Fairy Tail Charmander in Naruto

Chapter 220 Gou Xiong Ridge Extra Story ([-]) - Stay or Go

Bald Qiang's hand froze in front of a small pack of milk powder. He didn't know if he would spend so much money to support a child who had no blood relationship with him. He was obviously not even able to support himself. I still have to save money and build a new house, marry a wife, and have a fat baby. The three parents' long-cherished wishes have not been fulfilled.Huh?In a sense, it seems that I have secretly completed an achievement of obtaining a fat doll. Not to mention that the little girl eats a lot of milk, she is indeed quite fat and cute, but it is a pity that she is not hers. . .

Shaking his head, Bald Qiang realized that he was thinking a little too far, and pulled back his thoughts. The money for milk powder was too expensive. After such a incident, he was ashamed to run to Widow A's house every day.With a bald head and strong heart, he didn't take the milk powder, and he wanted to forget about throwing this little guy in the snow, and pretended that he had never seen her.

Running home, Dudu was crawling around on the ground, bald and strong, and dared to leave Dudu alone at home.Dudu found out that Bald Qiang was back, and happily waved her chubby hand at Bald Qiang, trying hard to crawl over to Bald Qiang.Seeing the carefree Dudu having fun with him, Bald Qiang felt very uncomfortable. He was about to lose his little angel with his own hands!
Just when Bald Qiang decided to forget it, and he still couldn't let go, Dudu's stomach growled, and he signaled to Bald Qiang that he was hungry and wanted to cook.The bald head froze there, how could I have anything to feed her? Widow A's house was not allowed to go, she had already made it clear, and besides, I really didn't have the face to keep rubbing food with others, and I didn't have any milk powder. I bought it, thinking whether to feed her some water first.

Dudu drank some water, and after a while said that he was still hungry. After all, he was only full of water and could not fill his stomach.

In the end, the bald Qiang with extremely complicated inner activities still hugged Dudu, wanting to throw her away, because he couldn't afford this little glutton.

In the evening, in the snow, the bald head waved goodbye to the tightly packed little Dudu. I can't afford her anymore. I'm sorry, little Dudu.

Dudu seemed to understand something, sparkling in his round eyes, crying and stretching out his chubby hand to the bald head, as if he was trying to persuade him to stay, as if he was saying, take me away quickly, it’s good here horrible.

He ran back to his home as if escaping. Under the moonlight, the top of his head shone with silver light. When he got home, he was bald and forced to bury himself in the bed, trying to numb himself by sleeping, forcing himself not to think about doodle.

Somehow, the bald head is strong, the more he wants to hypnotize himself, the more he thinks about various things about Dudu.

She pouted and smiled at herself, pouting and making a cute "beep" sound in the bathtub, pouting for food, pouting and crying if she didn't give it, then she secretly looked at herself and saw that she was hugging her. He watched himself go to the next door to borrow milk, and pouting happily patted his chubby hands.However, I will never see these again, and I have already abandoned her.I can no longer see her smiling at me with her mouth pouted, and I can no longer hear her cute "beep" sound in the bathtub with her mouth pouted, and I don't have to worry about whether she will be hungry anymore.However, I will never see her again, and she has become my past tense.

Will she be cold?Will she still be hungry?Is she thirsty?Was she scared by herself?Is she crying?Has anyone found her and brought her home?Can she still live?
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Bald Qiang lifted his quilt, he couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to find her back!

Throwing off the quilt, she casually put on a piece of clothing; rushed out of the room, and ran wildly on the snowy ground under the moon, the moonlight shone on the bald head, exuding a soft silver radiance.Like a lighthouse, it guides the return route of a lone boat; like a torch, it dispels the fog that does not disperse ahead; like a lantern, it points out the steps of a wanderer returning home.

The bald head forcibly went to the place where he had discarded Dudu. Taking advantage of the faint moonlight reflected from the bald head, he carefully began to search for it. After searching for a long time, he finally found Dudu who was sleeping soundly in the snowdrift (or fainted from hunger) up).

Dudu was shrunk in swaddling clothes. The chubby hand that was stretched out was now hugging herself tightly. Her two beautiful big eyes were closed tightly. with.

Bald Qiang held her tightly in his arms, and ran to the house of Widow A next door. There was no way, the child hadn't eaten all afternoon. In order to prevent him from starving to death, Bald Qiang decided not to have this BL.

Woke up widow A who was lying next to the old village doctor, and fed her.The helpless old village doctor in the next room and the bald Qiang Qiang stared at each other with small eyes.The old village doctor expressed a little flustered. The bald-headed Qiang is also a single dog with no relationship.

"Qiang, why are you bothering the old man and me and your sister A again? Really, otherwise I would have a few hands to adjust, and I was really scared by you."

"Hahaha" Bald Qiang yelled, "Hey, the old village doctor Ou Jisang (this is the name, the full name is the old village doctor Ozawa, the whole village is named Ozawa, probably a relative), you know , how expensive the milk powder is, my meal money for a week is enough for this little ancestor to spend a few days, in order to support her, I feel that I will soon be unable to eat by myself."

"Xiao Qiangzi, what you said is wrong. Look at people as old as you, who basically have married wives and have children. How can they support them? You can't. Look how cute Dudu is, you just use her to practice , you won’t take care of the children in the future.”

Bald Qiang has experienced ups and downs today, and his brain has long been short-circuited. He was fooled by the old village doctor and couldn't find the north.

"You're right, I think I can do it. I want to support Dudu, marry a new wife, build a new house, and give birth to fat babies!"

"That's right, so don't go to your sister A's house five or six times a day if you have nothing to do. She also wants privacy, right?"

"That's right, I won't come again"

"Fight for a better tomorrow, Qiangzi, come on, Ollie!"

"Awesome!"

After feeding the milk, the bald-headed Qiang, who was limped by the fool, left the widow A's house in his arms, holding the dispirited little Dudu who was fed up and not in good spirits.

After returning home, Bald Qiang wanted to be intimate with Little Dudu, but Dudu seemed to be blaming Bald Qiang. He glanced at his head and pouted, saying that the baby didn't want to talk to you, so get out of here.

The embarrassing bald head rubbed his frozen red hands, and could only sit aside and look at the little ancestor in front of him.

On the second day, the bald head was strong and heroic, and the ambition was ready to carry his axe. The sun shone on his bald head, shining a bright future.

However, the road ahead is bumpy.

(End of this chapter)