Cannon fodder is an improper stepping stone for cubs [Quick Transmigration]

In the dilapidated alley, the musty smell and the damp and rotten smell of moss were mixed together. Shen Yijing, who had just turned five years old, sold the plastic bottle she picked up to the uncle who collected waste.

After taking the one dollar handed over by the uncle, he turned around and prepared to walk to the other side of the alley.

If they go back too late, they won't keep their meals and will be severely reprimanded.

Accidentally saw a plastic bottle in the green belt on the side of the road, walked over to push the tree aside, and when he was about to pick it up, a little chubby jumped onto his arm, which shocked Shen Yijing a lot.

A chubby little Fat Chiu struggled to stand still, with a little moisture in his light blue eyes, and waved his wings towards Shen Yijing.

"Choo Choo Choo."

Shen Yijing focused on his featherless wings, and could clearly see the light pink flesh, as if he had accidentally seen a chicken that had lost its feathers.

It wasn't until after Jiujiu finished chirping that her father was crossing the catastrophe, and couldn't understand his own bird language, so he struggled to climb onto Shen Yijing's shoulder and sat down.

Looking at a bird that was not as big as a palm, Shen Yijing felt that he was a little heavy when she sat down, so she also squatted down subconsciously.

"Dad, I miss you so much."

A bird like a chicken suddenly spoke, and Shen Yijing stood up in fright.

Jiujiu grabbed his father's clothes with his paws, and the sudden movement made a little chubby little hair stand up on end.

It took a long time before Shen Yijing came back to her senses.

This alley is too dilapidated and generally no one comes, and the immature little milk voice is very sweet, as if it was said by the chick that climbed on his shoulder.

After realizing this, Shen Yijing boldly asked:

"Are you a monster?"

Jiujiu's cheerful flapping wings stopped, staring at his father in shock, and stomped her paws in anger.

"Jiujiu is not a monster, Jiujiu is Daddy's little baby."

"dad?"

"Yes, Dad, where do we live at night?"

Jiujiu felt a little tired after flying for such a long time to find her father, and needed to lie down on the jade bed and take a rest.

An unbelievable conjecture appeared in Shen Yijing's mind, and she stared at the chicken.

"Dad, are you calling me?"

"Besides Dad, who else deserves to be my dad!"

Jiujiu puffed out her chest proudly, her father is the most powerful emperor.

It's a pity that my father didn't seem to be able to use his head very well after going down to earth, but it doesn't matter.

The son doesn't think the mother is ugly, and Xiao Feijiu doesn't think the father is stupid.

Shen Yijing knew that even if she ran home now, his parents would not leave him any more food, so she just wanted to stay here and make it clear to this little fat chirp.

"I'm only six years old, and having children should be a matter of growing up. Also, you are a chicken monster, and I am a human being."

chicken?

Xiao Feijiu, who had originally put on a posture of obediently listening to his father, heard this sentence, and the fur on his head exploded with anger.

"I'm not a chicken! I'm not a chicken! Dad, you used to praise me for being chubby!"

Shen Yijing saw that the chicken was so angry, although she felt that lying was not good, she changed her mouth.

"Well, you're not a chicken, where is your home? I'll take you back."

"Where is Dad, that's where Jiujiu's home is. I'll be with Dad."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Feijiu leaned over to touch Shen Yijing's face. The goose-yellow hair was not fully grown yet, but it was very soft and felt very good to the touch.

Shen Yijing felt a little itchy, and couldn't help but gently rubbed his head with her fingertips, her attitude became much better.

"I'm not your father, you've got the wrong person."

"No, you are my father."

Seeing the determined appearance of this little chick, Shen Yijing didn't know how to explain it clearly to him, her face was wrinkled into a ball.

He didn't even understand why he had to explain this problem to a chicken boy.

Jiujiu's paws firmly hooked his father's clothes, and Little Wing tried his best to hug his elbows, making it clear that he wanted to stay here.

After flying for a long time, I finally found my father, and I definitely didn't want to be thrown away directly.

Shen Yijing is still a child now. Although her family environment is not good, she still maintains a kind heart.

Squatting there and babbling to persuade this little chicken to leave quickly, his parents often say that he is just a fool, and even he doesn't want to raise it, let alone add this chicken.

"You will have nothing to eat if you follow me."

Shen Yijing thought of her worst fear of starvation, pushed the chicken's wings, and told him the fact with a serious face.

After getting tired from standing, Jiujiu sat down again, her two little paws dangling wildly, and she raised her head proudly.

"It's okay, I believe that my father is so powerful, even if he can't afford Jiujiu now, he will definitely be able to support Jiujiu in the future."

"When Dad becomes more powerful, Jiujiu wants to eat particularly delicious strawberries."

When flying over to find his father, Jiujiu saw others eating strawberries, which smelled so delicious, he was so greedy that he almost didn't fly.

Fortunately, he always remembered that his father told him not to eat without the permission of others.

Shen Yijing saw that the neighbor's grandmother had bought strawberries for her granddaughter. It was said that one piece cost several dollars. He silently clutched the dollar he earned by picking up plastic bottles all day long.

Staring at the chicken with complicated eyes, the first thought that popped up in his mind was to throw him away.

"Jiujiu will always be with Dad."

The little yellow chicken talked more and more vigorously, and didn't notice that his father's eyes had changed. After saying this, he kissed Shen Yijing with his beak.

Shen Yijing, who originally wanted to pick him up and throw him away, heard this, carefully held the little yellow chicken in her palm, and asked in a low voice:

"Will you really stay with me all the time?"

Jiujiu nodded his head vigorously, seeing that he had caused so many troubles for his father, he would definitely accompany his father.

"Then you have to be good, and you can't be known by my parents, okay?"

Hearing that what his father meant was that he intended to keep him, Jiujiu nodded his head again and moved his mouth to tell his father something.

What his parents, those two scoundrels are not.

Xiao Feijiu was sleeping soundly on the jade bed that his father made specially for him under the volcano, and propped his head on his wings inadvertently, wanting to see how his father was doing during the calamity.

I saw the world where his father would go, and his father would be a fake young master or the real young master in the fan favorite novel.

The fake young master grew up in a wealthy family and received the best education, but his father would not even have the opportunity to go to school if it wasn't because of compulsory education.

Later, after graduating from junior high school, he was forced to go out to work. In order to survive, he only thought about how much money he could make, which was nothing compared to the elegant and noble fake young master.

Even if he was recognized as a rich man, he was disliked by his parents because he was not on the stage, and he was only slightly mentioned in the specific plot.

After Jiujiu saw it, she also ran down secretly without telling everyone in the heaven.

His father is the most powerful emperor, those people simply don't know Mount Tai.

Shen Yijing saw that the little yellow chicken's mouth was moving all the time, but it didn't make a sound, so she asked:

"What's the matter? You chicken monsters can only say those words in a day?"

"Jiujiu is not a chicken!"

After refuting, Xiao Feijiu tried many times, and after making sure that he couldn't tell his father about it, he laid down in Shen Yijing's palm in discouragement.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm tired, woo woo dad Jiujiu is so useless."

Shen Yijing stuffed him into her pocket, and while walking towards home, she didn't forget to appease Jiujiu who poked her head out.

"Take a break when you're tired. What would a chicken be so useful for?"

Jiujiu was in no mood to refute anymore, and even started to comfort herself from the bottom of her heart.

From now on, every day when I live with my father, I will try to tell him when I get up.

Just sneaking out, Jiujiu was still thinking, his father used to protect him, but now that his father has gone through disasters, maybe he can help his father in turn.

Those previous thoughts were all crushed in front of reality, and he was still that little useless chirp.

The clothes Shen Yijing was wearing were very torn, some old clothes that could not be worn by some child, but his mother picked them up and gave them to him.

The temperature of the little yellow chicken can pass through the clothes, and he can clearly feel that there is a little chicken in his pocket that says he will always be with him.

Because his parents have bad personalities, everyone in the alley doesn't like them, even himself.

At the beginning, Shen Yijing wanted to make friends with children from other families in the alley, but she would be rejected every time.

They say they are dirty, and they say not to play with dirty little beggars.

He also wants to have his own friends, even if it's just a talking chicken.

After arriving home, Shen Yijing casually pushed the little yellow chicken's head down.

Jiujiu obediently didn't poke her head anymore, she huddled inside her father's clothes, and when she raised her head, she could see some light coming in.

Shen Yijing pushed open the door, and there was a noise. The woman who was washing clothes in the yard saw him coming in, and threw the mallet in her hand aside heavily.

"Where did you go crazy again? You came back so late, but I didn't leave you a meal. If you are hungry, let's see if you dare to do it next time."

"Mom, I know I was wrong."

When Jiujiu, who was in his pocket, heard this sentence, he used one wing to hold down the other, resisting the urge to fly out to peck this bad woman.

Shen Yijing apologized and went back to her room, saying it was a bedroom, but in fact it was just a small bed in a utility room.

Lying on it at night, even if you just pull the quilt, it will make a sound.

Although there was no food to eat, Shen Yijing was still very happy, took out the little yellow chicken, propped her head and stared at him.

"Shall I give you a name?"

Jiujiu poked and pulled for a long time, but nothing came out. He vaguely realized that the space his father had prepared for him could not be brought into this world.

Just at this time, when he heard his father's words, he hurriedly turned around and replied:

"Jiujiu is Jiujiu."

"Jiu Jiu?"

Seeing the little yellow chicken nodding, Shen Yijing felt a little disappointed, and rubbed his head with the pulp of her index finger.

Noticing the movement of him rubbing his head against himself, he broke into a big smile.

"Okay, Jiujiu."