When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

No matter how popular the [Hai Zhong Xian] themed wedding promotional video is all over the Internet, it will be a matter of the future.

At least, it has nothing to do with the current Xia Youjie and Early Ji.

After tossing around for a whole day, Zao Ji happily ran away with the newly released wedding dress album, and Xia Youjie lay back in the house exhausted physically and mentally.

Xia Youjie's limbs were flattened out, his eyes stared at the ceiling for a long time without focus, and his mind was wandering.

Are you a little too excited for the past two days?

Although this child is usually full of energy... But the trouble-making speed recently is several grades higher than usual.

After thinking about it, Xia Youjie felt as if he had overlooked something.

He opened the drawer and took out the calendar.

In the early summer season, the weather turns hot and the cicadas sing louder.

In the past, this was a very normal summer, without any disturbance in Xia Youjie's life.

Going to class, leaving school, struggling with homework as usual, slaying demons, eliminating demons, and protecting the earth as usual, Xia Youjie lived every day very fulfillingly.

But this summer... seems to be different.

On the calendar, Xia Youjie saw a date circled by him with a red pen.

It dawned on me.

"In two days, it will be Zaoji's birthday."

No wonder.

He remembered that Zao Ji had mentioned her date of birth to him, and he was afraid that he would forget, so he marked it with a red pen after returning home that day.

Sure enough, it worked...Zao Ji has been extraordinarily ready to move these two days, and he glanced at him expectantly and anxiously all the time, probably because of his birthday.

Xia Youjie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I made preparations in advance, and almost forgot."

Zao Ji could hold back, just waiting for him to realize it.

If he didn't remember... She should be very disappointed.

Xia Youjie rested his fingers on the circled date, his eyes softened, and he muttered to himself.

"So that's it, Zao Ji is a child born in Xia Tian."

There are always all kinds of divination notifications on his mobile phone, and he has memorized many of them unintentionally.

Regarding the season of "Summer", the divination feed describes it as follows:

[Children born in summer, life is as gorgeous as sunflowers, full of hope, eternal love, and unquenchable fire of life burning in the blood. 】

【This is the light of the sun, this is the sound of redemption. 】

Old Riddler.

Xia Youjie didn't take it seriously for a while, but now that he thinks about it, it's surprisingly appropriate to replace it with Early Ji.

Xia Youjie put his phone on the bedside table, intending to rest for a while before going back to the street.

Speaking of which, what does Saki like...?

……

It wasn't just Xia Youjie who was bothering with this problem.

At this moment, another person is also troubled, having difficulty choosing what birthday gift to send to Zao Ji.

——It's not Shir, it's Kong Shiyu.

"I said, you father, don't you even care about your own daughter?"

"It's an annual birthday, Zao Ji must be looking forward to it, you should send some gifts to show it?"

Kong Shiyu was convinced.

If it wasn't for the fact that Shi Er is a once-in-a-lifetime partner, he wouldn't worry about the other party's family affairs.

"what?"

Shi Er deserved to be Shi Er, and his mouth was full of nonsense: "I still want to give gifts? It's so troublesome."

Kong Shiyu: "..."

For the umpteenth time, he wanted to question his soul, how did you raise this daughter?

He held his forehead weakly. As Shier's partner, he thought he had done the best that no one had done before or since.

With the last bit of conscience and deep sympathy for Shier's daughter, he reminded her.

"In short, it's just a birthday present. It should be a piece of cake, right? Zaoji is a good boy. She loves you as a father very much, but this is not the reason for you to consume her love too much."

"Just for this day, as a father, let's give back a gift that she loves."

Shir: "..."

The breeze was blowing, bringing the noise of cicadas, the world seemed to be quiet for a moment, the shadows of the eaves were skewed, the scope of the sun's inclination increased again, and the black-haired man cast a long shadow.

The pendulum was ticking, and for a long time, everything in the world heard the black-haired man's low voice.

Low, lazy, slightly magnetic.

"Kong Shiyu, what gift does Zao Ji like?"

Kong Shiyu: "..."

He hung up the phone with a snap!

You are her father, you come to ask me? ?

It's hopeless, this scumbag father is completely hopeless, I can only wish that girl an early adulthood and fly solo, never mind her scumbag father.

Shi Er looked at the screen of the mobile phone that displayed "the other party has hung up", and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

He was obviously asking seriously.

Forget it.

Shi'er walked to the shade, but he didn't show it on his face, but he began to dig out a little bit of usable clues from the depths of his memory in his mind.

Shi Er really didn't know much about his daughter.

This is for a reason.

Zao Ji has shown her independent side since she was a child. She is too precocious and rarely asks for anything from her parents. Acting like a baby is more of a pure show of cuteness. She can take care of her own affairs, whether it is housework or schoolwork, and never lets Parents worry.

The daughter is too worry-free, and she had a wife who cared about her in the early years. As time passed, Shi Er was not used to asking about the early affairs.

So much so that... his birthday was approaching, and he didn't even know what his daughter liked.

Kong Shiyu reminded him in the text message that Zao Ji might have revealed her hobbies when she was younger.

Shi Er spent twelve minutes recalling, trying to dig out a little bit of relevant information in his memory.

Then he sent Kong Shiyu a text message.

[Shi Er: Early Ji prefers golden pacifiers. 】

He can only think of this at the moment, as if it was the birth of Zao Ji seven years ago.

Does this count?

[Kong Shiyu: Goodbye. 】

He swears, to mention a little more, he is crazy.

Fine.

No matter how he poked, Kong Shiyu didn't reply to the message, Shi Er simply put the phone back in his pocket, planning to go to the street to try his luck.

He doesn't understand this aspect, and those clever shop assistants and waiters on the street must understand.

What girls of this age usually like, just ask.

……

The commercial street on Sunday has a particularly large flow of people.

Shi Er tried to buy gifts for Zao Ji with the aesthetics of a straight man of steel, especially when he passed by a store decorated with dead Barbie fans, he would stop for two seconds and observe carefully.

He personally has no experience in choosing gifts for little girls, so he had to round up and apply his experience when he was a little boy.

When he used to be a handsome boy, he often spent money from rich wives to buy gifts for rich wives, and the rich wives were overjoyed... So the job of a handsome boy is really comfortable, and it's really easy to please the benefactor.

Thinking back, what did former patrons like?

Shi Er pondered for a moment in front of the counter, and accurately reported a series of numbers to the clerk with a standard business smile.

"#027, #028, #011, take one of these three colors."

The number of lipsticks must be as precious as every family, this is the quality that a professional boy should have.

The clerk gave him a surprised look, and neatly packaged the lipstick.

Shier then asked the clerk to pick up two very mature and sexy tight dresses.

"Okay, do you need anything else?"

"Help me get..."

"Hello, can you get that hair accessory for me, please?

The sudden boy's voice interrupted Shi'er, who turned his head and looked at the black-haired boy standing at the door of the store.

The black-haired teenager is smiling modestly, with half-length bangs on the side of his forehead, and a bun on the back of his head. He is holding a shopping bag in his hand. In the white shopping bag, there is a cute beige Lolita dress A corner of lace was exposed.

The young man naturally noticed Shi Er's gaze, bent his eyes, and gave him a polite smile.

"Uncle Shi'er, hello."

Hey, you still know each other?

Shi Er was surprised and couldn't help but look at him twice.

At first glance, he just felt familiar, but because Shi Er was really not good at remembering a man's appearance and name, he didn't immediately remember who he was.

The child was later heard calling him "uncle".

He doesn't know many people who have nothing to do with their profession, and there are even fewer people at this age.

Shier spent nearly 2 minutes sifting through the memories with the method of elimination, and finally pulled out the boy's name from the corners.

"Are you... that friend of Early Ji, called Xia Youjie?"

exempt.

It's the one who likes to wear women's clothing and take wedding photos!

Shi Er couldn't help but take a closer look, but he really couldn't tell.

Xia Youjie nodded, he was very polite to his elders, he greeted first, and then talked about the purpose of coming here.

"Because Zao Ji's birthday is coming soon." He smiled and shook the shopping bag in his hand, "I bought her some presents and wanted to give them to her. Are you too?"

"what."

Shi Er happened to catch a glimpse of the little Lolita skirt in Xia Youjie's bag.

Such a cute style made Shi Er's brows slightly curl up.

This Lolita style...doesn't fit his aesthetics.

At the same time, Xia Youjie also saw the gift from Shi Erxuan.

He paused.

He hesitated to speak: "Uncle Shi Er, isn't this dress...not suitable?"

Even lipstick.

But the clothes are too early!This dress was worn by your daughter, at least 20 years earlier!

Shi Er was a little unhappy: "I don't think your skirt looks good."

It's loose and loose, with so many lace decorations, it doesn't show your figure at all, and it's like a clothes hanger when you wear it. What's so good about it?

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows.

He was ignited to win!

"With all due respect, Uncle Shir."

Xiayou Jiepi laughed but didn't laugh.

"Sexy beats cuteness."

Shi Er sneered, and lazily retorted.

"You're wrong, boy."

"Cute is nothing compared to sexy."

The two looked at each other deeply.

That glance was an invisible fierce contest, as if sparks had been sparked out of friction, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

In the next second, the two of them slapped on the cash register at the same time, speaking in unison.

"Bill, please!"

Today they will see whether the cute pie will win in the end, or the sexy pie will have the last laugh!

A taxi drove aggressively towards Zao Ji's home.

Early age, danger.