Chapter 2: Bone Broth Braised Noodles

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The location of the family residential complex is very advantageous, once you go out, you arrive on the main street.

It's just that the streets here are very different from Chu Xia's previous life. There are no busy cars and no urban beauties rushing to work.

Not to mention cars, there are not many bicycles on the street because it wasn't rush hour, only people wearing black and blue factory uniforms, sandwiched between a few brightly colored clothes, chatting and laughing as they strolled along.

The houses on both sides of the road were mostly red or grayish-white brick buildings, with the majority being only one or two stories high. Some reached up to three or four stories at most.

On the contrary, there are a lot of trees that are very tall and uncontrollable. There are willow, poplar, and tung trees growing very wantonly.

Chu Xia walked in front, not only observing the surrounding environment, but also paying attention to Cen Huai'an, who was following behind.

He walked with his head down, lost in thought.

At this moment, a bicycle rode up quickly from behind, and the young man on the bicycle deliberately let go of the handlebars to show off his riding skills.

Then, the bicycle hit a small stone, and the handlebars instantly went out of control. The young man exclaimed in fear," Ah! Ah! Ah!" The young man's face was horrified, and he was about to crash into them.

Chu Xia's quick eyes and hands pulled Cen Huai'an toward herself, and the young man tumbled into a roadside pit, his head hitting a tree with a loud thud.

In that instant, Chu Xia felt her head hurt a little bit, but she had no sympathy for the young man.

She bent down to check on Cen Huai'an's condition. No matter how precocious he was, he was still a five-year-old boy. He was almost hit by a bicycle, which terrified him. He stood there with a pale face.

As Chu Xia tried to examine him for any injuries, Cen Huai'an avoided her touch, looking confused.

His mother actually saved him instead of freezing in fear. This was something that five-year-old An'an couldn't understand, no matter how much he thought about it.

He always felt that his mother was a little different now than before, but he didn't know what was different.

Chu Xia didn't pay attention to Cen Huai'an's actions. She walked over with a cold face to kicked the young man's butt: "Is there something wrong?"

The young man raised his head and saw a very slender yet beautiful woman. His face turned red-a mixture of embarrassment and awkwardness.

He quickly shook his head and stammered, "N-nothing."

Chu Xia didn't care whether he was okay or not, she just said, "Since it's nothing, then get up and apologize to my son. Do you realize that if I hadn't acted quickly, you would have collided with him? Look at how fragile my son's body is. If he got hit, would he still be okay?"

The young man, trying to act cool, was shocked when he realized he had almost bumped into someone.

When Chu Xia said this and then looked at her and Cen Huai'an's appearance, his face turned even redder, and he was ashamed and couldn't help but be afraid.

If he really bumped into someone and something happened, he would have a hard time mentally for the rest of his life.

"I'm sorry!" He immediately stood up and bowed deeply.

Chu XIa is taken aback by him, thinking that if this young man is a gangster who is not to be messed with and doesn't apologize, she will cry like she did to Wang Yulan before.

Transmigrated to a Period Novel as the Genius Antagonist's Birth MotherWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu