The daily life of the raccoon cat

"On the first day of junior high school, come here and try on the shoes." Mother Lihua greeted the eldest son who was nestling in the corner of the yard, wondering what to study.

"Here we come, here we come." Chu Yi thought about it, and the branches in his hand immediately receded from green and turned gray-brown, losing all vitality.

This is a branch taken from a small tree. After repeated research and experiments in the first day of junior high school, I finally found that as long as I steadily feed spiritual power to the branches, I can maintain the vitality of the branches. Maybe as long as I keep inputting spiritual power continuously, I can induce Branches take root.

It is feasible in theory, but it is very difficult in practice. Just like just now, when Mother Pear Blossom called out to me, I lost my mind, and the branch died immediately.

"Hey!" The first day of the junior high school sighed and threw down the branch, but his concentration was too weak.

"The first day of junior high school~" Lihua's mother called again, saying that the mother was worried about her son traveling thousands of miles. Then I got busy, and bought many sets of clothes, shoes and hats, all of which were bought by someone from the city with extra money.

"Here we come!" Chuyi ran back from the yard, his bare feet stepping on the wooden floor of the corridor with a "dongdong" sound.

Lift the chubby feet and hand them in front of Grandma, and let Grandma put the shoes on him.

Lihua pinched her son's chubby feet, wiped off the dust on the soles of the feet with a damp cloth, and put a small leather boot on for Chu.

As soon as they got on their feet, both mother and son frowned at the same time—the shoes were too small.

It's not that the length is smaller, but the thickness is smaller. The small feet in the first grade of junior high school are white and fleshy, the heel is a little small, but the top of the foot is very thick, soft in the hand, like a white steamed bun.

The first day of junior high school: "It's okay."

Mama Lihua took off her shoes and saw a red mark on Xiaorou's foot, "It seems that these pairs of shoes are not good."

On the first day of the junior high school, I hurriedly grabbed the shoes, "These pairs of shoes are so beautiful, I like them very much. New shoes, you always have to wear your feet, just wear them."

Mother Lihua looked at the chubby baby who was protecting the little shoes in her bosom, and tears burst out suddenly. group too!He is still so sensible, what should he do if he is bullied when he goes out? !

Seeing Mama Ewha’s tears, she panicked on the first day of the new year, stood on tiptoe, grabbed the new shoes with one hand, and wiped Mama Ewha’s tears with the other, “Mom, what’s the matter? Don’t cry~”

Lihua's mother rubbed her face carelessly with soft little hands, and Lihua's mother laughed, "It's okay, it's okay."

Lihua embraced the first day of junior high school, brushed his soft hair lightly, and said in silence for a long time, "I just feel a little reluctant to part with the first day of junior high school, and I feel like I have been missing the first day of junior high school since then."

On the first day of junior high school, I felt my grandma's warm and gentle hand caressing my head, and I wanted to "grunt" comfortably.

Mama Lihua is not as emotionally exposed as Papa Hupi, she is always calm and introverted. Now seeing Grandma's tears, I only knew in the first day of junior high school that Grandma's reluctance is just a lot.

"Grandma, I have contacted Yujian, I will report to my family every day that I am safe."

"I'll still write letters home."

"I'll be back as soon as I'm on vacation."

"Abba and Ama can still visit us at Yongyeon Port."

After chatting a lot on the first day of the new year, I took out another storage bag, which was full of spirit stones, "Grandma, keep it."

The pear blossoms are not accepted, "What do I want these spirit stones for, and I have no land to spend, and I have nothing to buy. It is only serious that you bring more when you go out."

What else to say on the first day of junior high school, but Mother Lihua took out a purse bag, and poured out a black stone from it, round and shiny, obviously it was often played with.

"This is left to me by your grandmother. It is said that it is the guardian stone of my hometown. Everyone who leaves home will carry one with him. This is what your grandmother took away when she left home, and then gave it to me. Now, I gave it to you."

On the first day of junior high school, I took over the heavy stone, which was warm and moist, as if it still carried the body temperature of my mother.

Mother Lihua said again, "I don't know where your grandmother's hometown is, but mine is right below your feet." Here she met a big, silly orange cat, started a family with him, and had two little babies , her hometown is here.

On the first day of the junior high school, he raised his toes and stopped Mama Lihua's neck, "My hometown is also here." Here is his root and his eternal home.

The mother and son were feeling sad when suddenly there was a commotion outside.

"The first day of junior high school, come quickly!" It was the call of the friends.

Lihua patted the back of the first day of junior high school, "Okay, okay, stop acting like a baby, let's play!"

Chu Ding took a good look at Mama Lihua, saw that she was smiling at the corners of her eyes, and she was no longer as depressed as before, so she released her with confidence, "Then I'm off to play~"

Lihua looked at the bare feet running away on the first day of the junior high school, and looked at the pairs of shoes that did not fit her hands. A little bit of melancholy disappeared. With this time to think about things, it is better to prepare more for the little ones. something.

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard on the first day of the new year, he was immediately surrounded by his friends, "On the first day of the new year, Xiao Ming sent us something, and he said in his letter that he would come to pick us up and go to Longyuan Port together."

On the first day of junior high school, I took the white silk letter from Huang Qi and read it at a glance. Most of the content was Lang Yueming's rambling and repeated expressions of happiness and excitement that I could go to school with everyone. The key message was that they will After ten days, they will leave for Yongyeon Port for entrance examination.

"Time is so tight?" On the first day of junior high school, he frowned slightly. There was still no clue about Xiaoshu's matter. Will there be time?Thinking of this, Chuyi couldn't help but gnawed his fingers, which was an unconscious action he did when he was anxious.

"The matter of Xiaoshu hasn't progressed yet?" Huang Qi knew what he was worried about when he saw the appearance of the first day of junior high school.

Bai Yin stepped forward and patted the first day of the junior high school, "Xiao Shu asked me to persuade you not to be too persistent. It is rare in the world to have both ways, and there will always be regrets."

Da Shuang also persuaded, "Xiaoshu himself is so powerful, almost a god, let's not force things that he can't do."

"Hey! Isn't that guy a wishing tree? Why doesn't he make a wish to himself? What a simple thing~" Shiwu said nonchalantly.

"It's definitely not that easy." If Xiaoshu can achieve whatever he wants, then he will really become the true god of this world.

Huang Qi persuaded, "Let's go with the flow, and you should relax a little bit, maybe when you relax your emotions, inspiration will emerge."

Chu nodded, rubbed his temples, let himself relax, and thought randomly, "How is everyone's luggage prepared?"

As soon as the words were uttered, the little faces of the plush fluffs suddenly collapsed, and bitterness appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Da Shuang thought of the pink gauze dress his mother had prepared for him, and his usually calm Bingshan face was cracked and distorted, "I'd rather just wear this rough linen to school, the clothes made by people are really, too perverted!"

"By the way, Xiao Ming sent a lot of fabrics this time, as well as the pattern drawings of the clothes." Huang Qi took out the storage "express box".

"Xiao Ming's mother said that she would buy me an outfit, but she didn't know our stature, so she sent the cloth directly."

Open the "express box", inside are piles of cloth, mostly in clean and concise colors such as silver white, light gray, water blue, etc., cold as water, smooth as silk, obviously the best material.

"This is a hair rope for binding hair. It is written in Xiao Ming's letter. This is a defensive magic weapon, which can withstand the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator." The six silver-white hair bands are shining brightly, and the flashing silver light is the defensive formation. in operation.

Touching my short hair on the first day of junior high school, and looking at the short hair on the top of my friends, why do you tie your hair?Do you still want to use a fairy-like silver-white headband?

Tied to the forehead as a wipe?On the first day of junior high school, he frantically shook his head and denied himself, oh my god, I can't imagine that scene, it's so stupid.

Looking through the clothes blueprints sent by Lang Yueming, they all look like wide-sleeved robes and fairy-like robes.This kind of fairy-like ancient handsome man wears it, just like Master Yun, so that this kind of clothes can bring out the effect.

As for the three of them, except for the first day of junior high school, Huangqi and Dashuang were all tanned to a chocolate honey color. How can they wear such a fairy robe with such a complexion and short hair?It's so out of harmony!

"The clothes in this picture look good, but when I think about wearing them myself, I feel awkward." Da Shuang wrinkled his face, he had already been psychologically shadowed by the pink gauze dress.

The silver ones secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the fluffy ones didn't need to wear these terrible clothes, and they really escaped.

On the first day of junior high school, I looked at my bare feet, then at Huang Qi and Dashuang standing barefoot, "Where are your shoes?"

Huang Qi rubbed her feet together and said shyly, "Wearing shoes makes it difficult to walk."

The big guys are used to having fun with bare feet, even in winter, they just wrap a piece of leather to keep them warm, but now they are so uncomfortable being put on serious shoes.

"Let's just wear slippers!" Scratching his head on the first day of the junior high school, if he really needs to wear shoes, then wear slippers and be more relaxed.

"slippers?"

On the first day of junior high school, I just did it, picked up a piece of wood on the side of the road, and cut it into a long strip three times with a dagger, "This is the sole of the shoe."

When making the shoe upper, I thought of many ways to fix the shoe upper in the first day of junior high school, and finally just drilled three holes in the wooden board, put the straw rope into the hole, and a flip-flop was completed.

"These are called clogs!" Chu Yi held flip-flops between his toes and raised his feet to show his friends.

Although it is the same object, the flip-flops sound a bit sloppy and lazy, but once they are called clogs, they will be more unruly and free-spirited and romantic.

A few furry people savored the words "flip flops" and "clogs", and felt the power of words from them.

On the first day of junior high school, after unlocking the flip-flop skill, inspiration exploded, and he continued to create straw sandals.

The big pair put on the Roman slip-on straw sandals and exclaimed, "It's so light! It's like not wearing them!"

Congratulations to Li Chuyi, a handicraft expert, on the line!