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

At first, Father Gu thought it was nothing unusual to be a little chicken, but after realizing that his son cared too much for him, he began to sincerely treat him as a member of the family.

"Jiujiu doesn't like baskets, I put him in my pocket."

That's what he did before, and Jiujiu liked it very much, except that occasionally he would poke his head out to look around in a bad manner.

"Okay, next time you buy clothes for Yijing, buy those with bigger pockets. Jiujiu has gained a lot of weight recently, so she may not be able to fit them in."

Shen Yijing subconsciously put her hand into the pocket of her clothes, thinking carefully what his father said was actually possible.

Even if it can be squeezed in, Jiujiu will definitely dislike it being too crowded and uncomfortable.

Jiujiu likes to dig into his pockets, but he doesn't just stay in them, he even rolls, runs and jumps in them when he's most naughty.

Father Gu didn't put a lot of energy on the family before, he focused on work, and in most cases his wife was there to maintain the balance of the family.

But now that Shen Yijing returned to Gu's house, he decided to spend more time with the child according to what his wife said.

On the day of going to see the magic show, Jiujiu not only wore a very delicate bowknot on her chest, but also a very delicate little hat.

Afraid of messing up his shape, he didn't let his father stuff himself into his clothes pocket, but stayed in the small basket with his head up.

The tickets purchased by Gu's father were in the front row, an excellent viewing position. The magician who performed the magic was wearing a black suit and handed them a rose.

Shen Yijing took the red rose and shook it a few times in front of Jiujiu. The strong floral fragrance made Jiujiu dizzy.

Sitting there shaking his head, he chirped at his father very angrily.

How can it be so bad, bullying cubs don't bring such things.

Then Jiujiu stared at the rose, thought for a while and leaned over to pick it up with her beak, but she couldn't do it for a long time, so she could only sit down discouraged.

Before Shen Yijing apologized to Jiujiu, the magic show began. When the magician came on stage, Jiujiu tweeted at him.

Dad said he was going to be a very polite little fat jiu, and Jiujiu was thanking the magician for the gift he gave him.

The ones in front are indeed miraculous, and Jiujiu couldn't bear to look away at all.

Finding that Jiujiu likes it, Shen Yijing also followed his gaze.

Until the end of the magic show, the magician took out a very lively white pigeon.

Show them first, Shen Yijing who sits in the front row is the best to cooperate with the audience.

Jiujiu saw the pigeon that was obviously much bigger than herself, if it wasn't because of the crowds, she even wanted to stretch out her wings and shake it.

After the magician finished the show, he put the pigeon in a cage and covered the cage with a piece of black cloth.

Immediately afterwards, he took a knife handed over by his assistant and stabbed fiercely at the gap in the middle of the cage many times.

This action made many audiences scream out in shock. After the magician waited for all the sounds to calm down, he opened the cage and caught the pigeon again. The slight upward motion made the white pigeon flutter its wings upwards. fly.

Many people reacted and began to applaud the magician's wonderful performance.

But Jiujiu was so frightened that she couldn't recover, and subconsciously crawled into his father's arms from the small basket. Although she couldn't move because it was too round, she hopped persistently until she got into his father's clothes.

In complete darkness, surrounded by her father's body temperature, Jiujiu, who was so frightened and trembling, gradually calmed down.

Shen Yijing could vaguely sense that something was wrong with Jiujiu, so she didn't pull him out until she got in the car and was about to go home, she pulled her clothes back a little and asked:

"Jiujiu, what's wrong?"

Jiujiu's two thin claws were still shaking, and she covered her head with her wings.

Shen Yijing could only see Jiujiu's furry buttocks through the light that penetrated through the gap she opened.

In this world, apart from his own strangeness, Jiujiu cannot use spiritual power, but his keen sense of smell is his natural ability.

When the magician stabbed the knife into the cage, at that moment, he could smell a very strong and disgusting smell of blood.

The former Jiujiu was raised by the emperor in Tiangong, and those who came to play with him occasionally did not dare to do anything to the emperor's son.

Apart from thinking about why Daddy doesn't want to kiss a cute little Fat Chirp, Jiujiu doesn't have any worries.

Even after arriving in this world, he was pretty much the same. He was taken care of very well by Shen Yijing, and in Jiujiu's world, he was so pure that it was either black or white.

Among the people Jiujiu knows, the one who is labeled as a bad person is a bad person.

But that magician smiled so kindly when he handed the roses to Dad at the beginning, Jiujiu thought he was a very good and powerful uncle.

When she got home, Mother Gu saw that Jiujiu was still unwilling to come out, so she guessed and said:

"Is it because there are too many people, and Jiujiu is scared? Let's reserve the venue next time."

"Mom, I'm going back to my room first, I'll ask him."

Mother Gu also knew that they had a good relationship, so she nodded and agreed.

Shen Yijing sat down in her seat, unbuttoned her clothes, hugged Jiujiu who was huddled inside, rubbed his head comfortingly, and asked:

"what happened?"

"That pigeon, not the first pigeon, the first pigeon was killed."

When Jiujiu said this, there was trembling and unconcealable fear in her little milk voice.

Obviously when the magician took the pigeon out to interact with them, he still wanted to find it to hold its wings after the magic was over.

"Killed?"

"Dad, I'm scared."

As Jiujiu said, he wanted to sneak into his father's clothes again. Before that, he had never thought that the outside world was so scary, so scary that his pea eyes couldn't see anything wrong.

Shen Yijing let him lie down in her arms, and found that the fluff at the corners of his eyes was a little moist, so she patted him lightly with the pulp of her index finger.

Tickets for the magic show are very expensive for most people nowadays, because of its brilliance, on the way back Shen Yijing heard his mother say that it was worth the ticket price.

Being able to scare her cub like this, Shen Yijing doesn't feel that Shi Jiujiu is lying to herself, and his cubs can't lie at all.

Thinking that such a wonderful performance was at the cost of a pigeon's life, Shen Yijing felt a little chilly for no reason.

"Father hugs Jiujiu, Jiujiu is scared."

As he said that, Jiujiu took the initiative to grab his father's hand with his wings, and then covered his father's hand as a quilt and lay down on the ground.

Shen Yijing could feel Jiujiu's liking for her before, but it was the first time she saw him so clingy, as long as she moved her hand a little, Jiujiu's body would hesitate.

Seeing Jiujiu being frightened like this, Shen Yijing silently planned in her heart that she must never take him there again.

At night, Jiujiu, who has always been gluttonous, saw the plate in front of her, and rarely lost her appetite.

Dragging his chubby self to sit down next to his father, obediently waiting for his father to finish eating.

"Why doesn't Jiujiu eat?"

Shen Yijing thought about it, but still didn't intend to hide it from his mother, and explained why Jiujiu was frightened.

"Oh my god, this..."

Gu's mother was also a little surprised after hearing it. Although it was just a pigeon, it was different for her to be killed in the vegetable market and stabbed to death in that environment.

Even an adult like her felt a little cruel when she heard about this, let alone a chick like Jiujiu.

Shen Yijing took a hot bath for Jiujiu at night, and helped him wipe his hair clean. Seeing that Jiujiu was still drooping her head and lacking energy, she leaned over and kissed him.

"Father, even if you kiss Jiujiu, it's useless, I'm still afraid."

"Then go to bed early tonight, okay?"

Shen Yijing lightly rubbed Jiujiu's abdomen, although she was still young, she was inexplicably gentle when she spoke.

With one hand lying on the table, propping his chin, he tilted his head to ask his cub's opinion.

"Dad, I feel as if I can close my eyes and see the dead pigeon."

Jiujiu covered his eyes with his wings in pain. Before he went out, he was well-dressed and felt that he was definitely the prettiest Chirp. After returning, no matter what posture he used, he was still uncomfortable.

"Then let's hang out for a while, shall we?"

"Ah."

Shen Yijing hugged Jiujiu and sat down on the swing in the backyard. The hair that had just been wiped was still a little wet. The wind in autumn and winter nights was very cold, so Jiujiu was stuffed into his father's pocket.

The fluffy pockets are very effective in keeping warm. The pockets were originally decorated to cover the pockets, but they just became Jiujiu's hat, covering his head.

"Dad, would you still love me if I became a pigeon?"

"No matter what Jiujiu becomes, I will love you."

"Then what should you do if you can't fit Jiujiu in your pocket?"

Shen Yijing glanced down, just in time for Jiujiu to stand on her tiptoes vigorously, pushing the thing covering her head to the side.

Such a naive question, probably only a child as old as Shen Yijing would seriously answer it.

"Then change to a bigger pocket."

"Can Jiujiu, who has turned into a pigeon, lie on Dad's head? Will Dad's neck get sore?"

"Okay, if you are sour, you can come down for a while."

Shen Yijing didn't remember how many childish questions she had answered, she only knew that the wind was really cold at night, and the little fat jiu in her pocket fell asleep at some point.

Back in the room, Shen Yijing looked at Jiujiu's cute sleeping posture and guessed that he should not be sleeping well.

Usually when Jiujiu sleeps comfortably, she sleeps with wings, claws, head and buttocks.

"Jiujiu, good night."

After speaking, Shen Yijing covered him with a quilt, covered him with her hands for a while, and leaned over to kiss him after warming him up.

After falling asleep, Jiujiu still twitched from time to time, and every time she was awakened, she would rub against his father in a daze, until finally she lay down next to his father's head.