When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

Xia Youjie will never forget that day.

After killing his shame and saying those words firmly, Xia Youjie seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, and he could never go back to the past.

Stepping on the broken sun in the afternoon, Xia Youjie helped Zao Ji carry a small schoolbag, and walked ahead in a trance, immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself, so that he didn't hear Zao Ji's shouting.

"...Brother, Xia Youjie? Brother Jie? You're back to your senses! Are you okay?"

Zao Ji couldn't help moving her short legs, ran forward in three steps at a time, and waved vigorously in front of Xia Youjie's eyes.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Subconsciously showing a polite and apologetic smile, Xia Youjie lowered his head, and his clear eyes fell on the girl's amber-like eyes.

"It's already noon." Zaoji scratched his cheek, "I've troubled you for so long, and I haven't had time to thank you properly. Would you like to come to my house for lunch? I'll roast pork chops for you!"

Xia Youjie was slightly taken aback.

"Hey, it's Zao Ji's family..." Do they agree with you bringing strangers home?

"It doesn't matter." Zao Ji flashed out the phone screen, switched to the SMS interface, and showed Xia Youjie the text message from his father ten minutes ago, "Dad told me that he will go out to work today, and it will probably be very late. to go home."

"It's just me and Xiaohui at home today... ah."

Xia Youjie stared helplessly at the little girl, and was as still as petrified for a moment.

Zao Ji tremblingly turned the phone around, and checked the text message again to make sure that he read it correctly.

Dad literally just left, with his work mates.

Leaving Xiaohui - Xiaohui who was born not long ago and who can't even sit up, left alone at home!

And she didn't realize it until now!

Zao Ji held her head in her hands, and her broken mood caused her expression management to be directly necrotic. Her whole face looked like the world-famous painting "The Scream", showing Xia Youjie a self-closing at the speed of light.

"Xiaohui is still at home!!"

If such a small child is left unattended, if something happens accidentally, who will be responsible?

Zao Ji even forgot to bring back his schoolbag, turned around immediately, and ran wildly. There seemed to be billowing smoke behind him, and he disappeared from Xia Youjie's sight in the blink of an eye.

Xia Youjie: ...

"Wait, Zaji! Your schoolbag—"

Why can this little sister run so fast? Is this the power of the younger brother? ?

As a last resort, Xia Youjie, who was full of eyes only for the owner of the small schoolbag, also pulled his legs and ran wildly. The two children, one big and one small, faced the surprised eyes of passers-by on the street, one after the other, staged a century-long chase.

In the 21st century when public transportation such as taxis and buses is already rampant, two minors insist on measuring the land with their own legs. sprint.

Zao Ji slammed on the brakes at the door of the house. She was about to take out the keys, but when she touched her pocket, it was empty.

Early Ji: Ah.

Something bad happened.

It seems that when she was in the library, she thought the key was too awkward, so she stuffed the key in her schoolbag.

Early Ji turned his head silently, his back was empty.

So the question is, what about the schoolbag?

It was as if a spirit from heaven made her wishes come true, Zao Ji was stunned for a while, her ears moved slightly, and she keenly caught the sound of footsteps from far to near.

— Here comes the schoolbag.

Xia You·The good brother next door who moved God Jie took off his small schoolbag with trembling arms, and then leaned against the door of Zao Ji’s house staggeringly, his forehead was sweating, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn’t utter a complete sentence In a word, he only cares about inhaling oxygen, and he looks like he is about to break down.

Zao Ji clutched his heart, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his conscience.

"Yes, sorry..."

When she was running, she used breathing techniques, and she didn't take Xia Youjie, who was an ordinary person, at all, so she was forced to run a short marathon.

Even so, he insisted on sending Zao Ji's schoolbag back.

Zao Ji felt that she was touched a little bit.

In this way, no matter what she said, she wanted to keep Xia Youjie for dinner!

Opening the door, Zao Ji hurriedly helped Xia Youjie in, who had weak legs, and placed him on the sofa in the living room, where Shir often sat.

"You rest first, I'll get you a glass of water."

Xia Youjie was lying on the coffee table, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zao Ji's back as he was running towards the kitchen.

At this moment, there is only one huge question mark in his heart.

Is the early sister some kind of physical monster...?

Xia Youjie simply felt that it had been a long time since he ran so hard. It was so exciting, but Zao Ji felt guilty. The tone of his conversation with Xia Youjie was much softer, and the tenderness of age was fully displayed in his voice. Incisively and vividly, it is obviously not the first time to act cute and act like a baby on purpose.

"It's a bit late, I'll go and see Xiaohui first. If you're hungry, there's still some bread in the refrigerator, fill your stomach first, and I'll cook right away."

The sound of "little brother" was chewed by her like marshmallows, sweet and sticky, combined with the girl's crisp voice, the lethality was close to infinite.

Xia Youjie: ...

Yes, that's what he does.

The soft and sticky appearance of the little girl can very arouse the inner protection desire of the elderly, especially Xia Youjie who was taught to "protect the weak" since childhood. This sense of responsibility will only be stronger than ordinary people. Taking the initiative to show weakness, Xia Youjie suddenly couldn't say anything serious.

He sighed helplessly, and touched the top of Zao Ji's head.

Seeing his attitude, Zao Ji's eyes lit up slightly, knowing that his strategy had succeeded.

Early Ji is good at taking advantage of his own gender and age, which is the experience he brought from his previous life.

In my previous life, when I was learning "Thunder Breath" under my master, there was a cowardly and crying brother named my wife Shanyi in the early years.

Shanyi was picked up by his master. When he first started training, he was timid and evasive. Facing the arduous training, he wanted to shrink back before trying. The only thing he persevered in was running away from his master. .

Later, when he entered the early age, Shanyi had a nemesis.

Whenever he wanted to evade training, Zaoji would grab him by the corner of his clothes, put on a pitiful expression, and add a soft and tender "Brother Shanyi", and my wife Shanyi would instantly lose her mind It's like burning, no matter there are mountains of knives, fire, seas and bones everywhere in front of you, you dare to break through.

So, in the early age, she realized it.

No matter past life or present life, this trick is really tried and tested.

Although Zao Ji said that she came to entertain Xia Youjie, of course Xia Youjie couldn't just watch her busy doing housework by herself. You go to work."

Zao Ji blinked: "Is that so...Xiaohui is in the bedroom, please excuse me."

Zaoji and Xiaohui slept in the same bedroom.

It can be seen from the layout of the bedroom that there are many cute bunny stickers on the girly pink wallpaper, a small chandelier with stars and moons on the ceiling, and the writing desk is next to the bedside table. A crib, the originally not very spacious bedroom suddenly became crowded.

Xia Youjie carefully avoided the fragile objects and moved to the crib.

Perhaps because Zao Ji came back in time, Xiao Hui was sleeping soundly, peacefully, and didn't need too much care from anyone, and nothing went wrong.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Xia Youjie's lips.

He thought to himself, are all of Zao Ji's family members as lovely as her?

Unlike most boys of the same age, Xia Youjie is very patient with children, and can calm down and read books to pass the time. Seeing that Zao Ji's younger brother doesn't need to take care of him for the time being, he sits on Zao Ji's chair and reads from the bookcase. The first layer randomly pulled out a book.

The early bookcases are nothing more than that kind of books, fairy tales, novels and so on...

Suddenly, Xia Youjie's eyes froze.

He slowly turned to the title page.

Hmm...adult magazines?

A Xia Youjie fell into confusion.

When Zao Ji brought the food to the table and greeted Xia Youjie to come over for dinner, he found that the other party looked at her with complicated eyes.

Compassion is mixed with love, and love is also filled with righteous indignation.

Early Ji slowly put out a question mark: "?"

"It's nothing, Zao Ji." Xia Youjie turned his head and gave Zao Ji a gentle smile, "Let's eat."

"Oh……"

What Zao Ji didn't know was that Xia Youjie had inspected the whole house while she was busy in the kitchen.

Various details were unearthed.

An empty wine bottle that was forgotten in the corner of the room and hadn't had time to throw it away.

The man of the house went out to work, but forgot his young son at home.

Skillful movements when doing housework in the early age.

Combined with the "father's occupation" mentioned in the early days, the adjective "come back very late"...

Xia Youjie took a deep breath.

What else could there be in Zaoji's father's "job", isn't it just to be a poor face for a rich woman!

It's over, the male owner of this house is a scumbag!

How could Zao Ji grow up to be seven years old in this kind of family environment?this……

"Zao Ji," Xia Youjie still couldn't hold back, "Does your father usually ignore you? Where's your mother?"

"Huh?" Zao Ji held the tip of his chopsticks in his mouth, "Dad has his own business to attend to. Mom, she passed away after giving birth to Xiao Hui."

Xia Youjie: ...

Xia Youjie: "Sorry."

Zao Ji smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay."

Then, she looked at Xia Youjie's eyes suspiciously, and seemed to be more pitiful.

After dinner, Xia Youjie insisted on helping Zao Ji wash the dishes, but Zao Ji couldn't hold him back, so he let him go.

Zao Ji is obviously not a person who can live at leisure.

Seeing that there was no place for her to help in the kitchen, she ran to the balcony to see if there were any dirty clothes left... 噫.

Ji Shiyuyan picked up a wooden basin filled with dirty clothes.

Why didn't Dad even take a bath before going out...!Didn't you promise that I would wash it? Didn't you forget it? Can you forget even this, Dad? ?

Zao Ji took out his mobile phone tiredly, and dialed the phone number on the top of his contacts.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zao Ji preemptively said: "Dad! Why didn't you even wash your clothes before going out, Dad is so dirty!"

"Next time Dad forgets to wash his fat times, don't go out!!"

Zao Ji knew that her voice was not deterrent, so she tried to achieve this goal by raising the volume.

Tokyo, an underground black market.

Shi Er, who was holding the mobile phone and attracted the attention of everyone present: "..."

He turned his head and told Kong Shiyu to shut up with a look of death.

Kong Shiyu covered his mouth, desperately trying to hold back his laughter, his face turned red.

Awesome.

he thought.

In the early years, now everyone in the black market knows that your father doesn't wash his hands when he goes out.