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

Ye Xun's cautious personality, why would he go with an uncle that he didn't know well, this is something to go back to.

This day, Ye Xun woke up earlier than ever before.

It was barely dawn outside, and he had already opened his eyes in bed.

He tensed his hands and feet, and turned his head slowly with every movement as light as possible.

In the faint moonlight outside, he saw Ye Susu curled up on the edge of the blanket with her eyes closed.

He held his breath, took up his small hands and touched them on both sides of his face, and felt that his hands were not cold, before he touched Ye Susu's forehead lightly.

Hoo ......

It's not hot.

Mommy didn't burn today either.

Uncle's medicine really works.

Ye Xun came to the conclusion, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned to look at the wall clock on the wall again, but immediately quirked his little eyebrows.

I couldn't understand it.

In the past, Ye Susu had an electronic clock, and he could barely understand the first number on it, but now this clock was a little hard to read.

He puffed up his cheeks.

He said, "I don't think I'm that sleepy, but I think it's almost dawn now.

He pursed his lips and slightly lifted his small buttocks, which had been resting on Ye Suzu's side, and was somewhat reluctant to part with the fragrant, warm blanket, but moved slowly to the side of the bed.

A careful rollover, some chubby little feet on the soft carpet.

From beginning to end, he made no sound at all.

He tentatively lifted his little feet again, put them into his little slippers, stepped out of the carpet, and took two steps on the floor with a loud cracking sound.

All at once his hairs were standing on end!

She turned her head to look at the bed in fear.

Fortunately, Ye Susu was not awakened, so she smashed her mouth, rolled over and hugged his small pillow, and rubbed against his chin.

Ye Xun's cheeks loosened in an exclamation.

But then, the young face was a little sad.

That was his little pillow.

Mommy held it in her arms like this, and even touched his face with it.

If he hadn't gotten up just now, wouldn't it be him who is now being held and rubbed against it?

Instantly, he got a little jealous.

"Cooooooooo ......"

A pigeon squawked outside the window, soon followed by a few clear birdsong.

The birds were all up.

Ye Xun immediately withdrew his eyes envious of the little pillow and remembered what he was going to do now.

He bent down and took his little slippers off his feet and put them under his arm, then tiptoed to his small backpack, took his cell phone, and the toothbrush cup and dry towel from the bathroom, and quietly walked out of the room.

It wasn't until he reached the hallway that he completely loosened up his baggy face and walked with a generous straight back.

When he reached the kitchenette on the first floor, he set up his phone on the edge of the kitchen table.

He tapped it live.

'You need to take all the time you can to interact with your audience.'

'Let them know what kind of person you are, what kind of life you live every day and what you do every moment ...... so they will be interested in you, remember your characteristics and become your fans.'

Ye Xun nodded his head.

He could only take advantage of the fact that he wasn't going to kindergarten to broadcast properly.

In kindergarten, the cell phone could only be placed in his bag most of the time, he usually couldn't take it out in class, and it was even more inconvenient to take it out of the classroom when playing games.

But today, the live room opened, it was quiet, no one.

It was only when the little guy dragged a small chair from the dining room and stepped on it, that the live broadcast had a few scattered comments.

[what? Did I stay up too late and go into a trance at 5:00 a.m. and the baby is on the air!

I'm not the only one who stays up late? Last night, I clicked on a novel, and I've been hooked ever since.] [I'm working on a play, and suddenly this clicked.

I'm doing a play, and suddenly this clicked and I'm bald! But ...... little guy, are you trying to lose your hair since childhood? Go to sleep!

Wait, what's he doing?

There were a lot of night owls in the studio, and at five in the morning, there were people playing with their cell phones.

But they soon realized something was wrong.

Ye Xun stood at the kitchen sink, stretched out his small hand, sensing the faucet automatically, he put his small blue toothbrush cup together.

It was filled to the brim with a cup, and wet with a small toothbrush.

[He's brushing his teeth?

[...... I'm not even asleep and the little guy is up? Ah!

I feel a little panic as I am destined to wake up at 2:00 p.m. today!

And when Ye Xun had a look at the screen, he was surprised to see that there were aunts and uncles so early in the morning.

When the small hand went around to the camera, waved at them.

Then, he squeezed a little toothpaste, and began to brush his teeth seriously.

A small green towel was placed on his shoulder.

After he finished brushing his teeth, he spit out a small mouthful of foam, and wiped his mouth with his little head on the side, then continued brushing.

[ORZ...... moe + stay up late shock, my heart is beating a little faster].

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This doesn't look like the sink the little guy brushed his teeth in the other day, the faucet looks different. Where's the little guy?

Slowly, everyone found the Hua point.

And as time went on, when Ye Xun finished brushing his teeth, gently wiped his small face with water, and dried it with a small towel, not forgetting to scrub the small towel as well, and hung it on the faucet, more people had poured into the live room.

This time period of the late night party has been less, after all, can support until five or six o'clock to stay awake, belongs to the gifted.

But there is no lack of people who are overseas, jet-lagged, and working parties who have just left on the morning shift, or even on the night shift.

Even as the birds chirp louder and louder by the window.

There are also many moms who have to feed their kids and get up to make breakfast, all of whom are waking up one after another.

A look at the phone pops up a live alert, we are all blinded.

[So early?

[Huh? It's not a bathroom, it's like a kitchen sink, right?

The little guy woke up earlier than my mother, the mother of two. Did he get up early to go to the hospital with mommy!

Someone swiped this comment, which instantly caused panic throughout the comments.

But soon, Ye Xun, in front of the phone, had already skillfully jumped off the small stool on which he was stepping.

Pulling open the dragging sterilizer under the gas counter, he bent down and took out a small metal pot from inside.

With both hands clasped together, he barely managed to lift it up, stepped on the stool, and took a pot of water from under the faucet.

From the nearby rice bucket, he scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it in.

This fluent set of actions made the crowd in the live studio so shocked that they almost forgot to type.

It was only when the little guy took the phone and the little stool again, moved to the stove without any delay, set the little iron pot on the gas, and even clicked to skillfully start the fire, that he woke up the crowd.

The first thing I noticed is that there are a lot of people in the world who are not aware of this.

So, he got up early today to make breakfast for his mom? Is this porridge? I was in tears when I learned the truth. ......]

Why is he brushing his teeth in the kitchen? Don't tell me it's because you don't want to wake up your sleeping mother!

[I ...... cried, comrades, this time really cried.]

I've never let my kids turn on the gas, they probably don't even know how to turn it on, and it's really sad and heartbreaking to see such a child.

By the time everyone left their heated messages, Ye Xun was already tilting his head and putting the lid on the iron pot.

He also did not forget to go to the refrigerator to look for eggs, and even turned out a bundle of green cabbage leaves that was only pinched by two slaps.

The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the leaves, and then throw them in the small box next to the kitchen waste.

I'm not sure if he knows how to prepare food!

[He also sorts trash!

......].

How much pain has the boy suffered from?

Hey, no normal mother would let such a small child do this. But let's not blame the mom. She's the only adult in the house, and if she's sick and tired, the little guy is the only one she can rely on.

When the little guy grows up, he will definitely be a super warm man.

In between everyone's sorrows, Ye Xun has already almost prepared a simple breakfast in a big way.

He took a look at the small iron pot, which would take a long time to cook into porridge.

Thinking about it, he took a short step and jumped off the small stool.

He took the cell phone from the table and walked to the living room.

Shortly afterwards, there was a small figure of him in the live room, puffing his chest and trying to wipe the table.

Not only was he making breakfast, but he was also doing housework.

The live studio was once again quiet, from its original excitement.

No one seemed to be able to type and post comments for fear of hurting the little guy's sensitive but trying to be strong heart.

It was six o'clock in the morning.

When Lijun opened his eyes at the first wake-up call in accordance with his biological clock, he took the bedside table.

He took the cell phone by the bedside and made a call.

"Liu Zhen, I'm sorry to bother you, but please ask the driver to send me three porridge for breakfast that day, plus a few boiled eggs and fruit salad."

At this point, he couldn't help but pause.

Would a child like porridge?

Their mother and son seem to drink a lot of porridge.

"Mmm ...... with some croissants, jam, butter, chocolate ring cereal and yogurt."

Children's tastes should be for something sweet.

But not too fatty early in the morning.

"Bacon and ham."

The right amount of fat is what a child needs, too.

But will the child get used to the Western taste all at once?

Lijun put one hand on his forehead.

He didn't even know what the child liked to eat.

"Go to the Evergrande Hotel and order two more Chinese meal sets, barbecued pork buns, flowing yellow buns, and the small wontons that they have the best reputation over there."

After saying that, he was about to hang up, but his mind flashed back to that soft little face that was a little white and weak last night.

It was delicate.

I'm afraid her appetite hasn't returned this morning.

"Add a portion of ginger tea, chopped ginger, and more sugar."

"And noodles in a small broth with a little vinegar, not chili, more broth, half the noodles, half a hot spring egg on top, and a portion of pickled radish."

Another pause.

"And a portion of the doughnuts Godiva worked with us on."

Lijun said smoothly, after which he was a little stunned.

Why add this?

He touched his nose, his face a little dark.

"Liu Zhen?"

The voice on the other end of the phone, also blank for a long time, half a day before responding, "Okay, boss."

Lijun hmmed, to put the phone down, but then paused.

He looked up half a rate, "When you come, speak softly. Don't ring the doorbell. Call me first."

The mother and son's room was still quiet.

The light in the hallway is not on either.

They were probably still sleeping.

Thinking about it, his face was soft.

At this moment, in the small dining room of the suburban lake house.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the iPad in front of you, and then you'll see a tear fall from the corner of your eye.

"It's a sin that there is such a black-hearted and black-lunged man in this world, leaving such a good little child behind. Such an irresponsible man should be cut by a thousand cuts and fried in a frying pan five hundred times."

She had one snotty nose and one tear in her eye.

She quickly pushed a hand next to her husband who was eating seriously and not saying a word.

"Pass me a napkin, I'm crying, why don't you take care of me? Well, as it turns out, men, they can't be relied on!"

Husband: "............"