When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

Early Ji: I'm done.

The dots of starlight on the sky are her broken heart.

The bright neon lights of the city are her tears of regret.

Early Jiqian should never have to, play at a friend's house.

It's all about having fun, and I hugged my younger brother.

The most terrible thing is that I didn't inform my father.

Zao Ji was in a trance, scared out of his wits by a text message, wandering around the street like a ghost, going around and around, afraid to go home.

In the early age, a relatively common ostrich.

It seems that as long as she doesn't go home, she doesn't have to face that sad scene.

Her heart was trembling with fear. At this moment, the sudden ringing of the mobile phone made Zao Ji, who was frightened, jump on the spot. She took out the phone in a hurry, but didn't even see the caller ID. After pressing the connect button, the message in the ear.

"Hello...Hello? Dad." Short of breath and guilty, Zao Ji greeted weakly.

"Yo." Shi Er's inaudible sneer made Zao Ji on the other end of the phone tense up, "You still remember that you have a father."

Zao Ji laughed and said with a sneer: "Yes, I'm sorry, it was the first time I was invited by a friend to play at his house, and I was so happy that I forgot about the time...I made Dad worry."

Shir: "..."

Shir: "I'm not worried about you."

Of course, Zao Ji is right, right, right, right, right, and follows his father.

He couldn't hear how angry Shi Er was on the phone, he left a faint "go home" and hung up the phone on his own, leaving Zaoji holding the small phone and sighing.

As the only straight ball player in the family, Zao Ji is a bit tired.

It is not only necessary to try to figure out the father's mind on a daily basis, but also to appease him with appropriate words so that the straight ball hits the bull's-eye.

Although the heart is tired, it is worth it to maintain the harmony of the family.

She was sensible early on, and knew that it was a very immature behavior to run out to play without saying hello to her father, and this time it was her mistake.

She bumped the chubby Xiaohui, buried her head in her swaddling baby and took a sip.

"Now Xiaohui is the only consolation for my sister, woo woo."

Xiaohui: "Ah."

No one knows whether Shier's father said "I'm not worried about you" is true or not.

The moment Zao Ji stepped into the house, Shi Er raised his head as if feeling something, and the first thing he said to his frightened daughter was: "Did you cook dinner for the family?"

— as if he saw the house was empty and urged his daughter to come back just to have someone to cook him dinner.

One word, crumbs.

Zao Ji pursed his lips, "Didn't I think Dad wouldn't come back to eat at night... I know, I'll do it now."

She turned her head and looked at Kong Shiyu: "Does this uncle want it too?"

Kong Shiyu's expression was indescribable.

"Well...then, I'm sorry for the trouble, Xiao Zaoji."

Zao Ji put Xiao Hui back in the crib in the bedroom, rolled up his sleeves, carried the bench and ran to the kitchen.

Watching the little girl's back disappear behind the door, Kong Shiyu inexplicably felt a sense of vicissitudes, and wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

He found that he could not understand this family more and more.

Obviously, when he couldn't get through to his daughter's phone number before, Mr. Shi Er's murderous aura might have the heart to overthrow the dark net of the whole city.

Kong Shiyu dared to conclude that if Zao Ji lost contact for another half an hour, the city would definitely usher in a bloodbath.

But after he finally got news of his daughter, he had to put on an indifferent attitude, saying, "I came to you purely for the sake of having one more person in the family to cook dinner", and he was able to interpret the word "dad" with strength.

Kong Shiyu, an outsider, couldn't stand it anymore.

A family, why are you living so awkwardly, aren't you tired of rubbing.

Kong Shiyu thought he would see a depressed Zaoji.

After all, as long as a child grows up in a normal family, he will be hit hard when he realizes that "father doesn't care about himself".

However, Zaoji just muttered and complained, and then quickly rushed into the kitchen.

Look at this skilled action.

It's hard not to wonder if she's used to it.

The way this father and daughter get along is extremely weird, but to a certain extent, extremely harmonious.

Kong Shiyu couldn't understand, but he was shocked.

Thinking to no avail, he gave up.

Why would he interfere with other people's housework?

At most, I can sympathize with that child named "Hui"...the dark tide that he will face when he grows up.

……

In the blink of an eye, January has passed.

Early winter vacation is almost over.

In the coming year, she will be a third-grade student.

Xiaohui, who is more than two months old, finally got rid of the state of "sleeping and eating". The nerves in his feet became extremely active. Every morning, Xiaohui could see Xiaohui trying to stretch her little jiojio on the crib, sending out Some unintelligible babbling sounds.

Zao Ji likes to hold his younger brother down to play, so he can't help feeling a little worried when he sees this.

"Xiaohui started kicking things, what if he accidentally bumps into something..."

Before the words were finished, Zaoji saw Xiaohui kick vigorously, hitting her father in the face.

Early Ji: "Ah."

Shi Er expressionless: "..."

Xiaohui seemed to think her father's face was very funny.

After he kicked, he rubbed back and forth on Shier's cheeks, and the little white socks rubbed against Shier's side face, Xiaohui let out a very happy laugh.

"Wow!"

Full of energy, Xiaohui kicked again.

This time it's a cross attack with both feet.

Zao Ji was blinded by her younger brother's cute face, so that she couldn't see her father's darkening face. She couldn't help but hug Xiaohui closer, and then...

"Crack", Shi Er suddenly closed the magazine.

Early wake up like a dream, suddenly raised his head.

Seeing Shi Er stand up from the sofa, Zao Ji hugged Xiao Hui tightly in panic, and retreated tactically.

"Dad, what are you doing, don't come here!"

"Xiaohui is just a child... Dad!"

The younger brother was brutally hijacked, and Zao Ji lay on the ground in an orz state, weeping lasagna tears, and stretched out his helpless hand.

"younger brother--"

Xiaohui nestled in Shier's uncomfortable arms, crying loudly.

"Yee-wow-"

The chilling cicadas are sad, and the leaves of the sycamore trees are falling.

The north wind is blowing, and the snowflakes are fluttering.

Useless.

Tears can't move Shi Er's father's heart of stone.

In the end, Xiaohui was stuffed into the crib by Shier's father, and lost the freedom of being led around by her sister.

And Zao Ji was also hit hard by his father's words.

Shi Er showed his weapon against the students: "Have you finished your homework?"

Early Ji tearfully said: "...No."

There are still five days left for school.

There are still two-thirds of the early winter homework that has not been completed.

There is no more tragic truth than this.

Seeing that the dead line is approaching, it is impossible for one person to write a miracle overnight.

Why do elementary school students have so much homework, damn it.

It is said that in the school I attended in the early years, the previous principal was Chinese.

Everything seemed to make sense.

Zao Ji gritted his teeth and dialed the number of the almighty good brother next door.

As soon as the other side was connected, there was an indiscriminate bombardment from the early era.

"Woooooo, Brother Jie, I'm so miserable, Brother Jie!"

After a winter vacation, it was enough for the two of them to get acquainted.

He is so familiar that he can act like a baby on the phone at an early age, which is handy.

"Speak." Even just listening to the voice, Xia Youjie could feel the deep powerlessness, "What did you do again?"

Xia Youjie swore that he would send all the people who said that Sister Zao Ji was cute and cute a month ago to the hospital for ophthalmology.

In just one month, less than 30 days, he cleaned up Zao Ji's mess that couldn't be counted on two hands.

This is obviously a troublemaker.

After getting acquainted with each other, Zao Ji's mask of a good girl was finally removed, and Xia Youjie's filter was finally shattered.

Only Zao Ji said angrily: "I can't finish my winter homework, Brother Jie! Please help me, help me!"

He knew it.

Xia Youjie helped his forehead.

Sister Zaoji, do you still remember the sentence "I will not be lazy" that you said before?

Forget it.

After being tormented by this troublemaker for a month, his requirements have dropped again and again.

"I see...it's still in the city library, remember to bring your homework."

Xia Youjie glanced at the calendar, "There are only five days left, can you make it in time?"

"Should, should?"

Fine.

Xia Youjie hung up the phone.

……

Human potential is limitless.

Under the strong pressure of the first productive force, the dead line, with Xia Youjie's strong participation, Zao Ji finished all the winter vacation homework within four days.

In the first two days, they all went to the city library to fight for a day.

But later the two felt that Lu Yuan was reluctant to go, so Zao Ji ran to Xia Youjie's house with a small schoolbag on his back, and simply did his homework in his study.

After finishing the last page of Chinese test questions, the two of them involuntarily lay down on the chair, Ge You, holding a cup of tea, with expressions on their faces as if their souls had been sublimated, and a circle of Buddha's light loomed around their bodies.

Xia Youjie: "That's great, Zao Ji."

Early Ji: "Yes."

Xia Youjie: "Next, as long as you fill in the student status information, the preparations for the start of school will be considered complete."

Early Ji: "Yes, yes, student status information... um? What student status information?!"

Zao Ji straightened up suddenly, and Xia Youjie looked at each other in blank dismay.

Xia Youjie twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "That is, the student status information that is required to be filled out every year before school starts, don't you know early? You need to register personal and family information, and upload parents' photos..."

This needs to be done on a computer.

Sooki slowly closed his eyes.

She put her head in her hands and let out a poor cry: "But I don't have a computer at home, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"