Chapter 111 I want to raise beautiful fish
Zhao Guozhi was embarrassed for a moment, but this did not affect his ability to quickly make the right choice among the three cubs.
"Yuanyuan, what do you want to buy on the street? Can Daddy buy it for you? Or I can take you to the street alone next time. We can't fit any more seats today because the seats are overcrowded."
He told the little girl two solutions to the problem of not being able to get on the bus and gave a reasonable explanation, saying that he had never thought of leaving any of his cubs behind.
In fact, he felt that the little girl from his eldest brother's family had changed a lot recently. It was as if someone had opened her eyes, but not in the right way, so she seemed to be scheming but not heartless...
Zhao Guozhi didn't like the way the third girl looked at him with a calculating and calculating look, but they were family after all, and she was only a 6-year-old kid, so he wouldn't act like an elder and discipline her.
However, Zhao Guozhi was unwilling to sacrifice his two biological children for Zhao Yuanyuan, so the only solution he offered was to satisfy his niece's wishes as much as possible.
What he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished his polite refusal, Zhao Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly turned red.
In those clear black and white eyes belonging to the little girl, there flashed resentment and condemnation that far exceeded her age.
She seemed to have suffered a great injustice because of this rejection. She clenched her fingers into fists at her side, gritted her teeth with red eyes and said hatefully, "No need!"
"Don't worry, Dad. My mom gave birth to my legs and feet because she probably knew this day would come. She wanted me to be independent and not shamelessly cause trouble for others."
She spoke word by word, each sentence was full of sarcasm, and seemed to be trying her best to express her grievances at the moment.
Zhao Guozhi was stunned.
After coming to his senses, he almost laughed out of anger.
He and Zhao Yuanyuan stared at each other for two seconds with tears in their eyes and full of stubbornness and grievance, then smiled unhappily, "Okay! It turns out that the most courageous person in our Zhao family is the third girl. Then you should do your best. Your brother and sister and I will wait for you on the street."
As he spoke, he rolled up the sleeves of the shirt he had just changed into, turned around, picked up a cub from his family who was secretly watching the fun from behind the door, and walked out.
When he got to the bicycle, he put the small moon on the front bar and the big star on the back seat. Then he sat on it with his hands and feet tied, leaned over to hold the handlebars, supported himself with one foot and put the other foot on the pedal, ready to go.
Before leaving, Zhao Guozhi turned his head to look at Zhao Yuanyuan who was standing under the eaves and staring at him hatefully. Their eyes met for a moment, but he quickly ignored her and turned to slide towards another child behind her.
"Xiaoyang, what do you want to eat or play with? Dad will bring it back for you."
He was as cheerful as ever, as if the conversation just now had never happened and was unlikely to affect his good mood of taking his two cubs out to play.
Zhao Huayang was unaware of the hidden taunts between his father and his sister, and upon hearing the words he trotted over excitedly.
"Dad, I want to eat meat!!!"
A loud roar with clear pronunciation and rich emotion.
Full of emotion and sincere desire, Zhao Huayang is filled with earnest expectations for his father.
Zhao Guozhi: “…”
He laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his nephew's head, which could not hold ink but was full of pork, and said generously: "Okay, then our whole family will take advantage of Xiaoyang today and eat meat together tonight!"
The spineless kids were swallowing hard.
The strong-willed child was so angry at his brother's clumsy behavior that his heart ached.
Xingxing sat in the back seat, hugging her father's strong waist and abdomen, feeling the pain of her buttocks being tossed into eight pieces by the bicycle, and her clear and clean eyes gradually became blurred...
"Can it be restarted again?" the child asked secretly while enduring the pain.
Qiuqiu said in a heavy tone: "Kid, it's not suitable to dream in broad daylight."
Star:"……"
The child pursed his lips silently, turned his head and pressed his little face against his father's slightly arched back, suppressing the bad idea in his heart that he wanted to restart time and give his seat to the protagonist.
When they reached the town street, Xingxing would have been almost kicked away by her father if she had not reacted slowly and had not let go of her father in time.
By the time Zhao Guozhi realized something was wrong, three people, big and small, along with the car and the baby, all fell to the side of the road, causing a huge spectacle for passers-by.
Facing so many gazes, Xing Xing saw that her father and sister both lowered their heads and covered their faces in time: "..."
It turns out that humans really do lose face sometimes.
Qiuqiu was laughing so hard that he rolled around in the air. He never expected that the fundamental reason why Xingxing escaped the disaster was because of his slow reaction! !
Xingxing lowered her head a beat late, covered her face with her little hands, and then looked at her sister who had already hidden in her father's arms.
"Brother, my butt hurts~" As soon as Xiaoyue saw her brother, she immediately forgot about the embarrassment. When the pain returned, the grievance also returned.
She left her father, stretched out her little hands and threw herself into her brother's arms, then pulled her brother's hand and wanted him to help rub her poor little butt.
Xingxing was glad that both she and her sister wore complete pants, otherwise it would not be the pain in their buttocks, but their buttocks would be rotten.
The child supported his sister, brushed the dirt off her body, and brushed his own body. Then the two children held hands, stood aside, and looked at the culprit with aggrieved eyes.
Zhao Guozhi: “…”
The action of taking money out of his pocket was extremely smooth and familiar. He paid one cent to each cub and then bought them candy to keep their mouths shut.
"Don't say anything when you get back, okay?"
After giving the money, Zhao Guozhi still reminded them worriedly: "Don't tell grandma that I dropped you, and don't tell mom that your butt hurts. Of course, you can't say the other way around either. Remember? Nod your head if you remember!"
The two little ones nodded obediently, holding the one-cent bill in their hands.
Zhao Guozhi was very satisfied with this. He ignored the teasing looks from the onlookers, picked up his bicycle again, and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative with a clear goal, following his two cubs.
The goals of the one big and two small ones are different.
The older one is responsible for buying things and giving money and tickets.
The little Moon Cub is responsible for riding on his father's shoulders to pick better products for him.
Another little star cub, however, stopped outside the supply and marketing cooperative, looking at this unique and unfamiliar era and time with curiosity.
Everyone's clothes were the same. Xingxing didn't know what the fabric was or what the style was, but there was not much difference between men and women.
Most female humans tie their hair into two neat long or short braids, and most male humans like to wear a hat, and some even hang a pen on their chest.
Everyone you see is very similar.
But the most striking thing is the spirit and energy that they all exude, vigorous, positive, and fresh.
The sounds I heard were numerous and chaotic, but for the first time Xingxing didn't find them noisy.
Because at this time and in this place, the human voices he heard with his ears and the voices of the heart he heard with his supernatural powers were surprisingly consistent.
People are calculating in their minds how much money and tickets they need to buy the goods they want to buy, and they are thinking about rewarding themselves with a good meal after their hard work during the autumn harvest to gain some weight.
This is also what Dad thinks.
Xingxing stood at the door, looking at the people crowded together inside, and whispered to Qiuqiu, "Look, zombies are surrounding the city."
Qiuqiu: “Poof!”
Sure enough, Xingyan Xingyu's unique dry humor always comes so unexpectedly.
Although there were a lot of people, they came and went very quickly. Everyone seemed to have a goal in mind and just asked for what to buy instead of being picky and laborious.
So Xingxing didn't have to wait long before he saw Little Moon riding a big horse on his father's neck.
Xiaoyue was holding a cloth bag in her hand, which contained the things she had bought with money and tickets.
Afterwards, he went to a pork-selling place in the commune and bought a pound of pork. Zhao Guozhi hung the pork on the handlebars of the bicycle. This time, the two kids who had suffered a loss were unwilling to ride his bike again.
Zhao Guozhi tried to coax them for a long time, but none of them fell for it. He had no choice but to push the cart and walk home with the two little ones.
Fortunately, it was still very early, and Zhao Guozhi had not thought of taking the two children to a state-owned restaurant for a meal or something, so the family of three walked slowly and leisurely home with the things they had bought.
Little Moon hooked her brother's finger, and the two siblings followed their father's buttocks like little tails. If they walked fast, they would say that their father's legs were short, and if they walked slowly, they would blame their father's legs for being long. Anyway, good or bad all depended on the two little ones' thoughts.
The way home was not far, but for the two three-year-old kids, even though their short legs had been struggling for most of the day, and even the sun was yawning, it seemed that they had not even walked one-third of the way home.
Then Little Moon, whose legs were weak, started to act like a spoiled child.
Xingxing and her sister sat on the side of the road and acted like a spoiled brat. No matter how their father coaxed them, they wouldn't move, like two little weirdos who had lost their dreams and motivation.
Amid the noise of her father's earnest advice, Xingxing moved her ears slightly.
He seemed to hear the sound of flowing water.
Is there water in this mountain?
The ball flew to the place where Xingxing heard the noise, and flew back after a while, satisfying the child's curiosity.
"Go a little further, then slide down the slope. There is a thin stream of water flowing out from the cracks in the rocks, and it has gathered into a small wild pool below."
"Are there any small fish?" Xingxing's eyes sparkled.
Qiuqiu: "Yes! But they are all small fish, there are no big fish with meat that can be eaten."
The place is not hidden, and someone might have discovered it long ago and caught the bigger fish.
Only a few fry were left.
Xingxing shook her head and said softly: "Don't eat big fish, raise small fish~"
Xingxing has raised zombies, humans, spiders, roses, and chickens, but she has never raised fish.
Curious, so eager to try it.
Perhaps influenced by the booming vitality of human beings in this era, Xingxing rarely speaks and seriously determines what he wants.
He said before that his sister was alive and the stars were dead.
But now, the stars who said they wanted to raise fish had clean and clear eyes that sparkled brightly, and had nothing to do with the word lifeless.
Qiuqiu inexplicably felt a bit of the bitterness and relief of raising a cub. It also glowed brightly and urged excitedly: "Then hurry up and take dad and sister to catch the small fish. I just saw a super beautiful light-colored fish in it~"
Xingxing nodded vigorously, then leaned in closer and whispered to her sister, "Little Moon, do you want to raise a pretty little fish?"
Little Moon's eyes widened and she nodded vigorously after she understood.
The brother and sister reached a consensus secretly without their father's knowledge, then got up from the ground and ran away, as if they were riding on Nezha's wind-fire wheels.
Xingxing was running with her sister, and the amazing thing was that her sister didn't deviate from the direction at all.
Zhao Guozhi watched helplessly as the two little ones created a gust of wind as they passed by him, then disappeared into the woods.
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