The King's Game [Quick Transmigration]

From learning to sit, stand and crawl, to learning to walk and talk, under the watchful eyes of the Patriarchs of Gu and Shen, as long as the babies of the two families stay in the same place, they will be inseparable.

The baby walker that he had prepared was not happy to use. Mr. Shen watched the two young groups who had been crawling around the living room together to explore the world all day, and after they stopped, they learned new things without a teacher.

The two pairs of short hands were still clasped together, one was sitting and supporting the other, and the other stood up in this posture, of course not standing steadily.The two old people who were watching from the sidelines naturally went over to help after seeing it.

At this time, I have to admit that these two little dolls are very smart, they just help each other maintain a balance, and it didn't take long for the two of them to grasp the feeling.

And after grasping the feeling, Mr. Shen felt that he would be rejected by his grandson immediately. The little group he was bending over to support looked up at him with dark round eyes, then turned his head to the other side, stretched out his short fingers and pointed at him. There was a soft voice unique to childhood, "Huai... Ah Huai."

Now that he was about nine months old, Shen Sui already knew how to say some words consciously, but when it comes to this matter, Mr. Shen is even more palatable.When my little brat could call someone, the first word he shouted was not 'Grandpa', but 'A Huai'.

Little heartless.

But because Shen Sui was the second to learn to call the word "grandfather", Mr. Shen reluctantly forgave him.

As soon as he tried to let go of the hand that was holding the other party, Mr. Shen saw that the little group was trying to maintain its balance, its steps were a bit stumbling, but it was walking towards his bamboo horse with a clear goal.

"Chirp, Ah Huai..." As soon as he passed by, he accurately grasped the hand of his bamboo horse, and the eyes of this young group who had grown up and looked better and better at this time were very bright.

The relationship was so good that the two elderly people next to them couldn't help but sigh a little. Logically speaking, such a young child should not remember things, but the two young ones seem to be a little different.

The other party was always thinking about asking him to take him to Gu's house every day, and would give him golden beans if he didn't see his little bamboo horse. Looking at the two young groups who were stumbling and learning to walk together while supporting each other, Mr. Shen sighed again and again. It's a pity.

After a while, their family will move to Fujing.

It's so good to have a small relationship. If their family doesn't move to Fujing, the relationship between these two in the future may be a little closer than ordinary brothers.But if we separate after a while, it is estimated that the relationship will fade in the future.

Children are very forgetful, especially those who are still under the age of [-]. Even if they can remember it now, it is normal for them to be far away and not see each other for a long time.

When the two old people were discussing this matter that day, Gu Huai had already fallen asleep on the cradle bed with the young group next to him, so he didn't know that his little bamboo horse would leave to go to another place after a while. A thing about city life.

What Gu Huai is thinking about now is that his customs clearance value has only increased by 3% since he came to this plane world until now. It increased when he was just born, and has not changed since then.

I haven't thought of a way to clear the customs yet, but I can't rush this matter anyway, at least I have to wait until I grow up.

"It's time to calculate. When these two children turn one year old in another three months, let them catch a week together?" Looking at the two young groups who are inseparable and helping each other to learn to walk, Gu Xicheng asked The old man of the Shen family next to him.

Gu Xicheng's first words refer not only to the fact that the two young groups have reached their first birthday, but also the fact that the Shen family is planning to move out of Yujing.

After understanding what Gu Xicheng said, Mr. Shen nodded in agreement.The birth time of the two cubs is not a few days apart. If you don't pay too much attention, it's okay to catch the week together.Just after the grasping week was over, their family was ready to move.

Time flies quickly, and three months is just a blink of an eye. On the day when Gu Huai turned one year old, the Gu family prepared a special Zhou Catch Ceremony.

On the open floor where the cashmere blanket was already laid in the living room, a square red velvet mat is now added. Several tall staff in black suits placed about a dozen items on the velvet mat, and then silently Guards stand aside.

Being hugged and placed on the soft red cushion, Gu Huai heard his grandfather say to him in a gentle voice beside him: "Come on, Xiao Huai choose one you like."

Catch Zhou, Gu Huai still has a little understanding of this matter, and there is no confusion now. With his hands and knees on the ground, he scanned the various objects on the mat.

It was normal to glance at it at first glance, until Gu Huai caught a glimpse of a pure black pistol placed in the most inconspicuous corner, he paused for a moment.

Books represent reading and learning, seals represent power, coins represent wealth, and guns represent... being an officer or a policeman?

After a few more glances, the surprise just now subsided, and Gu Huai thought that this was probably just a fake gun.According to the system, the country of Hua in this plane world and the motherland in his original world have some things in common, such as the law.

Their family members are all good citizens, so of course it is impossible to illegally possess real firearms.

After looking around, Gu Bianbian finally chose the book in a satisfactory manner.Study hard, make progress every day, and learning makes people happy. This principle will not be wrong in any world.

Earlier, the Gu and Shen families made an appointment to catch their only Miao Miao together, so after Gu Huai finished catching and sat on the edge of the mat, Shen Sui was also carried by Mr. Shen onto the red mat.

And Mr. Shen's words were similar to those of the Patriarch of the Gu family. After he put down the young group he was holding on the red mat, he gently patted the other person's back, "Xiao Sui, go and grab the one you want the most."

He is much smarter than the average peers, and now that he is one year old, Shen Sui can roughly understand what others say to him.

After listening to Mr. Shen's words, the young group turned its head. Although its pretty face was still expressionless, the look in its dark eyes suddenly became serious.

The baby fat on his face hasn't faded yet, and there is a serious expression on his son's face. Mr. Shen couldn't help but stroked his beard and smiled, but soon Mr. Shen couldn't laugh anymore. .

Watching cubs crawled across the square red cushions, and that was all right.But Mr. Shen looked and found that the other party was crawling all the way to the outside of the mat. When it reached the edge, the young group opened its two short hands and grabbed the other young group sitting on the edge of the mat. To hold tightly.

"Chirp... I want Ah Huai." He said to grab the one he wanted the most, and now Shen Sui grabbed the thing he likes and wants the most according to this statement.

Being hugged by a young group who was about the same size as him with short arms, Gu Huai didn't realize it at first, but when he did, Gu Bianbian was both helpless and amused.

"Xiaohuai doesn't count, you have to grab something else." Black lines covered his face again, Mr. Shen went over and patted the other's short hand that was holding on to the bamboo horse, and then stretched out his fingers to point to the objects inside the red mat, signaling The other party went to grab the things inside.

But this young group became extremely stubborn at this time, raised its head and looked at Old Man Shen with its round black eyes, and repeated what it said just now with a sullen face, "Ah Huai...!"

It didn't make sense, but in desperation, Old Man Shen had no choice but to change his words, "Then you go and grab the other thing you like the most besides Xiao Huai."

Putting it this way, the young group accepted it, reluctantly letting go of the short arms that were hugging Gu Huai, and returned to the red mat to look around and explore.

After looking around for a few seconds, Shen Sui crawled to the very inconspicuous corner of the mat, stretched out his hand, and pressed down the black pistol that felt a little cold to the touch.

Mr. Shen: "..."

Seeing the speechless look on his old friend's face, the head of the Gu family coughed, and jokingly said with a rare smile on his face: "If I hadn't been here when Xiao Huai was born, maybe I would have to think about it now." I wonder if our two families have adopted the wrong child for each other."

In fact, Mr. Gu didn't want to put the gun on the mat at first, but people of his generation still believe in fate... Gu Xicheng just wanted to see if it was Zhou Zhou, among the dozen or so things on display, his own treasure Pimple is what will be chosen.

As long as it's not a gun, he can have some psychological comfort.But what Gu Xicheng didn't expect was that instead of grabbing the gun, his own baby, Liao Miao, did so instead.

"It's okay, catching the week doesn't really mean anything." After the joke, the Patriarch of the Gu family still spoke to comfort his old friend. Although he himself believed in fate, he also knew that it was just for psychological comfort.

Thinking about it, Mr. Shen was relieved very quickly after hearing what the other party said.The main reason is that his son obviously prefers to play with his little bamboo horse compared to guns...

After not looking at it for a while, the other party had already thrown aside the black gun that he was touching in his hand just now, and ran over to his bamboo horse again.

Looking at the two young groups who were sitting together and didn't know what to communicate with each other, Mr. Shen raised his hand and pinched his beard. How could he tell his little boy that they were going to move better...