Cannon fodder dressed as an outcast subject to [Quick Transmigration]

When Wei Yutang passed by, he happened to see the little tiger lying in the nest, with its four paws facing the sky, as if it was stepping on the air.

Chu Qing was sitting next to her, and from time to time she would lightly rua the little tiger's head.

Zai Zai likes to be close to his father very much, and seems to have noticed that he is really cute in this way, and stepped on it harder and harder.

Wei Yutang walked up to Chu Qing and sat down, and told Chu Qing about his plans for the future.

"I'm going to perform a mission soon, and I'll come back to accompany you after the mission is over. Then we can go on vacation together. There is a marshmallow planet. I heard that little tigers like it very much."

The little tiger happily waving its paws immediately turned over and got up when he heard this. He felt that he had seen through his father's sinister intentions.

He just wanted to use himself as an excuse, and then fool his father away.

"Be careful when performing tasks, I will take good care of Xia Xia."

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Chu Qing was indeed relieved suddenly when he heard the news.

Even if Wei Yutang is his target in terms of identity, but after all, they are not very familiar with them. After a brief understanding before, if there is a period of time, let them leave space for each other and have enough time to digest and accept it. Things are best.

"It's also important to take care of yourself."

There is a robot at home, and there is also a butler, there are not many things that need to be done by Chu Qing himself, Wei Yutang is not worried about this point.

Xia Xia quietly pricked up her little ears that wanted to listen to gossip. Since his father was going to be away for a while, he had better not make his father angry recently. It would be good as it is now.

After my father left, my father still belonged to him as a tiger.

Wei Yutang's task this time was rather urgent, and before he had time to say hello after talking to Chu Qing about it, he had already left with the other team members.

It was still Chu Qing who wanted to take Xia Xia to tell him something, and he didn't know the news until he saw the person.

When the little tiger heard his father leave, he was so happy that he raised his paw, realized that his father seemed to be able to see his movements, and retracted the paw with a little bit of restraint.

Chu Qing came here mainly to see Wei Yutang, since he went out to perform a mission, there was no need to stay here any longer.

Xia Xia was very happy when he heard the news. He really liked that toy room, but after playing for a few days, he felt a little tired, and the control here was stricter.

Even for a cub as big as his, he still needs to go through some inspections.

After Chu Qing took Xia Xia back, he took a look at the arrangement of the villa they lived in. It was impeccable in terms of design, but it looked too much like a hotel.

There is no trace of any family members living, just like a house that can be left at any time when you come.

Seeing her father wandering around there, Xia Xia thought there was something attractive in that place, so she happily followed with small, cheerful steps.

"What does Xia Xia like? Do you want to add a swing here, sit on it after eating, and I can tell you stories."

The little tiger's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded his head vigorously.

"Ahhhhhh."

I want a swing, and I want my father to tell stories.

Chu Qing just watched Xia Xia play on the swing for the longest time before, even if he usually had nothing to do, he was very willing to lie on the swing in a daze, so he wanted to put one at home.

"Then I'll let the butler do it."

"Ow~"

Before the swing was installed, an unexpected visitor came to the house first.

Chu Qing really did not expect that the Chu family, who had no contact with the original owner, would take the initiative to come to him now, and it seemed that they still wanted him to help.

Chu's mother was well dressed, sitting on the sofa, Chu Qing could see it when she came downstairs, the face of the housekeeper next to her was not too good-looking, and she didn't have any water for entertaining guests.

The original owner's personality is clear and he can't tell the specific things, but it can be seen from the original owner's many actions that he longs for the love of his parents, and hopes to gain his parents' approval through his own efforts.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of those who don't value him, no matter what he does is wrong, no matter how good he is, he can't compare to Chu Ming who grew up with his parents.

In the memory of the original owner, this woman said when he was forced to be with the marshal that there should be no further involvement between them.

Helping the original owner stay with Wei Yutang and ensuring that he has no worries in life is already their greatest kindness, and they don't owe him anything.

Now that she came to the door suddenly, Chu Qing was a little curious about what it was.

"Come here, what's the matter?"

As soon as Mother Chu heard these words, she couldn't help frowning, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

After all, he is also his own son. Is it possible that he has something to do when he comes here?Should this questioning attitude be towards the mother?

"Can't you come if there's nothing?"

After Chu Qing heard the aggressiveness in her tone, she twitched the corners of her lips ironically, nodded slightly and hummed.

"It's okay, what are you doing here?"

He didn't bother to pretend to be considerate and considerate. Rather than pretending to make himself uncomfortable, he might as well make it clear from the beginning.

"you!"

Mother Chu's face was ashen when she was angered by Chu Qing's words. Normally, she turned her head away and left, but today she sat there holding back her anger.

"I came here today because I want to ask you for help with something."

Not only Chu Qing, but even the housekeeper next to him felt a little offended by the blunt tone and attitude that seemed to be a gift.

The butler has worked for the marshal for a long time, and the employment relationship and the marshal's trust in her also gave her special instructions before leaving.

He said that if people from the Chu family came to look for Chu Qing, it would be great if they could refuse, but if they couldn't refuse, they should watch from the side, so as not to make Mr. Hu feel wronged.

"Madam, do you look at yourself now, do you look like you are asking someone to do something?"

Although the housekeeper was not willing to admit it, she knew very well in her heart that if it was something that the Chu family could not solve, she would have to come to the Marshal for help.

It is not a good thing to let the marshal intervene, and it might affect the marshal.

"You, I'm talking to my son, where is it your turn to accuse me here?"

"Madam, this is not an accusation, but a reminder."

The housekeeper had a polite smile on his face, and before Chu's mother could say the second sentence, Chu Qing answered it.

"The butler is right. I don't want to help you with anything. If you really need it, you should hurry up and find someone else."

If she could find someone else, Chu's mother would not want to stay here now, but that matter is too difficult, and it is safest to let the marshal take action.

"You, after you help me with this matter, I promise I won't bother you again in the future."

"Even if I don't help you, you still have no chance to bother me."

People from the Chu family were not in Chu Qing's mission goals, so Chu Qing didn't bother to have anything to do with them.

His energy is limited, and the little tiger grows too fast, as if it looks different every day.

"You, I'm your mother."

"Oh, so what?"

After Chu Qing finished speaking, she raised her wrist and glanced at the time. After counting, a certain tiger cub was about to wake up just after its nap.

Before, he was still saying that Xia Xia was well-behaved, but after a period of time, he realized that he wasn't actually very well-behaved.

For example, after a nap, if he didn't see himself next to him, this little tiger would even tear down his house. I don't know how many of the little dolls that accompanied him to sleep have been taken down.

"I still have something to do. If you are really curious about this matter, you can go to the Biology Pavilion to learn more about it."

The laws in this empire are rather special, as in the clear case, he doesn't need to support his parents.

Without this level of consideration, Chu Qing became even more unscrupulous.

"You, is it possible that you really don't want to help? Are you willing to watch your brother's future ruined because of that incident?"

"Do you know how sad I was when you were lost? Your brother was always by our side during your absence. If it wasn't for your brother, you probably wouldn't have seen me gone."

After Mother Chu saw that what she said was clear and unmoved, she turned her head and played the emotional card.

No matter what price she pays, she must let her son live well, and she must not let his ten years of hard work be ruined because of such a trivial matter.

"I don't want to help, I'm willing, I don't know, oh."

After Chu Qing finished speaking, he began to count the time in his mind. It should be too late to go upstairs now. He bet that the little tiger would angrily come down to find him with the torn puppet in its mouth in 2 minutes.

Maybe he would put the dismantled doll in front of him, and then turn his head to act like a baby to himself.

He responded to every word Chu's mother said, and Chu Qing praised herself in the bottom of her heart. This was probably the legendary saying that she responded to everything.

"Just a little thing."

"The little things you take care of yourself."

After saying this sentence just now, I heard the immature cry of a little tiger.

Xia Xia ran down the stairs with the dismantled doll in his mouth. Usually, he would take the slide next to the stairs, and he would slide down by himself when lying on it.

But today, because it is not very convenient to hold something in my mouth, I can only wrong myself and walk slowly.

The stairs were a bit high, especially when he was going down the stairs, his legs were too short, every time he jumped, his butt would be touched, and his throat made an aggrieved moan.

From time to time, I would glance downstairs, thinking why my father didn't hurry up and take his baby down.

If you really want to jump like this by yourself, you will be exhausted.