Synopsis: The cover is the protagonist's character design.
After binding to the 'Teacher System,' Yu Tong transformed into a little kitten. The system tasked him with becoming the...
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Even though he had seen it many times, Chen Lan couldn't help but sigh, "I'm so envious. I also want the ability to teleport."
Chen Yao held the little white flower in her hand and tickled the petals with her fingertips. "Don't be self-deprecating. You are also great. You have helped me a lot, and I am always grateful for you.
I am so glad to meet such a wonderful god like you."
The little white flower was coaxed by her and shook its head.
Chen Qing was ready to extract his soul from the substitute doll and return it to his original body.
At the moment he closed his eyes, Chen Jin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "Chen Qing, monster, introduce me to one too.
indivual. "
"What kind of monster does Father want?"
"It can allow me to teleport, so it's convenient for me to go home."
General Chen's cheeks flushed slightly as he thought of something. He turned his head to look at his wife and moved towards her without leaving any trace.
Moved a little.
Chen Qing saw his father's hand hanging by his side, waving slightly next to his mother's hand, as if he wanted to hold her hand.
He was a little envious.
I hope he and Yu Tong can still be this affectionate when they grow old.
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Before Yu Tong went to Chen's house, he anticipated that he might stay there for a long time. He and Brother Chen could no longer go out together like before.
Like this, he returned to the rental house quietly.
In order to prevent Ai Huimei and others from mistakenly thinking that Xiao Yu was missing and Xiao Qing died suddenly in her dream, Yu Tong told Ai Huimei about his outing arrangements in advance.
beautiful.
After finding monster gods for Ai Huimei, Xiaofeng and Lao Yan, they all knew that the two children in their family were not ordinary people.
people.
Chen Qing also hinted to them that he was the third young master of the Chen family.
When Yu Tong flashed back with the gift, Lao Yan was waiting for him in the bedroom.
I wasn't too surprised to see him show up.
He asked Yu Tong curiously where he got so many things.
Yu Tong crawled into bed and turned into a seven-year-old child again.
He smoothed his messy hair and said casually, "Brother Chen's parents gave it to us. We are engaged."
Old Yan was so scared that his hand shook, and a laser cannon popped up from the robotic arm.
"Engaged? You're only seven!"
"Just think of it as a childhood marriage. After all, marriage is something that happens after adulthood. You watched Brother Chen grow up.
I'm fine. Uncle Yan, don't be so nervous."
Lao Yan controlled the robotic arm and scratched his head awkwardly.
Chen Qing had indeed grown up under his nose, but that child was just like Yu Tong, except for the fact that they looked like children, they were not the same as him in any other way.
Children can get involved.
While other children were playing with building blocks, Chen Qing was making small drones and toy robots at home.
While other children were drawing houses and puppies, Yu Tong drew a bunch of design drawings, studying how to make mechanical creatures.
Originally, little West wanted to be their older brother because he was older than them.
After Chen Qing made a small robot out of scraps and learned to teach the dumb little boy math problems, West was like an eggplant hit by frost.
He became depressed.
Ai Huimei had just finished coaxing her daughter when she walked in with her hands on her hips and cursing.
"Why did I give birth to a little leopard man, jumping around all day and never quiet at all."
Old Yan pointed at Chen Qing, who had just sat up from the bed, and said, "He is a child of the Chen family."
Ai Huimei exclaimed, "I know, he gave us many hints, and he almost made it clear. Why, can we show it now?"
Did you say it openly? Xiaoqing, why don't you take us all to the revolutionary army and help us get a household registration.
Make your own money.”
Old Yan interrupted her, "They are engaged, a childhood engagement."
Chen Qing looked at Yu Tong blankly.
Xiao Yu was wrapped in a quilt, with only his little head showing, and he was laughing secretly with his head down.
Chen Qing smiled helplessly.
Xiao Yu is teasing Uncle Yan again.
But engagement is a good idea, and he also wants to make Yu Tong a family member as soon as possible.
This news was so shocking that Ai Huimei's eyes widened and her mouth opened and closed.
"Engagement? Such a big thing, why didn't you tell us? Isn't Xiaofeng Xiaoyu's godmother? How can such a thing be separated from us?
She discussed it.”
"Emi, the point shouldn't be that they're too young, shouldn't it..."
"No, no, we can't just take our Xiao Yu away so easily just because the Chen family is a big family."
Ai Huimei flipped through the suitcase a few times, "It's too sloppy, no, it needs to be more formal. Xiao Yu, can't you teleport people with me?
Take us to Chen's house, I will talk to Chen Qing's parents. I know you like your brother Chen, and it's okay for you two to get married when you grow up. But
If you rush the engagement, they won’t take you seriously.”
She spoke a long string of words like a string of cannonballs. The monster god who had been sleeping in her pocket also poked his head out and yelled in agreement.
A sound.
Yu Tong looked at her in a daze.
He didn't expect that Ai Huimei and Lao Yan would take his casual remark so seriously.
It was like he was a very important member of the family. They knew he was not an ordinary child and respected his ideas.
But I also worry about his future.
Yu Tong clutched the quilt tightly around him and said, "I was just kidding. We're not engaged yet."
Old Yan turned his head to look at him again, "How are your parents? Are they treating you well?"
He slapped his forehead and said, "How could I always forget that you are only seven years old? It's too early for this kind of thing. You don't look like a child at all. I even doubt it.
Are you two those time-traveling characters in novels, or are you reborn?"
Ai Huimei murmured quietly, "Anyway, if we get engaged in the future, we must at least get Xiaofeng's consent. She's your godmother,
She held you in her arms every day when you were little. You don’t have to hide it from us; we won’t disagree.”
"Although we are not as capable as the Chen family, don't we have monsters backing us? I am a very powerful god, so please don't feel bad.