "Auntie is reading the masterpiece of which dynasty, which generation, and which poet?"

Fan Mengyao covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's a masterpiece, it's made up by a little girl."

"Is it appropriate to call myself a little girl...?" Chen Chuan asked with a smile.

"What's wrong, you're not big or small, just put your finger on me and hug me here. I call myself a little girl, but it makes sense." Fan Mengyao said.

Chen Chuan nodded and repeated the four sentences:

Chen Qiao's old dream provokes who to mention,

I can't hear old people crying,

I just woke up from the cuckoo cry,

The handsome man fluttered his sleeves and leaned against the willows.

Suddenly I realized that it was still a hidden poem. The first word of each sentence was "Chen Chuan Caijun".

As for the meaning of the poem, there is nothing profound, even the literal meaning makes sense.

The two stopped speaking.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

The room is quiet.

This is the house in the small courtyard. To be precise, it is Fan Mengyao's living bedroom. But the atmosphere of the whole room is soothing.

"It hurts, my fingers are still bleeding, why hasn't Xuanxuan brought back the medicine. If he is later, he will lose his lovely mother." Fan Mengyao said.

Chen Chuan said with a smile: "So I think, I should continue to hold it for you. I think my saliva can stop the bleeding."

"Don't, don't... Really don't, don't get your beautiful lips dirty." Fan Mengyao said softly, "Go and make a pot of warm water for Auntie, there is a thermos on the ground, add a little salt ."

"Do you make your own physiological saline? I won't, that's proportional." Chen Chuan said, lowered his head, and continued to hold her.

Fan Mengyao pushed, but did not push away.

"You and Wanwan really got the certificate, or are you lying?" Fan Mengyao suddenly asked, "If you really get the certificate, you have to call my mother, then you have to listen to me, now I This mother-in-law, let you open your mouth. Hey, do you listen?"

I didn't wait for Chen Chuan to answer.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the courtyard.

"Stop, stop, stop...hemostatic medicine, medicine, here it is!"

Qing Xuan ran in from outside the courtyard with a small medicine box in his hand. He ran to the door of the bedroom and saw that on the bed in the bedroom, her mother's fingers were being put in her mouth by the "brother-in-law", and he stared blankly. But he didn't think much about it, and said anxiously, "Here, this medicine box contains raw, physiological saline, flushing, flushing..."

Chen Chuan immediately let go and stood up.

Qing Xuan took the medicine box, opened it, took out a bottle of physiological saline, and medicine to stop the bleeding, and rinsed and applied it to his mother with a concerned look. This handsome little boy bowed his head and carefully bandaged his mother.

Fan Mengyao raised her head and glared at Chen Chuan again, with anger and anger in her eyes, and asked: "Chen Chuan, I asked you, you haven't answered yet? Did you and Wanwan really get the certificate? If yes Really, then you are miserable, I know my daughter best, she is nothing but good-looking, can't do laundry, can't cook, can't make money, doesn't have any skills, and even can't even take care of herself. She's stupid. Stupid, if she can't take care of herself well, how can she take care of her husband?"

Chen Chuan didn't answer immediately. He went to the courtyard first, pumped the well water, rinsed his mouth, and then went back to the bedroom.

Chen Chuan looked at the layout of the bedroom and looked around, and could see that her family's family conditions were indeed not good.

Chen Chuan asked: "If I have a lot of money, I can take care of the babysitter and don't need your daughter to do that. Would you be willing to betroth your daughter to me?"

Fan Mengyao frowned and looked at Chen Chuan, as if she was thinking seriously, she slowly said: "Beautiful men and beautiful women are a good match, but let me bluntly say, I think you... conditions are so good, how can you only love one? , my daughter is with you, I'm afraid there will be a lot of sad times. I prefer her to find a simple..."

"Simple...meaning, only love her one?" Chen Chuan asked.

Fan Mengyao nodded, and then chuckled again: "Do you feel nauseous to talk about this kind of love to you young people~IndoMTL.com~? Do you think your aunt talks too much?"

"No, Auntie's true temperament. Well said." Chen Chuan said, "Then I'm leaving, as you said, I can't give you what you expect. I didn't get the certificate with Wanwan, it's really a joke. "

"Hey, don't go!" Fan Mengyao said immediately, "Don't talk too much because of me, an old woman, and leave without seeing Wanwan."

"I just came to see what that silly girl's home looks like. Now that I see it, I know that she grew up in a warm little nest, has a handsome brother, and a beautiful and lovely mother. , it's time to go." Chen Chuan said.

Speaking.

There was a sudden roar outside the courtyard.

A black Maybach sedan is parked outside the compound.

From this bedroom, there is a good view of the outside.

I saw the door of the sedan opened, the co-pilot opened the door, and a young and beautiful woman came down, wearing a cool light-colored T-shirt and short hot pants, it was Wanwan.

The driver's door opened, and a tall, handsome young man came down.

Chen Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew this young man.

Fan Mengyao looked outside the hospital and said in surprise: "Xuanxuan, didn't your sister go to pick vegetables? Why did you bring someone back?"

"I, I, I, I don't, I don't know." Qing Xuan also saw it.

Fan Mengyao immediately looked at Chen Chuan and said softly, "Chen Chuan, no matter who the girl brought back, don't be angry. Let's ask what's going on first, okay?"

Her tone is young and soft, like an emotional female anchor on midnight radio.

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