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

The live broadcast was chaotic.

Lijun had already noticed the aroma of porridge coming from the kitchen, and he felt that he had missed something very important in his life by being absent.

"Uncle, can you ask the kindergarten teacher for a leave of absence for me?"

After the first round of communication, Ye Xun was a lot more courageous at this moment.

He suddenly found that this uncle was not so scary, but rather very reasonable.

Lijun raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to take care of mom at home?"

Ye Xun nodded his little head without hesitation, "If I go to school, she is the only one at home."

The two mothers and sons are relying on each other for their lives, and all they have is each other.

The audience in the live broadcast room, all of them were 555 and crying faces flying over.

Lijun took a deep breath, "But you're a child, and staying here won't do much." After he finished, the little guy took a noticeable sip.

After he said that, the little guy pursed his lips visibly, somewhat sullenly.

"Uncle will help you, okay?"

Lijun was so pained that he almost blurted it out.

He was stunned after saying it himself.

In the past, he was not a nosy person.

However, today, not only this child, but also the child's concerned mother, seemed to have become part of his responsibility.

Lijun's eyes were deep, and he squatted down to touch Ye Xun's little face.

"I'll send you to kindergarten first, and I'll be right back to watch over your mother. You're small. If you stay, she won't be able to rest well."

"Her fever went down last night, she's resting today, she'll be fine."

"If your mother needs anything, uncle will help her."

Ye Xun lifted her little face in surprise.

Uncle didn't know them before.

Now they were just living together, like old neighbors.

The neighbors' grandparents used to help him occasionally, but often they also had their own children to take care of and didn't have so much time to care about his business.

But this uncle ...... seems to be not only nice, but also has a lot of time for Yazi.

"Uncle, you will be scolded by the boss."

The first time Ye Hun recalled what Ye Susu had said before, this uncle's life wasn't very smooth either, it seemed like he had been rejected or something.

Li Jun's solemn face softened and even laughed lightly.

He reached out and took the collar of the little guy's unturned plaid shirt and tidied it up.

"Won't."

"Nobody yells at uncle."

He smiled and pressed the little guy's head, "You put a hundred hearts in your mouth."

Ye Xun's black eyes were a little blank, he didn't know if uncle was telling the truth.

In the past, when Ye Susu didn't work, he would be scolded by Ye Wan cousin's aunt.

"You go to kindergarten, take another little red flower, and when your mother is happy, maybe the illness will be better."

Li Jun is a loyal viewer of the broadcast.

Knowing his son's deed of taking the little red flower, he smiled and gave the little guy a strong dose of medicine.

As expected, Ye Xun, who had been determined to stay at home, swayed for a while.

The cheeks, which had become more white and pouty in the past few days because of the rich diet, flashed a tangle.

Lijun knew he was halfway there.

Just in time, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket, and when he took it out, he smiled.

"Uncle has prepared breakfast for you and your mother, but I didn't expect you to be up early already to make porridge for her."

Soon after, he opened the door in front of Ye Xun's somewhat curious eyes.

When Liu Zhen, the driver, came in with a big bag, the tangle on Ye Xun's small face flew away, her mouth opened wider and wider, and her black eyes were as round as a groundhog's. Even when Liu Zhen was as careful as she was, the black eyes were as round as a groundhog's. She was very happy to see the black eyes.

Even when Liu Zhen carefully like, put the packed lunch box on the dining table to spread out, Ye Xun's pair of black eyes do not know where to put.

There was too much food to mess with.

The table will be full in a short while, simply more than a dozen kindergarten children to eat rice together ......

And there was a wide variety, many of which he couldn't name, as if he had never eaten them before.

"Now, can you believe uncle?"

Lijun gently removed the mop from the little guy's hand and led him to the table.

"Your mommy's lunch, and your dinner, uncle will have them prepared, you go to school at ease."

Ye Xun looked up at his uncle, blinked again, and walked gently over to the table.

Both of his little hands were lying on the edge of the table, showing only a pair of round, black eyes, looking at the table.

Good smell ......

The one nearest to him was a grilled hot dog sold at an amusement park, and many children ate it with their hands. ...... He had always wanted to try it. ......

Ye Xun secretly swallowed his saliva.

Li Jun hooked his lips, he knew he had completely convinced the little guy.

When Liu Zhen looked at the cute prince, he gave his boss a look of admiration and prepared to leave quietly.

However, just when all the adults thought they had succeeded, only the tender voice sounded in the room.

"Uncle, what is that thing that is your most precious?"

Lijun was stunned.

Liu Zhen's footsteps also paused and his ears perked up.

Lijun hesitated, "Little one, what do you mean-"

Ye Xun reluctantly averted her eyes from the hot dog, her small face trying to look like a serious person.

"When I go to kindergarten, I leave my most important mommy to my uncle."

"I can only rest assured if I get my uncle's most precious thing."

Lijun's handsome face was momentarily startled.

Liu Zhen, who was already at the entrance, turned his head in surprise.

Not to mention those who were on the scene and directly facing the child's inquiry, even the live audience who were thousands of miles away and couldn't see the child's face, but could only hear the blurred voice, was already crying at this moment.

The baby's brow furrows, and things don't seem that simple.

[I'll only feel relieved when I get my uncle's most prized possession, otherwise I won't hand over my mommy to ......! I've got lemon extract again, and it's so sour I can't even eat it!

[How can my big baby be bought with a little breakfast? Sorry to disappoint you.]

If you vote, I vote, the baby will be born tomorrow; if you don't vote, I don't vote, when will the baby be born? Give me all the attention on Sanlian, give me all the rewards!

Baby: I'm giving Mommy to you - sounds a little like marrying Mommy off, hee hee hee. (I stand uncle)]

Uncle, give me your car, bank card, and real estate license!

[The baby is so good at it!

At this moment, Lijun felt a deep headache.

Faced with the child's pure eyes and such innocent and heartfelt words, he struggled for a moment and could only utter one sentence.

"Uncle's mom, not around."

[Hahahahaha!

I'm sorry uncle, I cried laughing!

Uncle: I'll trade my mom for your mom, but I'll owe her first, okay?

[Uncle felt a pang of baldness.

Lijun didn't look at the screen, but when he finished, he was embarrassed.

But no amount of money or possessions can replace this little one's dependence on his mother.

He has come to feel this.

"What about Uncle, where is your father?"

Ye Xun tilted his head.

Lijun: ".................."

Xuan Guan Liu Zhen, with his back turned and shoulders shaking, smoked with laughter.

The live broadcast, full of 'hahahaha', colorful.

Not far away from the private club, the middle-aged noblewoman, who had just laid down on the beauty bed, sneezed violently.

But after she received the tissues from her personal beauty consultant, she didn't forget to raise her hand.

"Quickly, quickly, you cast Mrs. Zhang's phone on the ceiling, we have to continue to watch."

Mrs. Zhang, who was already being massaged next to her, was a bit reluctant to hand over her phone when she heard the news.

"I'm seeing the key."

"Hey? Wait for me, don't look at me alone, the little one is still doing his chores?"

The middle-aged dame refused to put on her face and looked at the beauty bed next to her with her neck propped up.

"Sin, sin, sin, sin, how is his mother, has she woken up yet?"

The somewhat chubby, mask-wearing wife next to him, gripping her phone tightly, "Shh, he's negotiating with someone, amusing."

"Huh? Let me have a quick look at ......"

The middle-aged dame said she was going to sit up and go get her cell phone.

The beauty consultant next to her was shocked.

"Mrs. Knight, lie down first, I'll cast the screen for you, the glue I just put on it hasn't solidified yet, it's going to run down ......."

"Ouch!"

There was a flurry of activity.

When the noblewoman finally saw the projection on the ceiling, Lijun also completed his exchange with the child.

Finally, he gave Ye Xun the first check he had earned when he was fifteen years old.

It was the first time he had ever made five million dollars on his own, virtual investment.

However, his father charged him a 'high' interest rate of 50% on the loan for his investment, and finally folded him a check for two and a half million dollars.

Later, he never cashed it.

2.5 million, a figure that forever reminded him that there are no fools at the top.

To get to the top and make more money, one must always be on the lookout for ways to improve oneself.

For him, it was an extremely memorable item.

Of course, even if you go to the bank now, you can withdraw the money.

"Good flair, uncle, although I don't know how to read, but I trust you."

Many Chinese on the top of the check.

Ye Xun's small face was bitter, and a bit disgusted when he accepted it.

Li Jun's face was drawn.

And Liu Zhen, who folded next to him, was even more odd-looking.

The little guy doesn't know what he's getting.

How many people flocked to it, willing to give their youth to get this huge sum of money.

"Let's go, uncle will send you to kindergarten."

Ye Xun little guy nodded his head and finally expressed his willingness.

Li Jun was suddenly relieved.

[I want to know, how much is the first bucket of gold this uncle said?

[estimated at several hundred dollars?

[Hundreds of dollars? Children's shoes you reading comprehension a bit off ah, did not hear the cub just said the house has a small garden it?

The price of your uncle - Oh, you can imagine it yourselves.

I can't see the screen, sorry ...... but every day squatting live, I don't believe that squatting is not the result!

The live broadcast is buzzing.

In the beauty salon, there are two beauty beds side by side.

The noblewoman who had already applied the mask was pillowing her head, not to screw up her eyebrows.

"I always find this story of the first bucket of gold a bit familiar ......"

She looked at the blackened ceiling and the countless pop-ups floating past, and thought for a moment.

But soon, Mrs. Zhang pointed down to the ceiling, "That uncle in here sounds a little bit like your son."

"Ha, where?"

The mask dame puffed out her chin and blew the mask away with laughter.

"This weekend I let him go home, you come over to feel, his nickname is called a fix, say everything is a word, oh, well, mom ...... voice is cold, the tone did not rise and fall, his father is paralyzed, he is not only paralyzed face, throat is also paralyzed, but also the end."

At this point, she couldn't help but look at the picture again.

"The man in here is much more soft-spoken than my son, with his own soft sound effects."

Mrs. Zhang, who was not in doubt, added, "That's right, I don't believe your son is willing to live with a girl, either."

"Unless he gets a new head."

The masked dame spread her hands.

But immediately she was in high spirits again.

"Zheng, give this little guy a reward."

"And the words flying around on this, help me send a more eye-catching font - just say, I just joined the pit today, I want to be a grandmother fan of the little baby, I have everything else at home, but there's only one little baby missing! Let him be a good boy, be happy, don't be sad to go to kindergarten later, be playful and listen to the teacher. Don't worry about mommy with grandma here, if anything really happens, grandma will find him and back him up!"

"Brush me up again - that man who can only have and not be responsible for raising a dog - and listen up! Don't let me meet him for the rest of my life, or I'll rip his head off and kick him in the balls for my little baby!"

The man who was about to leave the Haitang Garden, holding his child's hand, felt a cold wind blowing.

But soon he bowed his head, looked at the child holding his hand, and smiled like a gentle old father.