Chen Chuan’s storytelling speed is not fast, but it is very contagious. When it should be low, and when it should be burst, it will make people feel very immersive.

This comes from the habit left by his predecessor. Chen Chuan did not change it deliberately. He stared at the main text of the novel on the system panel, and he was immersed in it and told it.

At the same time, with the beginning of the program, the broadcast signal covered the thousands of households in Luocheng.

...

In a residential building.

A young woman with plain face facing the sky was stomping on slippers and shouted to the sofa in the living room: "Wenxuan, Brother Chen's bedtime story has begun. Come and go to bed!"

The full name of the child called "Wenxuan" is Zou Wenxuan. He is seven years old this year, just in the first grade, and one of the pink and tender boys born in the 10th year.

"If you are a real man, come to the airport to fight me to the death! Giaogiao! Yahoo! Yahoo!"

Zou Wenxuan leaned on the sofa with his chubby butt, held his mobile phone and focused on playing a popular chicken-eating game on the market, and shouted, turning a deaf ear to his mother's call.

Obviously, this is a standard naughty kid.

"Zou Wenxuan, haven't you heard your mother speak? It's time to play games! Go to bed quickly!"

The young woman's call continued to be heard behind, and there were already signs of anger.

"Oh, here you come! I'm so annoying!"

The sage said that only the emperor and women are the most difficult to serve. Although the naughty child is young, he also knows that he will not be able to get rid of this woman.

He reluctantly put away his phone and walked towards the bedroom while muttering: "What's the story before bed? It's so childish that it's not interesting at all."

With the development of the times, the Internet has long covered every corner of life, making children more and more mature. Although Zou Wenxuan is only seven years old, he is no longer interested in fairy tales.

"It's still fun to eat chicken!"

The naughty child recalled the game just now. After landing, he killed all directions. When he was excited, he didn't even let go of his teammates. He used a grenade to blew him to death while he was not paying attention, then helped him up, then exploded to death, and then helped him up... Finally, he saw their angry look, it was so interesting!

"I know how to play games every day, and I don't know how to write the homework assigned by the teacher. It's just like your dad!"

Zou's mother pointed at the back of Zou Wenxuan's head with her fingers, and only then began to broadcast the radio program after watching him go to bed.

Now that you listen to the radio, you naturally no longer need the bulky things like radio.

I saw Zou's mother open an app called "Alpine FM Radio" on her mobile phone, select the local channel, and the Luocheng Radio was played.

It happened to be followed by the first part of the Chen Chuan program, and a low voice came from his phone:

"My grandfather was twenty-eight years old that year. He could freeze people to death in the winter in the northeast. It's better now, but I heard from my grandfather that the winter in the past was several times colder than now. Isn't there the saying, "La Qi La Ba, chin is frozen, and it seems that when you go out, you have to take a stick and knock it while peeing, otherwise you will freeze. Of course, this is something I can't understand..."

Listening to the content coming from the radio, the young woman stopped in confusion.

How do you feel... Today's bedtime story style is not right from the past?

After hearing a few words, she found the story quite fascinating, so she couldn't help but stayed in her son's room, watching him sleep while trying to hear what was going on today's bedtime reading.

Zou Wenxuan felt anxious when he saw that his mother had not left the room.

Because every day after his mother turned off the lights, he would hide in the quilt and play games secretly for a while.

As for the bedtime story? Let your phone broadcast it yourself, so he won’t listen!

But today, my mother didn’t leave. Wouldn’t she be able to play the game?

Also, today's bedtime story is weird, I always feel a bit inexplicably scary...

"We ate yellow rice in Laba, also known as sticky rice, which is the kind of sticky rice that cannot be divided into grains. It feels scary when it touches the chin. If a beard eats it, it will be even more unimaginable."

Luocheng is not a city in the northeast. When Chen Chuan talked about the plot of eating sticky rice, both the mother and the mother were very curious.

No one has seen such a strange porridge, and he listened seriously.

"At that time, she dreamed of something like a yellow-skinned swaying in front of her. This was my grandmother's original words, and she couldn't drive it away no matter how hard she was. Just when she was angry and wanted to pick up a stone and throw it away, she was woken up by a knock on the door."

“…”

"According to my grandmother's recollection, the thief was not from the village because no one knew him. He looked about 40 years old, with a surprisingly sharp face, with a small mustache like a rat, and a tattered cotton jacket wrapped around his body, and his thief's small eyes were exploring around."

“…”

Soon, Chen Chuan told the story of a thief being caught in the theft and being burned to death by his grandfather with sticky rice into his stomach.

The young woman was fascinated by the fact that Zou Wenxuan, who had always claimed to be a brave naughty child, had a pale face wrapped around the quilt tightly.

If it weren't for my mother being by my side, he would have run out of the bedroom crying.

But even so, I was still scared.

Chen Chuan's speech speed began to speed up at this time, and the plot gradually became better.

When talking about Chapter 2, a group of people knelt on the ground and cried outside the house, the temperature in the house seemed to drop a little.

The young woman is an adult and is usually brave, so she is a little better.

But naughty kids are different. No matter how naughty and naughty they are, they are still children under ten years old.

At this time, he was so scared that he shook all over. He hid his head in the quilt, revealing only a pair of small eyes. At the same time, his hands were raised high above his head, and he cried weakly and helplessly:

"I surrendered to my mother! I'll sleep well now, and I promise not to play with my phone again. Don't scare me with ghost stories! Woo woo woo woo..."

Zou Wenxuan thought that his mother discovered him playing with his mobile phone in the middle of the night, so she deliberately played a horror story to punish him.

Otherwise, how can I explain that after I usually play bedtime stories, my mother would turn off the lights for him before leaving the room, but I have been with him today?

I must have wanted to see him crying when he was scared, and this was deliberately punishing him!

The naughty child was so scared that he took the whole thing in one breath.

When Zou heard this, his mother was stunned at first, and then her anger increased rapidly.

"From today, the phone will be confiscated!"

Mother Zou stood up with a serious expression. She knew that there was no need to listen to today's bedtime story.

After taking back the mobile phone that was broadcasting on the bedside, he turned off the light and left the bedroom.

The phone was locked, but the app software was still running. Chen Chuan's low voice slowly came out. After Zou's mother sat back on the sofa, she did not turn it off.

Although I don’t know why there was a problem with the radio broadcast today, I actually started playing ghost stories.

But let alone, this story is quite interesting...

Mother Zou was a little addicted to it. She sat cross-legged on the sofa and stopped watching TV.

While listening to the radio, screenshots were posted to Moments and the words were assigned:

"Today, the radio station played horror stories, which scared my naughty child very much. I thought I was punishing him and shook all my little secrets. I really didn't expect that I could hear unexpected gains when I listened to the radio [cover face and laugh] [cover face and laugh]."

On the matching screenshot, there is the app's playback page, which is full of information about the radio program, including specific channels, adjustment rates, etc.

Posting to Moments is a way for modern people to relieve stress, recording daily life, or complaining and sharing interesting things they encounter. This is normal.

But the problem is that Zou's mother is not a simple mother, she is still a micro-businessman...
Chapter completed!