Cannon fodder is an improper stepping stone for cubs [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 2 The Fake Young Master, the Heartthrob Group's Favorite Article, the Truth...
Jiujiu was very tired after thumping all day, and closed her eyes close to his father, feeling a little regretful in her heart.
When his father taught him to use spiritual power to fly swords, he thought about the fruit that his father had planted for 1000 years.
Greedy and greedy, he fell asleep and woke up already on the jade bed.
"What do you eat? I can find it for you."
Shen Yijing found that he wanted to sleep, so she hurriedly poked him lightly with her finger.
He knew what it was like to be hungry, and he also felt very uncomfortable, for fear that such a big little yellow chicken would starve to death.
The little chick was unprepared at all, and even pretended that he couldn't hear, and changed his position by the way, so that when his father poked him, he could tickle it accurately.
After discovering that her father didn't poke herself, Jiujiu pushed his father away with her paws in disgust.
At this stage, it is good for the father to be able to eat by himself, and he is relatively easy to get greedy.
There is a high probability that he will not starve to death, and maybe he will not be as fat as he is now.
But it doesn't matter too much, Jiujiu is very confident in his father, and one day he will be able to bring back the circle he raised.
When eating at night, Shen Yijing only picked up some vegetables, put down her chopsticks and went to wash the dishes consciously.
He didn't dare to turn on the light at night, because his mother often told him that the electricity bill was very expensive, so she took out the little fat chirp with the help of the street light outside.
Seeing that Jiujiu was motionless, Shen Yijing subconsciously stretched out her hand and pushed him.
The wings and head drooped weakly, and after a long time of not moving, Shen Yijing's pupils shrank suddenly, and tears began to swirl in the eye sockets.
do you died?What about the little yellow chicken who promised to stay with him forever?
Jiujiu, who had been being pulled all the time, woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his father's red eyes.
Waving his little wings, he jumped up in an instant, his body hair exploded, like an old hen eager to protect its cubs.
"Dad, did they bully you? I'll peck them to death."
As he said that, Jiujiu stroked the hair on his other wing with his wings, and before he fluttered, he was hugged by his father first.
He couldn't pull out his own Jiu Jiu with all his strength, so he leaned over and wiped away his father's tears with his wings, and there was moisture in his blue eyes.
"dad……"
In the past, Jiujiu was a little fat jiu who only knew how to eat, but now she regrets it inexplicably, why she has been lazy in paddling before and didn't work hard, and she was powerless when she wanted to help.
Shen Yijing didn't refute the title again, just now he thought that the little yellow chicken was gone, and the sense of joy of finding it overwhelmed everything in an instant.
He reached out and patted the little yellow chicken's head with his other hand, and promised in a low voice:
"I will try my best to be a good father."
Although he is still young now, he will grow up one day.
Jiujiu rubbed against his father hard, narrowing her eyes with a smile on her face.
Early the next morning, Shen Yijing went to the kitchen after getting up, and saw only a small bowl of porridge on the table.
After realizing that his parents were not at home, he returned to the room with the bowl in his hand, and brought out the little yellow chicken.
"Let's eat together."
Jiujiu stared at the small bowl of porridge, then at his father, knowing that he wouldn't feel at ease if he didn't eat it, so he leaned over and grabbed two grains of rice.
After swallowing, he patted his stomach with his wings, looked at Shen Yijing with his head tilted and said:
"Look, I'm full."
After Xiao Feijiu finished saying this, he turned his head to the other side, and the corners of his eyes were already moist.
After eating, Shen Yijing went out again. He will go to school in the second half of this year. His mother told him long ago that he was allowed to go because of compulsory education.
Except for the textbooks issued by the school, I don't think about anything, and I have to go home to help after school.
Before that, he had asked the elder brother who led the house, and said that besides those, there were other things to buy.
For example, notebooks, pencils, homework books, etc. If he wants to study hard, he must prepare these things.
Shen Yijing doesn't want to stay in this alley all his life. Although he is small, he already knows that reading is the only way for him to get rid of the status quo in the future.
When I went to pick up the bottle today, Shen Yijing put Jiujiu in her pocket, and after walking two steps, she opened the pocket again, and said worriedly:
"If you feel bored, remember to tell me."
"Good~"
Jiujiu stayed in his father's pocket, couldn't see the light at all, and sat down when he was tired from standing.
Shen Yijing picked up those plastic bottles and sold them to a familiar uncle. The weather is relatively hot now, and if he is lucky, he can pick up five or six yuan a day.
He hid them all in his room, and when he occasionally saw Little Fat Jiu swallowing something, he reluctantly took it out to buy it.
Accompanied by a little bird, although there are a lot of troubles in daily life, he has to be worried all day long, for fear that his parents will know the existence of Jiujiu.
But Shen Yijing was very satisfied, he finally had friends, and he was still a cub who only belonged to him.
The hot summer is approaching the start of school, and Shen Yijing can hear the sound of his mother beating and beating as long as he stays at home every day.
"What kind of school do you want to go to? If you ask me, it's better to go to the factory earlier, so that you can make some money."
Shen Yijing used to be very afraid that his mother would be angry, but now she just ignores it.
No matter what his mother said, he had to go to school, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity of compulsory education provided by the state.
After school started, Shen's father took him to sign up. After returning home, Shen Yijing wanted to take out the money she had saved and sort it out.
He asked an older brother in the neighbor that he needed notebooks, pencils and erasers, and he would save a little, which should be enough for this semester.
Along the way, Shen Yijing was very happy, jumping up and down, making the little fat in his pocket trembling into a mess.
When I got home, I pushed open the door of my bedroom. After looking around, I didn't see the old wooden box.
Shen Yijing ran out subconsciously, and saw scattered wooden boards on the ground on the other side.
The color was familiar, and an old lock he picked up was also thrown aside.
No need to ask any more, Shen Yijing already knew who did it.
Going back to the room and staring at the place where I originally put the box, the tears I had endured for a long time finally came out.
Big drops came out, and I couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable and wronged. As soon as I wiped it with the back of my hand, it flowed out again.
After waking up, Xiao Feijiu flew out of his pocket, stood on Shen Yijing's shoulder, and handed over his wings to wipe his tears.
Not only Shen Yijing regards that small box as a treasure, but even Jiujiu, who has to stand on it for a while after getting up every day.
When I was helping my father wipe away tears, I subconsciously looked in that direction, and when I found that it was gone, I couldn't help being angry while thinking about coaxing my father.
After a long time, Shen Yijing's mood calmed down, and she stared at Xiao Feijiu with red and swollen eyes.
If he had known that his mother would take it away, he might as well buy food for his cubs.
When eating in the evening, Shen's mother saw Shen Yijing's appearance and slammed the bowl on the table.
"Who are you showing your face to? Didn't I just take something from you? Is that thing yours? You might as well calculate with me first, how much did you spend on food and clothing from childhood? Calculate it clearly first." Go cry for your money again!"
Shen Yijing lowered her head and ate silently without making a sound. When his mother picked up the bowl again, she gently sniffed in a very small way.
After washing the dishes and returning to her room, Shen Yijing lay on the bed.
Jiujiu ran to his side and pushed his father's head with his wings. Although he couldn't push it, he managed to attract Shen Yijing's attention to himself.
"Dad, it's okay, there's Jiujiu."
As he said that, in the next second, Xiao Fat Jiu grabbed one of his feathers with his beak, pulled it out vigorously, and held it with his paws and placed it in his father's hand.
Xiao Feijiu's hair is quite bald, and it looks like there are only a few hairs, but he likes to be stinky.
Every time Shen Yijing's parents are not at home, she will go to the mirror and use her wings to tidy up a few times, and then twist left and right to admire her chubby body.
It hurts when the hair is pulled out, but Jiujiu is very proud. Under the surprised gaze of her father, she took the initiative to explain:
"Father, sell Jiujiu's hair, this one is gold!"
Jiujiu is a phoenix cub, and its feathers are very precious. If it is placed in the cultivation world, then this is the rare phoenix feather.
It's a pity that this is an ordinary modern world, only the golden feather is more valuable.
After thinking about this, Jiujiu still felt a little heartache. If his father took him to play in the realm of comprehension, he would pull it out and sell it, it would definitely be more expensive than it is now.
Shen Yijing's first reaction was distressed, after all, after getting along for a few months, he knew that his cub was really delicate.
After rolling in his pocket twice more, I would tearfully tell myself that the hair was crushed and hurt.
After recovering, I felt incredible again.
"Gold?"
How does rua's fur turn into gold?Shen Yijing glanced at the feather in her palm, and it became stiffer in just an instant.
"Father, come on, daddy rushes the duck, and daddy will make a nest of gold for Jiujiu in the future."
Xiao Feijiu, who was lying there dangling his paws, thought of the future, and felt that the place where a hair had just been plucked was not very painful.
Shen Yijing held the feather firmly in her palm, and nodded vigorously.
"it is good."
Because Shen Yijing was too young, she didn't go to a formal gold shop, but found a small workshop, the price was quite reasonable, and a feather sold for nearly 6000 yuan.
Shen Yijing, who has been picking up plastic bottles for a long time and only saved a few hundred dollars, is the first time to get so much money, and she still feels a little dazed when she puts it in her pocket.
On the way back, Jiujiu, who was sleeping in his father's pocket, was suddenly awakened by a scent, and poked his head out of his pocket to stare at the sweet potato stand.
"Dad, Jiujiu wants to eat that."
Shen Yijing would definitely feel distressed before, a sweet potato costs about six or seven yuan, and he has to pick up plastic bottles for a long time.
But today, without hesitation, he asked the stall owner to pick out a sweet one for him, and took Jiujiu to find a hidden place to sit down.
Xiao Feijiu gestured with his wings, and asked his father to separate the sweet potato, break it in half, and put it into the slightly smaller sweet potato to eat.
After eating a small hole, stuff the whole head in and peck it.
When his father taught him to use spiritual power to fly swords, he thought about the fruit that his father had planted for 1000 years.
Greedy and greedy, he fell asleep and woke up already on the jade bed.
"What do you eat? I can find it for you."
Shen Yijing found that he wanted to sleep, so she hurriedly poked him lightly with her finger.
He knew what it was like to be hungry, and he also felt very uncomfortable, for fear that such a big little yellow chicken would starve to death.
The little chick was unprepared at all, and even pretended that he couldn't hear, and changed his position by the way, so that when his father poked him, he could tickle it accurately.
After discovering that her father didn't poke herself, Jiujiu pushed his father away with her paws in disgust.
At this stage, it is good for the father to be able to eat by himself, and he is relatively easy to get greedy.
There is a high probability that he will not starve to death, and maybe he will not be as fat as he is now.
But it doesn't matter too much, Jiujiu is very confident in his father, and one day he will be able to bring back the circle he raised.
When eating at night, Shen Yijing only picked up some vegetables, put down her chopsticks and went to wash the dishes consciously.
He didn't dare to turn on the light at night, because his mother often told him that the electricity bill was very expensive, so she took out the little fat chirp with the help of the street light outside.
Seeing that Jiujiu was motionless, Shen Yijing subconsciously stretched out her hand and pushed him.
The wings and head drooped weakly, and after a long time of not moving, Shen Yijing's pupils shrank suddenly, and tears began to swirl in the eye sockets.
do you died?What about the little yellow chicken who promised to stay with him forever?
Jiujiu, who had been being pulled all the time, woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his father's red eyes.
Waving his little wings, he jumped up in an instant, his body hair exploded, like an old hen eager to protect its cubs.
"Dad, did they bully you? I'll peck them to death."
As he said that, Jiujiu stroked the hair on his other wing with his wings, and before he fluttered, he was hugged by his father first.
He couldn't pull out his own Jiu Jiu with all his strength, so he leaned over and wiped away his father's tears with his wings, and there was moisture in his blue eyes.
"dad……"
In the past, Jiujiu was a little fat jiu who only knew how to eat, but now she regrets it inexplicably, why she has been lazy in paddling before and didn't work hard, and she was powerless when she wanted to help.
Shen Yijing didn't refute the title again, just now he thought that the little yellow chicken was gone, and the sense of joy of finding it overwhelmed everything in an instant.
He reached out and patted the little yellow chicken's head with his other hand, and promised in a low voice:
"I will try my best to be a good father."
Although he is still young now, he will grow up one day.
Jiujiu rubbed against his father hard, narrowing her eyes with a smile on her face.
Early the next morning, Shen Yijing went to the kitchen after getting up, and saw only a small bowl of porridge on the table.
After realizing that his parents were not at home, he returned to the room with the bowl in his hand, and brought out the little yellow chicken.
"Let's eat together."
Jiujiu stared at the small bowl of porridge, then at his father, knowing that he wouldn't feel at ease if he didn't eat it, so he leaned over and grabbed two grains of rice.
After swallowing, he patted his stomach with his wings, looked at Shen Yijing with his head tilted and said:
"Look, I'm full."
After Xiao Feijiu finished saying this, he turned his head to the other side, and the corners of his eyes were already moist.
After eating, Shen Yijing went out again. He will go to school in the second half of this year. His mother told him long ago that he was allowed to go because of compulsory education.
Except for the textbooks issued by the school, I don't think about anything, and I have to go home to help after school.
Before that, he had asked the elder brother who led the house, and said that besides those, there were other things to buy.
For example, notebooks, pencils, homework books, etc. If he wants to study hard, he must prepare these things.
Shen Yijing doesn't want to stay in this alley all his life. Although he is small, he already knows that reading is the only way for him to get rid of the status quo in the future.
When I went to pick up the bottle today, Shen Yijing put Jiujiu in her pocket, and after walking two steps, she opened the pocket again, and said worriedly:
"If you feel bored, remember to tell me."
"Good~"
Jiujiu stayed in his father's pocket, couldn't see the light at all, and sat down when he was tired from standing.
Shen Yijing picked up those plastic bottles and sold them to a familiar uncle. The weather is relatively hot now, and if he is lucky, he can pick up five or six yuan a day.
He hid them all in his room, and when he occasionally saw Little Fat Jiu swallowing something, he reluctantly took it out to buy it.
Accompanied by a little bird, although there are a lot of troubles in daily life, he has to be worried all day long, for fear that his parents will know the existence of Jiujiu.
But Shen Yijing was very satisfied, he finally had friends, and he was still a cub who only belonged to him.
The hot summer is approaching the start of school, and Shen Yijing can hear the sound of his mother beating and beating as long as he stays at home every day.
"What kind of school do you want to go to? If you ask me, it's better to go to the factory earlier, so that you can make some money."
Shen Yijing used to be very afraid that his mother would be angry, but now she just ignores it.
No matter what his mother said, he had to go to school, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity of compulsory education provided by the state.
After school started, Shen's father took him to sign up. After returning home, Shen Yijing wanted to take out the money she had saved and sort it out.
He asked an older brother in the neighbor that he needed notebooks, pencils and erasers, and he would save a little, which should be enough for this semester.
Along the way, Shen Yijing was very happy, jumping up and down, making the little fat in his pocket trembling into a mess.
When I got home, I pushed open the door of my bedroom. After looking around, I didn't see the old wooden box.
Shen Yijing ran out subconsciously, and saw scattered wooden boards on the ground on the other side.
The color was familiar, and an old lock he picked up was also thrown aside.
No need to ask any more, Shen Yijing already knew who did it.
Going back to the room and staring at the place where I originally put the box, the tears I had endured for a long time finally came out.
Big drops came out, and I couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable and wronged. As soon as I wiped it with the back of my hand, it flowed out again.
After waking up, Xiao Feijiu flew out of his pocket, stood on Shen Yijing's shoulder, and handed over his wings to wipe his tears.
Not only Shen Yijing regards that small box as a treasure, but even Jiujiu, who has to stand on it for a while after getting up every day.
When I was helping my father wipe away tears, I subconsciously looked in that direction, and when I found that it was gone, I couldn't help being angry while thinking about coaxing my father.
After a long time, Shen Yijing's mood calmed down, and she stared at Xiao Feijiu with red and swollen eyes.
If he had known that his mother would take it away, he might as well buy food for his cubs.
When eating in the evening, Shen's mother saw Shen Yijing's appearance and slammed the bowl on the table.
"Who are you showing your face to? Didn't I just take something from you? Is that thing yours? You might as well calculate with me first, how much did you spend on food and clothing from childhood? Calculate it clearly first." Go cry for your money again!"
Shen Yijing lowered her head and ate silently without making a sound. When his mother picked up the bowl again, she gently sniffed in a very small way.
After washing the dishes and returning to her room, Shen Yijing lay on the bed.
Jiujiu ran to his side and pushed his father's head with his wings. Although he couldn't push it, he managed to attract Shen Yijing's attention to himself.
"Dad, it's okay, there's Jiujiu."
As he said that, in the next second, Xiao Fat Jiu grabbed one of his feathers with his beak, pulled it out vigorously, and held it with his paws and placed it in his father's hand.
Xiao Feijiu's hair is quite bald, and it looks like there are only a few hairs, but he likes to be stinky.
Every time Shen Yijing's parents are not at home, she will go to the mirror and use her wings to tidy up a few times, and then twist left and right to admire her chubby body.
It hurts when the hair is pulled out, but Jiujiu is very proud. Under the surprised gaze of her father, she took the initiative to explain:
"Father, sell Jiujiu's hair, this one is gold!"
Jiujiu is a phoenix cub, and its feathers are very precious. If it is placed in the cultivation world, then this is the rare phoenix feather.
It's a pity that this is an ordinary modern world, only the golden feather is more valuable.
After thinking about this, Jiujiu still felt a little heartache. If his father took him to play in the realm of comprehension, he would pull it out and sell it, it would definitely be more expensive than it is now.
Shen Yijing's first reaction was distressed, after all, after getting along for a few months, he knew that his cub was really delicate.
After rolling in his pocket twice more, I would tearfully tell myself that the hair was crushed and hurt.
After recovering, I felt incredible again.
"Gold?"
How does rua's fur turn into gold?Shen Yijing glanced at the feather in her palm, and it became stiffer in just an instant.
"Father, come on, daddy rushes the duck, and daddy will make a nest of gold for Jiujiu in the future."
Xiao Feijiu, who was lying there dangling his paws, thought of the future, and felt that the place where a hair had just been plucked was not very painful.
Shen Yijing held the feather firmly in her palm, and nodded vigorously.
"it is good."
Because Shen Yijing was too young, she didn't go to a formal gold shop, but found a small workshop, the price was quite reasonable, and a feather sold for nearly 6000 yuan.
Shen Yijing, who has been picking up plastic bottles for a long time and only saved a few hundred dollars, is the first time to get so much money, and she still feels a little dazed when she puts it in her pocket.
On the way back, Jiujiu, who was sleeping in his father's pocket, was suddenly awakened by a scent, and poked his head out of his pocket to stare at the sweet potato stand.
"Dad, Jiujiu wants to eat that."
Shen Yijing would definitely feel distressed before, a sweet potato costs about six or seven yuan, and he has to pick up plastic bottles for a long time.
But today, without hesitation, he asked the stall owner to pick out a sweet one for him, and took Jiujiu to find a hidden place to sit down.
Xiao Feijiu gestured with his wings, and asked his father to separate the sweet potato, break it in half, and put it into the slightly smaller sweet potato to eat.
After eating a small hole, stuff the whole head in and peck it.
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