The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Zhao Qiaoyin sensed He Xuzhou's unhappy mood and didn't react at all. What did she, a fool, know? She didn't understand anything.

Besides, He Xuzhou doesn't have any feelings for her, right?

She is just a silly girl now, and no normal person would like her.

Thinking back to the time before, He Xuzhou was forced to have a relationship, and two completely unfamiliar people came together. Although he didn't have any dislike for her, his attitude was indifferent, even indifferent, and he didn't want to be too involved with her.

It wasn't until He Yu was born that the cold and stiff relationship between them eased a little, and they gradually got to know each other for the sake of their children.

Therefore, she would not have any friendship with He Xuzhou.

The man and woman eat well, drink and eat well, and the two of them can at most be in harmony on the bed, solving each other's physical problems.

The original wish is that both her aunt and herself can live to old age, and the second is to take revenge on Xiao Ruohua, who plotted against their aunt and nephew!

In this life where the book girl came, the plan was successful, and both the original body and her aunt were turned into cannon fodder.

In this life, her arrival was a change, so that Xiao Ruohua's plan failed, but the damage had been done, and the bad breath must be returned.

The plot has changed too much. In that life, the original person was not married or had children.

In this life, I have a husband and a son, although this husband is not important.

But the son is important, and he is a well-behaved and filial boy. Zhao Qiao looked at He Yu with a sullen face like a little adult, and exclaimed in his heart, what a cute little boy, he can't wait to hold him in his arms and give him a good rub. A meal.

Zhao Qiaoyin was a little regretful, but it was a pity that she was now a fool and could not die.

He Yu held Zhao Qiaoyin with one hand and held the orange cat with difficulty with the other.

Xiaojiu's hind legs kept beating to keep up with the rhythm.

He curses and spits out fragrance.

He Yu was weak and weak, and could not hold Xiao Jiu at all. He had only one hand, and only his head and front legs were clamped on his waist and abdomen. As a result, Xiao Jiu's back half was forced to thrash on the ground, with a cat face showing a lifeless look on his face. ..

Zhao Qiaoyin had never seen such a dilapidated house. It was a yellow adobe and mud house with an old wooden door. After entering, there were two rooms, both bedrooms, and a small kitchen next to the outside.

Originally, Zhao Qiaoyin's family only had two rooms, a kitchen and a bedroom.

Where does He Yu sleep?

A small cubicle was opened in their house and a small wooden bed was placed. He Yu slept next to them.

The two of them didn't talk much at night. The first reason was that they didn't want to wake up He Yu who had gone to bed early. The second reason was that He Xuzhou had nothing to say to Zhao Qiaoyin. Even if he did, do you expect a fool to respond?

They did that thing quietly and cautiously.

He Xuzhou couldn't make any big moves. Zhao Qiaoyin, a silly girl, didn't know the importance of it. The more she resisted, the more excited she became, making a lot of noise.

What can He Xuzhou do?

I can't resist, and I can't make a sound even when I do that kind of thing. What can I do, I can only hold it in in a low voice in frustration.

He Xuzhou had thought about building another mud house, and the entire small house on the side of the house would be used as a kitchen, and the original kitchen would be converted into a bedroom.

But at that time, there was no money or energy, his son was still young, and Zhao Qiaoyin was constantly worrying about him, so the matter was shelved.

It wasn't until this year that He Xuzhou freed up his hands and got it done.

He Yu is also old, and he is at an age when he is very curious. It is hard to let him see that kind of thing, right?

He Xuzhou was suffocating for no reason. He glanced at the couple who were playing with each other in perfect harmony, but no one paid attention to him. He pursed his lips and carried the basket of forgotten mushrooms into the kitchen.

Before going out, he looked at his son again and again, and glanced at Zhao Qiaoyin from the corner of his eye, trying to attract their attention one last time.

However, the mother and son, plus a cat, were so lively and unhappy.

He Xuzhou's feeling of suffocation increased to another level, he squeezed the basket tightly and let out a light sigh of dissatisfaction.

Zhao Qiaoyin found it very interesting to be a fool. He could play a role-playing game with his son without any psychological burden, and he was even happier than He Yu.

"Mom, I gave the cat a name, Xiao Hei. It sounds nice!" He Yu stroked Xiao Jiu's soft hair and racked his brains for a long time to come up with a good name.

Well, He Yu thought it was a good name.

Zhao Qiaoyin's mouth twitched, ah, this name is really hard to describe in words.

Xiao Jiu obviously has orange hair, why not call her Xiao Huang?

He Yu seemed to see Zhao Qiaoyin's doubts and explained seriously: "Mom, the dogs in the village are all called Xiaohuang and Dahuang. I want a different one, Xiaohei, so outstanding, Dora The wind..."

Xiao Jiu was forced to change her name, and even changed her name to Xiao Hei. Maomao was speechless, and Maomao was speechless.

Zhao Qiaoyin pretended to be confused and listened to He Yu pointing at Xiaojiu and calling him Xiaohei several times before he suddenly understood what he meant.

Can a mother deny that naming her son is not a good idea?

Of course not, it must be supported by both hands and feet.

"Okay!" Zhao Qiaoyin clapped his hands desperately, his hands and palms turning red.

He Yu raised his head high, as proud as a little peacock. His mother praised him, which made him happier than his father did. Hehe~

Does it have the right to be a cat? Does anyone give it any more thought? Damn it, this mother and son are devils. Why should they give it such a name? It wants to protest!

Zhao Qiaoyin pressed down Xiao Jiu's angled cat claw with his backhand, "Resistance is invalid, reject!"

Xiaojiu: Woo woo hoo, eh hoo hoo~

What can it do? This mother and son are not human beings. Throw them down!

Xiaojiu cursed in his heart, unable to resist, and could only accept this outrageous name in frustration.

Then, He Yu began to assign roles, "Mom, you are the mother, I am the father, Xiao Hei is the sick baby..."

"Yeah!" He Yu was afraid that Zhao Qiaoyin wouldn't understand, so he read it several times. Zhao Qiaoyin was helpless and nodded quickly to show that she understood.

"Xiao Hei is sick. We need to take him to see the old doctor in the village..." He Yu arranged the plot and pretended to transport Xiao Hei to the old doctor's clinic, switching roles in a second.

"Xiao Hei has a high fever. I can definitely cure it if I do this or that. Don't worry about Xiao Hei's mother..." He Yu got too playful and imitated the old doctor in the village and touched his non-existent beard. , vowed to do so.

Xiaojiu Maomao was stunned, and was suddenly pushed to the ground. The cat was stunned.

"Little black girl, hold it down, don't let it move..." He Yu had a serious little face, holding a small stick taken from the bamboo broom in his little paws, and narrowing his big eyes. , done enough to make the old doctor's eyesight blurry.

Emma was cute and funny, so cute that Zhao Qiaoyin's face tightened and he didn't laugh out loud.

Zhao Qiaoyin didn't say a word, and He Yu finished the play alone.

"Mom, press Xiao Hei, I'm starting..." He Yu performed immersedly, and was so anxious that she called her mother.

Oh, sacrifice the little self to save the big self.

Xiaojiu, I’m sorry to bother you!

Zhao Qiaoyin was equally serious and held down Xiaojiu according to the instructions of the old doctor He Yu.

Xiaojiu hadn't yet figured out what was about to happen. She looked at the little brat He Yu with a sinister look in her eyes, as if she was an old witch about to do a dark experiment.

Xiao Jiu was so frightened that he trembled all over and struggled hard.

Especially when He Yu touched its butt, its head was controlled by His Highness, so it couldn't tilt its head and couldn't see what He Yu was going to do to it.

Unknown things are always scary. In Xiao Jiu's heart, He Yu gave it a nightmare-like feeling, which made him struggle crazily.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you are helping the evildoer, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

“Kill the cat, kill the cat, you’re so crazy, you’re going to kill the cat—”

"Meow——" Xiaojiu broke away like the chaste martyrdom, her buttocks suddenly hurt, and she meowed, screaming very loudly.

The cat twitched, and the whole cat seemed to be frightened, thinking that it was dead.