Daddy's cub is three and half years old: chapter 1

 

 "Did the third brother got it this time?"


    "Missed again."


    "Split the family. The third brother is 19 years old and all he can do is study. The youngest sister-in-law has been there for a few years, and it will take a sum of money to ask for another daughter-in-law."


    "When mother was alive, it is not allowed to divide the family. If the other money and wealth of the family are divided equally, the private house will be given to the third brother."


    Jiang Zhian smiled, "The third brother went out for test of talents at that time, he doesn't know about it right?"


    Jiang Zhishun hesitated for a moment, and nodded.


    ...


    Outside the door, Jiang Zhile quietly listened to the eldest brother and the second brother discussing how to separate him.


    Not much sadness, not much guilt.


    He also had no idea of ​​marrying another wife. The first wife died soon after giving birth to a daughter. Three years later, his impression of his wife was only a dim and gentle profile.


    Just divide it, Jiang Zhile doesn't care.


    "Da da da." There was a gentle rhythmic sound of footsteps, like a swinging duck, and the sound shook with it.


    With a "squeak", the door opened, and the sound of the duckling got closer and closer.


    Sitting in the house polishing the wood, Jiang Zhile lazily raised his eyelids, and watched small stubborn radish rolled.


    The person is not big, and the movements are too clumsy.


    Her face was fleshy, and  round with black grapes like eyes.


    Not thin, very good.


    Jiang Zhile, the father, took a glance, got a satisfactory conclusion, and withdrew his gaze to continue to do what he was doing.


 The little girl is accustomed to doing things without disturbing her father. She walked to the kang by herself, with her little fleshy hands supporting the kang, first pressing her upper body on the kang, and then a little bit like a big fat bug. Move forward, and within a short while, there is a special way to get yourself on the kang.


    She was just over three years old. She was weak and ran out of strength  as she reached the kang.  Laying on her stomach like a tortoise she put her hand in her little cloth pocket, and touched and touched. She took out a handful of dried sweet potatoes. A small paper bag of shredded snacks, She found a piece of candy... Slowly found a dozen different kinds of things.


    After looking things, she slowly smelled the aroma of the food and swallowed quietly.


    At some point, Jiang Zhile stopped what was in his hand and watched Ran Ran... who was eating next to him. After watching and watching, he slowly retracted his gaze.


    LIttle cub had enough rest, and  had enough energy. she turned herself over with some effort, and sat up on the kang table shaking and shaking, and then put the sweet potatoes and snacks on the kang table.


    Dried sweet potatoes and snacks were eaten with daddy. There was only one piece of sugar. Thinking of the sweet taste, the little girl's eyes lit up and then darkened instantly. There was only one piece. Can I give it to daddy?


    "Don't give it to scumbag!" A voice suddenly sounded.


    Ran Ran was taken aback, her eyes rounded and looked around in a panic.


    [Welcome Jiang Ranran to bind the female partner's counterattack live broadcast system]


    [We are all good people, Ran Ran, don’t be afraid]


    It turned out that the sound came from my head, and there was a bright square in my head.


    She was a little scared at the beginning, but the voice was very nice and not malicious, and it alleviated the steadily uncomfortable feeling all at once.


    What is this? There are so many words on it? Words also have friends  and floats together in teams.


    Ran Ran couldn't understand the words, like finding a novel toy, she clicked with curiosity.


    There is a little love in the lower right corner of that sentence? !


    [Ahhhhh, I was flopped by the little cute Ranran]


    [What unparalleled luck! I can talk to Ran Ran one-way next time! Ooh]


    [I was the first lucky goose, I got the chance to talk to Ranran for the first time, and I was the first to talk to Ranran! No one can beat me! Hahahahahaha]


    The unrecognizable characters in front of me seemed to be blown by the wind, drifting faster, and disappeared for a while.


    Ran Ran, who was a little curious and wanted to play, was embarrassed, she didn't recognize any words, so she was embarrassed.


    The live broadcast system intelligently sensed the little girl’s thoughts of leaving, and felt that the child should not be too addicted to the Internet, and the screen disappeared as soon as the screen was turned off.


Ran Ran was taken aback, her eyes rounded and looked around in a panic.


    Is this, is this the means of the gods?


    Jiang Zhile saw the short radish open his mouth wide, drooling quickly, and caught a glimpse of the sugar on the table, tearing open the sugar paper and throwing it into the little girl's mouth.


    Three-year-old Jiang Ranran was instantly attracted by the sweet smell in his mouth. She squinted her eyes with happiness, forgetting the doubts just now.


    "Daddy, your turn." The candy eater didn't forget to push other things to the man.


    Jiang Zhile is also welcoming. Ran Ranren can't have much snacks, so he naturally took dried sweet potatoes.


    Haven't eaten it yet, a small heart shaped hand stretched out.


    Jiang Zhile:? ? ?.


    Jiang Zhile, who took out a copper plate from his sleeve, put the copper plate into the palm of her hand.


    The fingertips touched the hot and humid palms, so tender as tofu that broke when touched, the hands quickly retracted, and the uneasiness on his face was fleeting, "Take it for food and go play."


    Ran Ran was holding the copper plate blankly, she didn't want this.


    The aunt and grandma in the village said that Dad couldn't make money, so she didn't want Dad's copper plate.


    Ran Ran held the copper plate stubbornly and gave it back. Daddy is too poor, so poor.


    The copper plate was handed back, the little fleshy hand still stretched out, palms facing upwards.


    Jiang Zhile had a headache. The child was really hard to understand. He chewed two dried sweet potatoes and put another one in her palm.


    "Eat it yourself." A gesture of gagging her.


    Ran Ran watched that the dried sweet potatoes in Daddy's hands were getting less and less, and said seriously: "Daddy, I don't want one, My aunt gives it me all the time."


    Jiang Zhile knows, of course, that Ran Ran has a good relationship with her elders in the village since she was a child, and whoever has delicious food will feed her something, so he usually feels relieved that Ran Ran will play alone in the village.


    The little girl eats or plays on weekdays, he is responsible for eating.


    Jiang Zhile didn't understand for a while, only saw the little girl looking at her with round eyes, with anticipation in her eyes, "Daddy, are you a scumbag?"


    What dad? scumbag


    Jiang Zhile subconsciously said: "I am your father."


    Ran Ran lowered her eyes, thinking that Daddy had admitted.


    What is scumbag? Is he a very poor dad who can't make money?


    Why did the fairy say, don't give it to the scumbag?


    Isn't it because Dad can't make money, can't he eat more?


    For a while, Ran Ran felt that Daddy was even more pitiful. But the other is what the god said. When she was in a dilemma, she burst into air and made her small hand into a fist.


    Jiang Zhile looked at the little girl's small fist against him, thinking about hitting, him?


    Jiang Zhile expressionlessly ate the remaining dried sweet potatoes, and deliberately looked at the short radishes while eating.


    And the short radish retracted its small fist, and it still showed a hint of cheerfulness?


    Ran Ran: That's great, it's Daddy who eats it himself! It has nothing to do with her.



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