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

Mashed potatoes, it's not a dish.

But people in the 80's and early 90's have been addicted to the KFC set menu for some time.

When I was a kid, mashed potatoes were the stuff of children's dreams.

Nowadays, however, it is not complicated to cook, can be made at home, and even the KFC version is available at an affordable price, and the only thing that people struggle with is the calories and fat.

Mashed potatoes, however, are not so rare these days.

But when the man in the suit scooped out a spoonful, his heart thudded on the spot.

The spoon dug in with hardly any resistance. With a little stirring, you could feel the unbelievably soft and delicate texture of the mashed potatoes.

From the inside to the outside, the yellow color of the mashed potatoes turned from light to dark.

While stirring, the white hot air from it fizzes out, and with the aroma, cascades into the nose.

When it reaches the mouth, the soft and delicate texture, with a slight taste of black pepper, blends perfectly at once.

Not bad at all.

Just a childhood memory!

It is not even like at KFC, where it is often served with stronger-flavored fried chicken, obscuring the inherent aroma.

At this moment, the mashed potatoes are tasted alone, and the full, rich flavor of the potatoes is fully exuded.

A sip between the lips reveals the aroma of melted butter.

"One more ...... and one more."

The man in the suit's face was a little red, his voice a little low.

Even his left hand, which was not holding a spoon, touched the side of his face in an unnatural way.

The face doesn't say, but it really hurts, ho.

But nobody knows him!

If he wants to eat, he can add the bill, no shame.

The man in the suit decided to be cheeky.

But when the words fell, all I heard was a 'puff' from the brother who had just warned him.

What followed was a look of sympathy.

As a matter of fact, in a short while, the lazy Ye Sousou had already made a sound from the sunbed that was about to fall asleep.

"12:36, don't take orders."

The man in the suit bit his teeth, "I'll wash the dishes!"

As he spoke, his face hurt even more.

The brother at the table, however, covered his mouth and lowered his head to stifle a laugh.

The man in the suit's heart thudded.

"Little brother, look at the door sign."

The man in the suit turned his head, which is why he stared.

The 'Open' sign at the door had somehow been changed to 'Closed'.

Yessusu got on his last one, and the business was closed.

"You're new."

The brother at the same table was profound.

"The lady boss is only open until twelve-thirty every day. She doesn't take orders for additional dishes or late arrivals afterwards."

He said, gulping down mashed potatoes and squawking.

"Tomorrow, you can have it early."

The man in the suit's spoon shook.

Is there such a thing?

Is the restaurant closed during the lunch break when the sun is shining?

Arbitrary!

How capricious is this?

The man in the suit couldn't say anything, and the next moment he angrily lifted the chopsticks from his chopped steak, stuffed them into his mouth, and took a big bite out of it.

But in a moment, his body shook.

The steak gravy ...... burst ......

How can this lunch for less than $100 be so delicious as to rival a fine steakhouse?

While the man in the suit was enjoying his meal, he soon witnessed that the guest at the table was right.

At first he didn't notice, but now he realized that there were take-out packages on many of the tables around him.

Many of the regulars were adding orders and ordering more than one to take away.

Shortly after, there were even people chatting while they counted their own food money and then scanned the code to pay for it.

Overall, it's all self-consciousness.

No, it's because there are a lot of regular customers, many of whom are old acquaintances.

If someone didn't pay the bill, they would definitely be called out by the fire-eyed regulars.

"Hey, you're down three bucks."

A man with a receding hairline at the door, for example, called out to him now.

The man in the suit blushes.

Busy counting again.

"Okay, thanks for reminding me."

It's impossible to skip the bill and pay less.

The man in the suit found the store a bit odd, but also a bit charming.

Not only is the food delicious, but the owner's wife also knows how to market her food as if it were rare.

Other restaurants can't afford to turn over three or four tables at lunch and roll over several times in profit.

Compared to these, this Meow Meow Catering is simply an iceberg snow lotus, a clear and flawless flower of the high mountain, with a very unique personality.

"I'm done eating, guys, let's do the dishes. I'll take this one, will the lady boss give me a label? Or how?"

Someone self-consciously walks toward the sink.

At first glance, the man in the suit is the man with the receding hairline that the doorway just reminded him of.

Looks like a programmer, the standard slightly balding crisis, young, tsk.

"Well ...... whatever, you remember where to put the sterilizer yourself."

The somewhat beautiful lady boss on the sunbed, looks up slightly, and lies back down lazily and somewhat spiritlessly.

The man in the suit dripped sweat.

He didn't think it was a good idea to claim the chopsticks.

The chopsticks can't be engraved with names, and as it turns out, it's all up to the diner to remember where to put ...... them.

But this is obviously not scientific.

Not only were there regulars, but there were also new customers who didn't know the rules, and within a few days everything was in disarray.

"Fuck, Lido, you wash this bowl ...... I do not say anything, you eat by yourself tomorrow, remember, you are this one with a grain of rice on it."

"Get out!"

"I'm coming early tomorrow, and I'm going to fight whoever takes my little Chen for dinner. How clean is the wash!"

The man in the suit shuddered.

Hearing the name, he declined the bowl.

Looking at the crowd, he hesitated for a minute and decided to leave.

But then he heard the voice of the 'Little Chen' programmer.

"Didn't all the food I packed back two days ago get cut off by my cousin? Guess what, my cousin was just about to ask me the name of the restaurant and said she thought the cooking was excellent and that my brother-in-law's company might be interested in it. Hey, why do I sound so fake, she was definitely planning to come in for lunch! After all, you're a housewife and you have nothing to do at home, so you can come and take your place."

"Huh? It's not a bad idea to ask her to take our seats, because it's getting harder and harder to get them now that there are so few."

"What? No! She took all my take-out, and if she comes, will we still get lunch? I've done the math. The owner's wife can only cook 60 to 70 meals a day on a first-come, first-served basis. If you tell her, she'll have another competitor to steal the food. It's still a no-boss who can come to dinner at ten o'clock, just ask if you're scared!"

"...... okay, how much can she eat alone."

"Wrong, my brother-in-law is the boss's assistant, when she brings my brother-in-law a copy, my brother-in-law feels good, in case they set a group lunch for the whole office, then we eat fart?"

"Sheesh, scary."

"Well, that's why I pretended I didn't see the text message, perfect!"

The man in the suit listens.

When he's done listening and ready to go, he realizes he's unknowingly taken off his suit, lifted up his shirt sleeves, and joined the army of dishwashers in line?

What the fuck is this ...... store toxic?

Well.

Forget it.

He doesn't feel comfortable washing dishes that someone else did.

Come tomorrow, it's better to use special dishes that you wash yourself.

The man in the suit nodded to himself, but he froze in the middle of the nod.

But halfway through the nod, he freezes.

God damn it, come back tomorrow!

Did he fall for the boss's wife?

And Ye Susu was lying on the sunbed, receiving the sunshine baptism.

With the benefit of hindsight, she discovered that something was wrong with her body, that it was soft and somewhat unable to lift her strength.

Even though the customers were leaving, she took a nap, and when she got up, she still felt tired, her head was heavy, and she had some pain.

Ye Susu sniffed her nose and lifted her wrist.

Her eyes became a little dull.

The smell of catnip could not be detected.

Her nose seemed to be stuffed.

Her first reaction was that this original body was too poor.

Last night she got caught in the rain, she came home and took a super quick shower with her nose pinched, did she get sick with a cold?

"Well ...... this feeble mortal."

Ye Susu shook her head and crumpled down on the sunbed, dazed.

She waited until four o'clock, when the cell phone alarm she had set went off, before she slowly got up.

"I'm really a useless meow today."

Ye Susu was listless, packed up her things, and walked softly towards the kindergarten.

When she reached the door, she didn't have much strength, so she could only lean on the tree next to her, waiting for the cubs with half-closed eyes.

This exhausted look was a far cry from her previous energetic appearance.

Almost as soon as she appeared, the soft walk and the weakness of not being able to lie on the tree were caught by Li Jun in the Cadillac.

He did not wiggle his eyebrows, and immediately recalled the image of her tilting her umbrella toward the child in the heavy rain yesterday.

In the midst of his thoughts, the children in the kindergarten were lined up and had been gradually brought out by the teacher.

With his good eyesight, he saw at once that Ye Xun, who was always the last in line, was now standing four or five seats in front of him, and that there were several children behind him, eager to try to talk to him, at one time walking side by side with him.

From a distance, Ye Xun looked like he was surrounded by the stars and in the middle of the crowd.

His previous timid appearance had subsided a lot.

At this moment, his eyes were a little shining, and he was turning back to listen to the child next to him, and a pair of dimples appeared on his small red face, which was very cute and had the vitality of a child.

"Boss, the child has become popular."

Liu Zhen's eyes lit up and he also understood.

Li Jun's thin lips couldn't help but raise slightly, but just like his son, he pressed the corners of his mouth reservedly in a short while.

"Mm."

His eyes twinkled.

"Since moving into the boss's house, the child has become more cheerful day by day. It's so different from the shyness I felt when I first met him."

Liu Zhen couldn't help but lament.

But as soon as this sentence was spoken, the smile in Li Jun's eyes slowly dissipated.

His complicated gaze fell on Ye Susu, who was not far away.

Is it because of moving into the house?

No, it should be because of her.

As soon as this thought came to mind, I saw Ye Susu, who was leaning against the trunk of a tree listlessly just now, change her spirit in a second, grinned her somewhat pale lips, and waved her hand in the direction of the little one.

"Cub!"

An affectionate and signature shout, with a somewhat pronounced nasal sound, rang out.

Ye Xun's eyes lit up, and this time he bravely waved at Ye Susu.

Rather, it was Li Jun in the car who quirked his eyebrows.

This woman's voice was a bit hoarse.

"Liu Zhen, go buy some cold medicine."

The words came out, and he himself was startled first.

What did he care about her business?

Although they have Ye Xun, but wait to talk things out, after compensating her, their future is ultimately the bridge back to the bridge, the road back to the road, can not go together, are two worlds of people.

But as he pondered, in front of the kindergarten, Ye Susu and the little guy had already met as if on a magpie bridge, the two mothers and children excitedly held hands and successfully met in front of the teacher.

The little guy may remember that he wet his bed in the morning and sneaked a few glances at Ye Susu.

But when he noticed that her expression was normal, he quickly and happily took her hand and talked to her with his little face lifted up and happy.

The child was happy.

Lijun's eyebrows slackened.

Yes, he cared for her for the sake of the child.

He cared for her body because he was afraid that she would pass the disease to her child.

He was so relieved to come to this conclusion that he didn't see Liu Zhen's complicated gaze at all.

Liu Zhen took the phone, really not sure if he should get off or stay in the car.

Buy cold medicine?

Has the owner forgotten that even if you don't live in the home on a regular basis, the housekeeping company cleans and replenishes the stock every week.

Common medications have always been one of them.

If you're in a hurry, you're in a mess.

Liu Zhen touched his forehead, and could not help but shift his gaze to the mother and son outside.

The child looked very energetic, and his little face was flushed.

Rather, Miss Ye's face was indeed whiter than usual.

"...... Okay, I'll go buy it now."

As Liu Zhen spoke, he felt the truth about himself.

He suddenly remembered his former wife chasing self.

Who hasn't been stupid yet?

Who cares if a woman needs it or not, it's a man's wish to spend money!

"Mommy, I ...... played games with everyone today, and the teacher, she even praised me and said I drew a nice rainbow."

And Ye Xun, holding Ye Susu's hand, was talking about today's kindergarten in a rare and excited way.

He was playing games with a lot of kids today, unlike before, no one was paying attention to him.

And Little Fatty heard that he had the children's meal last night, and then went home to lie in the little tent and read picture books, staring at him with envious eyes all day.

When he thought of this, Ye Xun felt the corners of his mouth curling up again.

Walking by the side of the road, he felt that the little flowers next to him were all pretty!

"Mommy, where are the little black and orange ones today?"

Ye Xun thought of the three little ones who were the most popular in the kindergarten now.

Ever since that day, all the children around him wanted to play with them.

Occasionally, in the kindergarten, when someone saw one of them walking outside the iron fence, they all wanted to exclaim and could not wait to touch it.

Unfortunately, all three little ones have their own personalities and wag their tails and go away.

Only when Ye Xun himself was around, they would stay a little longer and meow at the children.

Because of this, he was more and more adored by the children.

This was a feeling that Ye Xun had never experienced before.

"Well ......"

Yassou touched his somewhat sweaty forehead.

"Let them come play with you tomorrow morning."

Walking on the road, she wanted to get down.

Ye Xun nodded her little head, but the bright smile that had just overflowed on her face faded a little and turned a little pink.

"Mommy, um, I have a kid in kindergarten who seems, like used to sleep ...... wet the bed ......"

His chest was pounding.

In fact, today, as soon as he thought of the fact that he had cheated on Mommy and wasted the blanket that came to the house, he felt like a rabbit in his heart.

He wanted to confess to his mommy, not to cheat her.

But ...... he really didn't have the courage to ......

Ye Xun said that he was a little depressed.

The point is that when he said it, the uncle who helped him was also exposed.

But he didn't lie this time, Little Fatty had also wet the bed before, and he didn't say anything nonsense.

Ye Xun blinked and plucked up his courage.

"Will he ...... be scolded by mommy?"

"He wanted to tell mommy that he didn't mean it."

Little Fatty seemed to have been reprimanded by his mother at that time.

Ye Xun eyed Ye Susu beside him.

"Well, wetting the bed?" Ye Susu held her head, "All of you kindergarteners combined probably aren't shoveling as much as I am. ......

Well, there's a lot of peeing on the big bed and the little bed. ......"

Ye Xun stared at her in sudden disbelief.

"Our kindergarten, there are a lot of little kids."

"Isn't it?"

Ye Susu threw her head back.

Who couldn't draw a map before learning how to use cat litter?

The point is, if she's upset or angry, she can't talk.

It can only be done in some extreme way, to show the shoveler some power!

But as she spoke she felt a little pain in her throat as well, tearing and pulling.

"Ah ......"

The black eyes of Ye Xun Grape flashed.

So, it's totally him thinking too much again.

Ye Susu would not scold him at all.

He can't help but feel completely relaxed in his heart, even this morning's worries, 'what if I can't control myself again later and dream of going to the toilet' small pressure is instantly relieved.

He pursed his lips together.

Next time, he'll tell Mommy everything and never be afraid again.

"Well, I'll be sure to tell mommy when I wet the bed in the future."

Ye Xun's small mouth lifted.

But soon, he noticed that Ye Susu was a little bit not normal.

Mummy was holding his hand, a little weak.

Thinking about it this way, she was also speaking a little softly just now, not as energetic as the other day.

His little face, which was leaping, was suddenly worried.

He was wearing woolen gloves, one small hand was being held by Ye Susu, and the other small hand was tucked into the small pocket of his new jacket.

He turned to look at Ye Susu's small face and noticed that it didn't seem as red as usual, and he couldn't help but deflate.

He silently stretched out his small hand in his pocket, secretly took off his gloves, and rubbed against Ye Susu's hand that was holding his.

It's not very hot.

He blinked.

Mommy's not hot, is she?

But Ye Xun's worried little expression grew even bigger.

What's wrong with that mommy, where is she uncomfortable?

"What's wrong, cub?"

When Ye Susu felt his small movement and looked down, he reached out and grabbed the little guy's little paw that was rubbing against him.

Instantly, Ye Sousou's expression changed dramatically.

Mommy's hand was so hot!

Much hotter than the palm of his hand tucked in his pocket!

She has a fever!