Entertainment Food Service Ch. 2

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Chapter 2: Rebirth or Transmigration

Soon his question was answered. The silent space was broken, the door of the ward opened, and a large group of people came in, followed by a large group of family members of patients.

"Shaoqing, you finally wake up. You worry me to death, you child. If anything happened to you, I will..." An elegant woman came up and held him in her arms.

The woman was about 40 years old, with fair skin and a mole on her eyebrow. Her brows curved with a smile.

Shao Qing, who just woke up, was still a little dizzy. The embrace of a woman made him very uncomfortable. He had never been so close to a woman, even a middle-aged woman.

Fortunately, the doctor soon saved him. Just woke up, he was held so tightly that he could not breathe.

"The patient is no longer in trouble. Take a good rest and stay for a few days before you leave the hospital." After a brief examination, the doctor came to a conclusion.

This let Shao Qing knew a little about his recent situation. His thin body and small stature, this was not the 180 Shao Qing! Although Shao Qing has a good temper, he couldn't help but swearing, what the hell was going on!

Next, he was pampered by several relatives. Shao Qing was witty and didn't make a sound without knowing the situation. All of them were answered with "um" and "yes". Then he quickly excused his dizziness and wanted to continue to rest, let the woman and some other relatives leave.

After repeatedly calming down, Shao Qing finally realized what's going on. He was likely to be reborn. Ah, no, it may be crossing. Shao Qing repeatedly checked his body and finally found the ancient jade he was wearing. This little thing came here with him.

Shao Qing stumbled to the bathroom. He was familiar with and unfamiliar with himself in the mirror. He was 160, thin and small. He seemed to see himself more than ten years ago.

The only difference was that at that time, he was not well-nourished, and his hair was thin and yellow. Now, although he was thin, he looked good.

So was he reborn? But he had no parents. The woman who just came in and hugged me was probably his mother. No, it should be the mother of this body.

So now was the parallel world or the original world? Was he crossed? Does he have his own parents in the original world? Or was that his adoptive parents? No, in the original world he was just an ordinary orphan in B City, this was obviously not B City.

The more he thought about it, the more headache he has. For the time being, Shao Qing told himself that it's important to understand the current situation.

Then, Shao Qing told his mother the fact that he lost his memory very calmly, but to his surprise, his mother accepted the statement very quickly. However, Shao Qing's words were avoided. He thought it would comfort his mother for a long time, after all, she looked very emotional.

Then this body's mother told him a lot about himself. In a word, it's a completely different life from his previous life.

Through some understanding, Shao Qing, ah no, it should be Mo Shaoqing now. It's really a coincidence that this body was also called this name. Maybe there was a certain connection between the two.

There were four people in Mo Shaoqing's family. Except his father Mo Hanwen and mother Wei Xiarong, he also has an older brother, Mo Shaohong. In addition, there was no shortage of grandparents and cousins. He had to say how attractive such a complete family was for an orphan.

This rebirth was just a rebirth. He was very satisfied. And there were still some remaining memories in his mind, so that he could understand the obscure Southern dialect.

After the doctor announced that he was discharged from the hospital, Mo Shaoqing also met his father and brother.

Big brother looked much older than himself. He was already an adult with fair skin and a beautiful appearance.

His father was an ordinary middle-aged man, in a suit and leather shoes, mild and gentle, but not the general middle-aged man's posture, it seemed to be well maintained.

They were also very concerned about him. After asking for help, they immediately help him pack up. They don't want to stay for a moment.

At this time, Mo Shaoqing knew that he was playing at Grandma's house in the countryside and accidentally rolled down the hillside.

And he had been living in a hospital in the countryside for so many days. The hospital was very small. There were two small buildings in the inpatient department and outpatient department. There was a small garden between them.

Not far away, only an old man in Tang suit was basking in the sun.

Seeing Mo Shaoqing's eyes, the old man got up from his chair and went straight to his eyes, looking carefully.

Mo Shaoqing was almost getting goosebumps when saw him, and he always felt that he was going to be seen through.

"Grandpa, you..." Mo Shaoqing could only speak first.

"This little friend has an extraordinary history!" the old man said and touching his beard. In just one sentence, Mo Shaoqing was shocked and nailed in place. Was his rebirth seen?

"Yesterday, I watched the stars at night. I'm sure there are some distinguished people here today. So I'm here to wait... You must have some adventures little friend!" Then the old man looked at him with anticipation.

"Uh..." Mo Shaoqing couldn't laugh or cry. He's a little too guilty. "But I don't have money!" Yes, Mo Shaoqing has determined that the magical old man was mostly a liar.

"Don't believe me, ouch!" Looking at Mo Shaoqing's unmoved appearance, the old man hated iron but not steel. "Don't believe it."
(TN: to feel resentful towards sb for failing to meet expectations and impatient to see improvement)

Mo Shaoqing continued to look innocent.

"Ah! Before the time comes, I won't say more. Take good care of yourself!" Then he went back to basked in the sun.

All credit goes to the original author
Feel free to pinpoint me if there are any grammar error or typos
Please don't use my translation to re-translate in other languages




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