Chapter 1 The warmth of the sun

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The sun is rising, and in a remote town in the west, the hospital is brightly lit.

The screams of the pregnant woman have dissipated, calm has returned to the delivery room, and the nurse comes over with the newborn baby in her arms: "It's a boy, it's healthy!"

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

She couldn't help but laugh.

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

The nurse turned to leave, and Shang Qingji lay on her side, exhaustion surging like a tsunami, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Han Oak couldn't sleep.

His eyes were open, his gaze glazed over, and his mind was frozen.

He couldn't figure out what was going on, wasn't he dead?

The cruise ship encountered extremely bad weather in the Pacific Ocean, and the terrifying tornado churned the sea, turning the thousand-ton luxury cruise ship upside down in an instant, and it also fell into the sea.

The feeling of suffocating despair I felt before I fell unconscious, I still feel palpitations in retrospect, but what is going on now?

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

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

It was as if he had been born again, a newborn baby!

Shock, weirdness, consternation, and other emotions came one by one, making him unable to think normally, and his mind went blank.

The nurse pushed the bed out of the delivery room, and a young man with an excited look 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 learned that his name is Zhao Teng.

Shang Qingji, who had just been upgraded to a mother, the first thing she did after waking up was to discuss her son's name with Zhao Teng.

"Why don't you call Zhao Chen?"

"It's so easy!"

"Wife, you are smart, you come and think about it!"

"How is Zhao Xuan?

"Sounds good!" Zhao Teng agreed with both hands.

That's how the name was decided, Han Oak...... Now it should be called Zhao Xuan, in shock and dazed and lethargic, he started his long and boring childhood life after being reborn.

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Six years later.

"Chenchen, don't look at it, it's time to deliver food to Dad!"

Shang Qingji tied up her long hair with a leather band, revealing a beautiful goose egg 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, obediently took her hand, and the mother and son went out.

In early summer, the weather is not yet hot, and the cool wind blows softly.

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

Six-year-old Zhao Xuan is about one meter tall, fair-skinned, handsome, and his peach blossom eyes are exactly the same as Shang Qingji's, with exquisite facial features, and he is a handsome guy.

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

Before he knew it, he had been in this world for six years, and the initial uneasiness had disappeared, and now he had become accustomed and habitual. He also came to understand the world.

Broadly speaking, this is a parallel space-time similar to the earth, where humanity and society are very close, but there are some nuances.

For example, there are many large-scale groups in this world, mostly family-managed, forming many chaebol giants, they can often be seen in the news, which also drives the development of the country's economy, but science and technology are somewhat backward, equivalent to the mid-90s of the last century, communication has been popularized, but smart phones have not yet appeared.

Probably, such a world!

Zhao Xuan leaned on Shang Qingji's arms and remembered his past life.

He was an orphan, with hard work, he was admitted to a major university, and then obtained the qualification to study abroad, studied at QD University in M country for three years, and after successfully graduating, he was admitted to WY Group, the world's top Internet company, to work in game development.

Later, he became a monk halfway through, and was exposed to artificial intelligence, data-driven, and system R&D work, all the way to the position of R&D director, and then resigned and returned to China, originally wanting to come back to start a business, who knew that a shipwreck brought him here.

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

However, the love of parents is not reciprocated, and in passive acceptance, Zhao Xuan gradually got close to them, which is a natural change.

The bus stopped in the city, and Shang Qingji pulled him off, and finally came to a snack bar called 'Chenchen Good Morning', where several customers were standing in front of the door, and they were queuing.

The shop is very small, only a dozen square meters, and the main business is pancakes and fruits, with soy milk and drinks.

Zhao Teng is busy, all handmade, he first scooped out the batter with a spoon and poured it on the pancake pan, flattened it with a scraper, beat an egg on it, and when it was almost cooked, he immediately turned it over, brushed the sauce and put the vegetable sausage, rolled it up and put it in a paper bag, and a pancake fruit was completed.

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

He was wearing a white shirt with a small black vest over it, and under his short hair was a handsome and handsome cheek, and his temperament was indifferent and elegant.

Their family relied on this small shop to make a living, and their lives were peaceful and stable, but there was one thing that made Zhao Xuan very confused, that is, he had never seen other relatives other than his parents, such as his grandparents and grandparents.

I don't know what the reason is, Shang Qingji and Zhao Teng seem to be deliberately avoiding it, and Zhao Xuan didn't explore too much.

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

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