Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

The rain didn't stop.

There were more and more people in the KFC store, but fortunately there were only so many seats, and many people came in and out.

Some girls, however, would sneak a few glances at Lijun, who was sitting by the window.

Even Ye Susu had to admit that both the man's good looks and his impersonal temperament were quite attractive to females.

It was an eye candy.

It's healthier to suck.

"Son, the rain probably won't stop, should we go home first?"

Ye Susu gave the little guy Ye Xun a good time, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

She also attempted to reach into the little clothes and touch his back.

He found that his hands were wet, so he took a tissue to wipe them.

As Lijun watched, he felt the difference between men and women.

He was not as meticulous as Ye Susu.

Of course, he didn't know that Ye Susu herself hated wetness too much, so this time it was purely to correct him.

"Well, it's dark."

Ye Xun little guy nodded seriously.

The first time, he carried his own little bag.

The little cheeks were red and thumping, and he was completely happy and joyful after playing.

Today in the sandy area, there were a lot of kids he didn't know.

But he got along very well with them all.

He wasn't shy just now, and even helped to make a little house for the kid next to him.

He stretched out his hand obediently and held it for Ye Susu, completely losing his previous shyness.

Lijun was a little jealous as he looked at her.

A long leg followed.

But a message popped up.

"Boss, are you home yet? Can I bring you an umbrella and dinner? The weather forecast is for thunderstorms in the evening.

As an assistant, Liu Zhenzuo is still very responsible and serious about his work.

He also has a family background and knows how to take care of people better than many young girls.

But Li Jun didn't even think about it. When he looked up and saw the mother and son, he subconsciously returned the message.

[No need.]

He will continue to share an umbrella with the mother and son.

How else would you have the opportunity to hold your son again?

The first time you are born, the second time you are cooked.

You have to create your own opportunities.

[I've eaten dinner, you rest.]

Li Jun examined the back of Ye Xun's little guy, his eyes soft.

In the past, he had no sense of being off work.

But now that he was with Ye Susu and the child, he began to understand the responsibilities a man needs to take on in a family.

They are not just work.

In the past, he didn't realize the importance of rest and neglected the need for his subordinates to return to their families.

Liu Zhen, from now on, you don't have to think about work when you finish at six. No special circumstances, I won't call you, and you don't have to report to me.

I'm not sure how much I'll be able to do, but I'm sure I'll be able to do a lot more than that.

I'm not sure how much I'll be able to do with this.

In the blink of an eye, he heard a conversation between mother and son.

"Kuanluo didn't finish his drink, mommy, there's still a lot left."

Ye Xun, the little one, was standing on his tiptoes, reaching out with his little hands and jostling each cup and paper bag of chicken wings on the table one by one.

Of course, not including Lijun's, just his and Ye Susu's. One by one, they check to see if there is any left.

One by one, they checked to see if there were any left.

Ye Susu's Coke, which was discarded, was caught by the little guy.

"Well, it doesn't taste good, cub."

Ye Susu's sad face.

She didn't like the feeling of bubbles.

"There's still a big glass ......"

Ye Xun also wrinkled his small face.

"It's ten dollars ......."

His math had improved by leaps and bounds these days, and it was all live exercise.

"Ah, so expensive!"

Ye Susu cooperated with the physical pain.

She was also really sore.

"Ten dollars, how many small dried fish can you buy, hey, then next time we won't order this drink."

"Take it back and add some water to it."

Ye Xun tilted her head, slightly twisted her small eyebrows.

"Heated to thirty degrees, just the right temperature, will it taste a little bit better ......?"

He was in high spirits today and talked more than usual.

He also bravely put forward his own opinions.

Li Jun, who was nearby, was greatly pleased.

Although the child's words could not be inferred, at least the child had made progress.

An insignificant progress, in the eyes of parents, can be expanded several times.

What's more, the little one had said more in front of him today than before.

He immediately and unconditionally expressed his support, "Then take it home, there's a microwave and a thermometer at home."

Developing logical thinking starts with supporting your child's experimentation.

If your child wants to experiment, it's no problem to buy all the Cokes in the store empty.

What's the big deal about spoiling a Coke at 30 degrees?

"Okay fla."

Ye Susu looked reluctant.

But when she turned around and saw the very eager and seemingly interested Li Jun next to her, she blinked.

"Pup, why don't you give Uncle a drink?"

Lijun's thin lips were drawn down, and his dark eyes swept down to her.

Which of her eyes felt the way he wanted to drink?

But Ye Xun, holding the cup, was throwing a glance at him.

Don't waste food, the teacher taught.

Not to mention the drinks that you normally don't bother to buy.

The little guy looked over expectantly, and his gaze collided with Lijun's for a moment.

Lijun was startled.

It was as if there were small leaves, lightly floating over his heart.

It was the first time the little guy looked at him with such an expectant gaze.

"Our bellies are small, so we can't drink. But Uncle is big and strong, and his one belly is bigger than both of ours put together, so he probably hasn't had enough. Take it back and heat it up, it probably won't taste good either."

Ye Susu frowned.

She had more experience than a child.

Obviously, the store was full of ice Coke, not Coke 30 degrees, which must be because it tastes worse at room temperature.

This is a strange drink.

The meow is completely incomprehensible.

"If you really can't drink it, just throw it away. It's raining, it's not easy to take it back."

Ye Susu is a meow with a strong concept of survival, one hand cub, one hand umbrella, and then take a Coke cup, in case of an emergency, it is really not good to deal with.

Lijun's scalp, however, was a bit numb.

He wanted to refuse, but what followed was the little guy's adoring, shining eyes.

The little guy also drifted his little eyes to his belly expectantly, and soon looked down at his own, and even didn't forget to poke his own small, bulging belly with his little finger, as if to verify the big difference between his belly and his uncle's. Lijun's heart was instantly touched.

Lijun's heart went soft for a moment.

It seemed as if his body was producing a teenage strength at this moment.

He drank!

He picked up the Coke, threw away the lid, looked up and drank it all.

The heroism is immense.

Put down the glass.

Sure enough, the look in the little guy's eyes at him is twice as bright.

This was the son's adoration of his father.

Lijun's feet drifted.

A stream of air in his body, fiercely sprang to his throat.

At this moment, Liu Zhen, who was at home with his cell phone, sat waiting for dinner to start, and was a little worried.

"Why don't you take off your jacket?"

When his wife walked by with a plate of food, she expressed her displeasure with him for being such a hands-off shopkeeper.

Liu Zhen sniffed his nose, "I have chicken again today, have you left any for me? I'm waiting to hear from my boss, and I'm going home early, but I'm going to stay on standby."

That's the bad thing about being an assistant.

Especially with a workaholic boss.

Taking a break is not an option.

It's all day standby.

"Only chicken congee. It tastes good, so I saved one for you."

Liu Zhen was touched.

But the phone shook again, a look, even more almost cry.

[...... put an end to overtime ...... counted into everyone's assessment index.]

When he saw the second article, he swished and stood up.

"What?"

But Liu Zhen is staring at the phone, "Honey, the pillow wind is really remarkable ...... ah ......"

The boss is ironically assimilated by Miss Ye.

She picks up the kids at four o'clock and doesn't work after six.

It was like Miss Ye's lazy restaurant that was only open for lunch once a day.

The boss has changed!

"Pillow talk?"

"Honey, anyway, I won't have to work late at night anymore, and I'll be able to take the kids to play on the weekends."

"Really! Help me bring the little ravioli this weekend, and I'll reward you with a fried vermicelli!"

"Well? Not chicken porridge?"

"Eh, that fried vermicelli is also kind of delicious ...... me and my daughter two ......"

"Stop!"

Liu Zhen, who has a wife who eats, a daughter who eats, and a serious lack of family status, feels deeply at the moment - it's better to work overtime.

At home, he can only eat farts!

And soon the phone vibrated again.

Lijun: I'll have congee for breakfast tomorrow, please buy one for me.

Liu Zhen Huh, the boss has even changed his taste?

He was surprised that the owner of the cantina had eaten a deep-fried KFC tonight and drank two large glasses of Coke, and was in desperate need of something to eat tomorrow.

At the moment, he just thought it was a coincidence.

"Honey, have you tried the chicken congee? How does it taste better than Yuelai Fresh?"

Yuelai Xian is Lijun's favorite Cantonese-style refreshment restaurant.

The seafood congee is a specialty.

But unfortunately, the nearest store was recently closed for renovation.

The reason is that it was bought by Evergrande.

The chef team is taking a month off.

"Yes then one!"

From afar, the girl in the little dress, lying on the stool, gave Baba a thumbs-up.

Liu Zhen burst out laughing, and said, "All right, let the boss try his daughter's favorite flavor.

Fine, let's let the boss taste his daughter's favorite flavor," said Liu Zhen.

Anyway, we're all old fathers now," he said.

"Honey, put that chicken congee away for me, I'll warm it up tomorrow morning and take it with me."

And at the back door of the mall, the rain was pouring, three people came with an umbrella, and when they went back, it was still an umbrella.

The key is the wind, Ye Susu uphold the savings, did not want to take out the small flowers in the bag umbrella again.

Because the roadside many people, 'oops, oops' to call, many girls of the small flowers umbrella are in the wind broke umbrella bone.

Ye Susu was shocked to see.

Such a beautiful little flower umbrella, it's not good for meowing and breaking by the roots, right?

It's a waste to give this damn weather a click and a clack.

Ye Susu kept her mouth shut, as if she hadn't brought an umbrella at all.

She was holding Lijun's straight umbrella with a calm expression.

The man beside her also selectively forgot the fact that they had two umbrellas.

Carrying the child again, he trampled through the mud all the way home, even though the custom-made fabric of his pants legs was ruined in a puddle, feeling much better.

At the moment, he only wished the storm would come more fiercely.

When he arrived home, both Ye Susu and Lijun were both wet.

She shivered outside the entrance, and twisted her small waist brightly to shake off a lot of the rain on her clothes.

Meow Meow Shake Dry Secrets!

But she clamored for a while before stepping into the house, and when she looked back, she saw the wet man who was tailing the pups and ready to go silently into the room, and Yessusu reached out one finger directly and hooked his trench coat strap.

"Hey, boy, you're all wet, shake your ass up!"

"......"

And when Nixon braved the rain to talk to his uncle about his life, he heard the sentence that made the small cells of his ears tremble before the car was turned off.