Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

"Good."

Ye Susu couldn't hold back Ms. Song's instructions, so he resignedly took an empty bowl and filled the man with some fish soup.

But when she turned to leave, she staggered.

With a snap, the soup bowl in her hand swayed a bit. Fortunately, she was stingy, and the soup was only 70% full before it was spilled on the ground.

"Ms. Song, your slippers are finally over."

Ye Susu tilted his left foot.

Song Yiran couldn't laugh or cry when she saw it.

The clip rope on Ye Susu's left slippers was finally broken.

These are her old shoes. Ye Susu came over a few days ago and didn't take away the house slippers because they belonged to someone else's house.

After the mother and son came, Song Yiran washed her slippers and distributed them to her daughter.

As a result, within two days after Ye Susu put it on, the flip-flops had a hole. I don't know if she was walking and jumping, or the little white dog bitten it by playing with it.

I've been talking about it for several days, but today I finally broke.

"Then you send the soup first, and I'll find you a pair."

Ye Susu happily kicked off the discarded slippers, "I watched it on the Internet a few days ago, and you won't let me place an order."

About this, she muttered for several days.

"The quality of the online stuff is not good. I asked you to go to the store to buy it yesterday, but you didn't get it yourself."

When I came back from shopping yesterday, Ye Susu was still reading the cat slippers she saw in the shop. She wanted to buy, but she was entangled in the style. When she came back, she discussed with Ye Xun Sui Sui Nian about the best color.

Song Yiran thought of this as speechless.

I don’t know who inherited this dysfunction of choice.

Also, originally she was not so stingy, and bought a lot of impractical things at home, saying that it was for live broadcast, but she didn't feel distressed.

"Mummy wears mine first."

Ye Xun held the little rice bowl and looked down with his cheeks.

He stretched out his feet and gave the little slippers to Ye Susu.

Song Yiran laughed, "Where does your mother fit you?"

But when he was about to get up and search the shoe cabinet, there was a knock on the door.

"Sister Song, I'm sending out New Year's gifts, everyone has it, so I'm happy."

Song Yiran was stunned on the spot and heard that this was a member of the neighborhood committee.

"Happy New Year, Xiao Chen."

"Hey, Happy New Year, you take it, I have to go to see you off."

With two or three packs of red shopping bags in his hand, he went to knock on the door next door.

After knocking for a long time, the door didn't open, but the inside answered, asking him to put things at the door.

The corners of Song Yiran's mouth curled up, and he walked into the house with something.

"Grandma, what is a gift package?"

Ye Xun was a little curious while holding the small chopsticks.

He had never confiscated New Year's gift packages in the past, and none in the city.

However, Song Yiran also got it for the first time. After so many years of living, I have never seen a neighborhood committee give a gift.

She is not a lonely elderly person, nor is she an advanced person who has contributed.

But the child was interested, so Song Yiran handed it to him and let him watch first.

"You come to tear it down, grandma doesn't know."

Ye Susu was also interested, and curiosity killed the cat.

She was holding the fish soup, and she didn't leave, leaning over to join in the fun.

"The shopping bag seems to be full, is there any surprise in it?"

Song Yiran had a little speculation in her heart. Seeing her daughter's smooth and rosy face did not speak, but her expression was already somewhat satisfied.

"what!"

As soon as he opened the shopping bag, Ye Xun Zai Zai put his hand in and let out a small exclamation.

Ye Susu stared, "What is it? Did something bite you?"

Ye Xun's originally surprised little face was amused by his mother in an instant.

He grabbed Mommy's hand on the spot and asked her to reach into the shopping bag and touch it.

Right now, Ye Susu also let out a cry.

"what happened?"

Song Yiran just shook back from her mind.

But what she saw when she looked up was Ye Susu with a little surprise on her face, and the pair of girly pink slippers she took out of her shopping bag.

"It's a coincidence, I'm lucky again..."

Ye Susu sighed.

Song Yiran helped her forehead.

Ye Susu usually plays with his children in the yard, and they both make noises very quietly.

The sound insulation of the old house is average.

In the kitchen several times, she could hear the thoughts of their mother and son.

Ye Susu read the slippers for a long time, and the slippers came.

It stands to reason that her daughter has won so many ‘awards’, and she should know exactly what her luck is, but she still believes that she is a koi.

Song Yiran couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, there are reasons for not studying well.

The child really didn't follow her logical ability.

"Susu..."

Song Yiran hesitated to speak but stopped.

But Ye Susu wrapped a warm and cold gray knitted scarf around her neck.

"Mom, there is this scarf in the gift bag, you wear a nice one."

Song Yiran was taken aback.

Still have her share?

She lowered her head, stretched out her hand and touched it. She only felt that the stitches were fine and soft. The dark gray matched her age. She was low-key and unassuming. She also used most of her black clothes.

It seems to be filtered out by understanding her aesthetics.

"Grandma, good-looking..."

Ye Xun next to him bulged his cheeks and praised him with a thumbs up.

But after the compliment, his small mouth was a little deflated, and his little head turned to peek into the shopping bag, and his cheeks sank in frustration.

It seems that there is no part of him, a little wronged.

Song Yiran also didn't believe it, "Just these two things?"

Not for children?

Ye Susu spread his hands.

Song Yiran took the shopping bag by herself and flipped through the bottom of her pocket, feeling anxious after flipping her old face.

Why is this missing the child's stuff?

She is getting older, and it doesn't matter whether she has gifts or not. Children are the ones who look forward to gifts during the New Year.

Ye Xun at the small table silently picked up the small rice bowl and stuffed a mouthful of white rice into his mouth. He forgot to pick up the vegetables for himself.

Song Yiran felt sorry for the child and annoyed someone.

"Susu, let's not deliver the soup next door, I think about it."

"what?"

Ms. Song changed every second, and Ye Susu felt that her adult was also a little unpredictable.

The little white dog outside barked twice and ran in from outside.

A small red bag was hung on the little head.

The three of them were taken aback.

Look again.

There was also a note attached to the outside of the bag with two words written on it-‘dropped’.

Song Yiran's brows and feet jumped.

Ye Xun was pleasantly surprised that the black eyes of the grape were bright, but he didn't dare to reach out to take it. He first glanced at Ye Susu, and after obtaining her consent, he excitedly put down the small bowl and chopsticks and beckoned to Xiao Bai. .

"For nothing, who gave you this?"

Where could the little white dog talk, he went around uncomfortably, trying to shake the thing off his neck.

Ye Xun hurriedly reached out to help it untie it.

As soon as the pouch fell, its contents were exposed.

A nine chain.

It is a gift of his age!

Ye Xun's little face suddenly brightened.

Song Yiran was relieved, but couldn't laugh or cry again.

"Grandma, and this one."

There is a fourth gift in the small paper bag, three bath tickets.

It seems to be prepared to understand everyone's preferences, but it seems to be just a coincidence.

The things are not expensive, but everything is just right.

Put it in any family of three, it is practical and necessary, and it is suitable to send to anyone.

If you really want to say it is a spree from the neighborhood committee, it makes sense.

Song Yiran pondered, but also a little admired such attentiveness and care.

"Susu, Mom thought for a while, the fish soup is cold, you can warm it up before sending it to the next door."

"???"

Ye Susu didn't know that Ms. Song had already analyzed a big wave in her heart.

This was only ten minutes. Someone’s score in Ms. Song’s heart was added and subtracted many times. In the end, there was no danger, and finally a high score was fixed.

If he knew this, Ye Susu would have to hold his head and shout his admiration for Ms. Song.

She herself didn't think so much at all.

After waiting to hold the soup bowl and walk to the next door, Ye Susu's nose moved, and suddenly he felt a familiar sense of fate.

"Ok?"

Isn't the smell permeating the tip of her nose that she loves the most?

She will never smell it wrong.

In the world, only catnip has it.

Only the top catnip.

For so many days, she passed the next door several times, but the other side's door was closed tightly, and she never came close.

But today, she smelled it when she stood at the door.

Smelling the smell, Ye Susu couldn't help but start to daze.

It has been many days since she and Zai Zai moved out.

Before leaving, she did not dare to look at Catnip, for fear that Ms. Song would be even more angry.

But now, standing at the door, she suddenly remembered that he seemed very pitiful that day.

In front of Ms. Song, he said a lot, but she refused with a black face.

Speaking of it, he hasn't contacted her for so many days. Thinking about it now, maybe he was quietly shocked.

Ye Susu couldn't help but feel a little more nervous when he smelled this smell.

She didn't contact him either... Is she a little bit of irresponsible scum, is she a little scum?

Cough.

Ye Susu blushed on the spot, but still raised his small neck.

No, she is not scumbag.

She took a sip from him in her dream these days.

After all, it's not completely conscience.

Ye Susu was a little guilty.

But she smelled it carefully, and she smelled a little different.

Before she could think about it, she knocked on the door twice, and someone answered.

"Who?"

This voice is a man, he should be in his 20s or 30s.

But Ye Susu frowned.

Not good enough, not calm enough, not gentle enough...Listen, it's still a bit strange.

Not catnip.

In an instant, not only did Ye Susu not breathe a sigh of relief, but he was also a little surprised.

"Hello, I'm next door. I'm here to give you a bowl of fish soup. Thank you for shoveling snow for our family."

Ye Susu quickly adjusted his mood and said his intention.

The door opened instantly.

Sure enough, a young man with a handsome face but full of strangeness opened the door.

He stretched out his hand and smiled to take the soup bowl, "You are welcome, thank you for your fish soup."

Although he was smiling, his face was politely alienated.

Ye Susu sniffed carefully, and she really smelled a familiar catnip smell on him, but it was mixed with the smell of some stinky men, she curled her eyebrows back.

Right now, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

The people at Meow Meow restaurant chased over and said they wanted to eat the food she cooked.

He, the catnip **** shoveling officer... but not in a hurry.

Didn’t Xiao Zai Zai want to call him Dad? In the past few days, the others have disappeared. He was hit at the time, and he should recover after a week.

Ye Susu was lacking a tendon before, but now he is a little depressed.

She didn't know that human emotions are so complicated.

When I didn't care earlier, it didn't matter whether this person was around or not, it didn't matter what this person did for himself.

But after paying attention, every move of the other party will affect the mood.

"Hey, you poured the fish soup into your bowl, and I took the empty bowl back directly."

Ye Susu thought, but he couldn't lift the energy.

For a second, she didn't want to stay here longer, nor did she want to look at this young man who smelled a bit similar but different.

Not the same, the chin is not strong enough, the eyes are not warm enough, and the chest is not wide enough.

Sure enough, you can't meet the best **** shoveling officer like Catnip.

After so long, she also met one.

Ye Susu sighed thinking about it.

The young man smiled, "Then wait, I'll find a bowl."

After speaking, he entered the inner room.

Ye Susu stood at the door and couldn't help but squeeze his little face into the door.

She couldn't show such a disappointed expression when she went back. If Xiao Zai Zai saw him, he asked, she couldn't show her.

Little Zai Zai has been playing crazy with her these past two days, and has no time to think about Dad's problems.

Otherwise, he must be sad.

Although Dad was found by him, he didn't ask him how he was doing well in the past few days, and he didn't have a word...

Ye Susu pursed his lips.

If Zai Zai asked her in a few days, Dad was not liked by my grandmother, would he not want him or give up on him? How would she answer?

Ye Susu was sad.

On the one hand, I can’t breathe catnip and the bitterness of catnip; on the other hand, it’s the sadness of the little cub being let down.

"Miss, thank you, your bowl. Don't bother you later, we...oh me, we all eat takeaway."

The young man opened the door again and handed out the empty bowl politely.

Ye Susu let out a listless voice, and he was about to reach out to take it, but there was a muffled noise inside.

She immediately looked into the room.