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

The dame got off the bus, crossed the street with her sneakers on, and walked to the mall.

However, when she reached the net milk tea store, she was in the queue to pay, when she was carefully patted on the back.

"Meizi, did you drop this?"

The dame turned around.

She saw a middle-aged woman about her age behind her, wearing a clean black coat, with a wrinkled face and gray hair tied back, not a single stray hair falling out.

This appearance, naturally, made people feel good about her.

Besides, she called herself sister?

The noblewoman touched her freshly beautified face and laughed at once, "You are very kind."

Her son was in his early thirties, and in a few years he would be six years old himself.

Her son was in his early thirties, and in a few years he would be six years old himself. Someone called her sister, and no one had called her that for a long time.

The pearl bracelet with diamonds on it was her favorite bracelet these days.

The noblewoman was busy touching her hand, and it was indeed empty.

"I was just walking behind you, and I thought I saw it fall from your hand, and I called out several times, but you didn't hear me. It's yours, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, thank you very much, I didn't even know I had dropped something."

When the dame looked, she saw that the chain was broken.

When ordinary people saw it, they might have picked it up.

How could they have chased it all the way from the roadside?

Looking at the plainly dressed woman in front of her, she felt even more friendly.

But before she knew it, the milk tea man in front of her shouted, "Those paying the bill, come forward."

The noblewoman responded, "Hey." When she turned back, she hurriedly pulled out the milk tea store.

When she turned around, she hurriedly took the kind-hearted man's hand, "This lady, don't go yet, I'll buy a milk tea, and you can take it with you."

The simple, middle-aged woman was busy refusing.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the newest version of the newest product. Weixin pay."

The middle-aged woman was busy putting the pearl bracelet in her hand, "I really don't drink, thank you for your kindness, I'm leaving first, you quickly put the bracelet away."

But the noblewoman was sorry to hear that, but was about to take the bracelet, and then heard the little brother say.

"This is the payment QR code, you have to give me the payment QR code to scan."

"Ah ......"

The dame was busy taking her phone back and looking at it.

As soon as she looked at it, she was blinded.

She was too old, and even though she maintained her skin well, her eyes were presbyopic, so she couldn't clearly read the words on the phone.

She leaned closer to the phone and clumsily tapped the screen.

"How do I get this, little brother?"

The noblewoman was in a hurry.

The little brother ignored her, probably because the store was noisy and didn't hear her, and scanned the QR code of the man behind her instead.

The noblewoman was suddenly left alone.

She was left out in the cold.

She couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable.

Usually, there was someone at home to prepare what she wanted.

When she went to the store, she was treated as a VIP.

It was not like today, when she had to queue up and pay for everything herself and had to ask for help.

Aside from feeling uncomfortable, she couldn't help but think, "That little guy can't read.

That little guy can't read, he went to the milk tea store, will he also be like her, can't scan the code, and was cold treatment.

All of a sudden she felt even more sad.

But just when she didn't know what to do, and was ready to wait until the bill boy was free and ask again, a voice next to her rang out.

"That's the plus sign you just pressed, just click on it, and then the one in the fourth row for payment, just click in."

"You probably just accidentally touched the receipt button on the bottom."

Not only did she speak patiently to her, but she reached over with one hand and clicked it for her.

"Put it there and just swipe."

And with a click, success!

When the dame turned around, she realized that the one who had asked for help was the older sister who had just picked up her bracelet.

"So that's it."

She hadn't been frustrated for years.

When she encountered this winter charcoal delivery, she felt even more useful.

"Sister, do you live here often? I think you are very kind, we seem to be destined for each other, otherwise I've been wearing this bracelet for a day, how come it doesn't fall off sooner or later, and it just falls right in front of your eyes?"

A noblewoman opens her mouth with words that have no qualms.

This completely reveals that she has been protected for many years and has never encountered any human evil.

The middle-aged woman, on the other hand, was clearly not one of these hangers-on.

"It's just a coincidence."

The dame's face could not hide her loss.

She also saw that the other party was carrying a large bag, as if she had come from a foreign city.

But the other party helped her and refused to drink the milk tea she gave her, she always felt indebted to the other party.

"This lady, you big bag inconvenient, I have a car, milk tea first put here, I'll give you a ride."

Businessmen are concerned about luck and good fortune.

Those who believe in Buddhism are even more particular about cause and effect.

But the middle-aged woman shook her hand, "I'll go right next to it, it's not far."

The noblewoman was again rejected, but not dismayed.

"Then why don't you take my message? My house is right here, if you come from outside, if there is any inconvenience, if you encounter any difficulties, you can call me."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman frowned and tried to turn away.

But then she coldly heard a voice from behind her.

"I'm always alone at home, with nothing to do and no one to talk to. The child is grown up and doesn't want me as his mother, and the child's father reads newspapers and watches the news all day long and has nothing to say to me."

"I ......"

The noblewoman sighed grudgingly.

"Even though home is here, it's no fun, I always want to talk to someone my own age."

She can only go online to suck pups now.

The middle-aged woman's step was just a little bit, and she hesitated.

She thought of her own middle-aged widowed husband, and her children were not close to her.

Are they really quite alike? It's all bitter ah.

"...... Then add one?

"Okay, okay! Oops, why is this signal bad? I'll add you out of the store."

The dame walked out at once.

Pushing open the storefront door, she was stunned.

At the entrance of the neighborhood across the street, a limited edition classic car, the same model as her son's, was slowly driving into the neighborhood.

She didn't even have time to read the license plate, and the other car had already disappeared.

The noblewoman did not show sarcasm.

Men, all like to talk about the global limited edition, pretend!

But as soon as she thought about it, the expression on her face changed.

Originally her son was the standard 'do whatever is not good, make money first'.

Now ...... is not even the first to make money?

Look across the street in this neighborhood, ordinary, surprisingly, there are people who can afford to buy her son said limited models, then her son, this paralyzed words few words, what is there to get something, can find a silly girl to follow him wholeheartedly?

With his dead fish face, or with his foul temper?

"Ouch!"

The dame covered her chest.

Drinking a milk tea doesn't even save her!

But when she looked down, her phone had picked up a signal.

"Song Yiran ...... big sister's last name is Song."

She pushed the door back to the milk tea store and was greeted by a few gray hairs on her head and a middle-aged, fat figure that seemed to have been well-bred as well.

Showing a positive smile.

"Sister Song, do you have any children?"

"If you have a daughter, my son will sell it to your family for fifty cents a pound."

Just following the navigation and stopping in front of the second row of buildings in the neighborhood, Lijun's nose was a little itchy.

He knitted his brows.

Looked at the sweet little woman next to the already tilted head, wearing a mask ...... cheerfully hailed all the way, he will not be able to tug the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Ye."

"Miss Yeh."

"Here we are."

It wasn't until the third call that Yessusu slowly woke up.

"Well, it's dawn?"

"...... to your uncle's house."

Ye Susu sobered up just then, her little face finally standing up from the back seat of the car, a little pink.

"The car you borrowed is too comfortable."

The sun all the way to the sun, a little better to sleep.

Lijun nodded, but didn't unlock the car door.

Rather, he reached between the seats and pulled out a thermos, "Thirty degrees, put sugar, medicine in the compartment in front of you. Take it out and eat it."

Yessusu brake a small face.

"I'm easy to mess with."

Even Ye Xun's special tone of voice words, she used out.

But Li Jun didn't seem to hear, his hand holding the thermos towards her bosom, he closed his hand on the steering wheel.

A look as if she didn't eat, no one was getting off.

Ye Susu almost woke up, wanting to call Ye Xunbo for help.

But Lijun's eyebrows lifted, glancing at her from the mirror, "Little one before going to kindergarten, ask me to take care of you, this medicine 12 hours to take once, or, as in the morning, I help you melt in the fish soup?"

"!!!"

Ye Susu looked at him incredulously.

The devil!

This catnip, it must be of the devil!

He actually did something to her fish soup!

"You still have a bit of nasal sound, and the mild symptoms are now medically suppressed, so if you don't eat it, it will repeat."

Lijun slowly and methodically tidied up his cuffs.

"Unless you don't take the medication in the first place and rely on your body to fight it. But you've already had two meals, so I suggest you continue and don't lose any merit."

Yessusu struggled to open her small mouth in her mask.

Was this human language?

Listen to that, it's even more unreasonable than what she said in her meow!

She didn't want to take her meds last night, and he didn't say it was okay to force her to, but when she was done, he just said so! And tell her not to lose the effort!

"Pro."

Yessusu took a deep breath and smilingly unscrewed the thermos cap.

"This side informs you unilaterally."

"You've managed to pull in my hate value."

Lijun's eyebrows and feet draw in.

But he was relieved to see her carefully remove the mask, reveal her soft chin, close her eyes and bite her teeth, take the cold medicine out, and fiercely smother it in one gulp.

Seeing her tilting her white, delicate swan neck, gulping and drinking half of the thermos of sugar water, he naturally reached out to pick up the thermos, to put it back in place.

But when he was about to take his hand back, he was violently grabbed by a pair of small hands.

Lijun's pupils were shaken.

He was about to speak, but the next second, he felt a sharp stinging pain in his tiger's mouth.

Five seconds later.

A solid small tooth mark was left on the tiger's mouth of his right hand.

It looked very shallow.

Ye Susu smiled, pulled down the edge of the mask to cover the whole small face before, her red lips slightly open, showing the man his own snow white neat small teeth.

"Kiss, this side suggests you, all future wear gloves oh."

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

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