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

Chapter 131: Grandma's Notes 2 (Part 1)

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The snow is gone.

Ye Xun held the puppy in a daze.

"Cub, do you see what Mommy took?"

Ye Susu followed excitedly, discarded buttons in one hand, and Song Yiran's kitchen scraps—cucumber heads, carrot heads...

"The snowman's nose, eyes, ears, and cubs are all there!"

She is a knowledgeable kitten, and she knows how to make facial features for snowmen.

But Ye Xun grabbed his grandma's hand, turned around, and gave Mummy a little sad expression.

"Mommy, the five senses are there, but the snowman's body is not messed with."

"Ok?"

Ye Susu didn't understand yet, but Pidiandian ran out the door, looked up, and was dumbfounded.

Not to mention making a snowman, you can't even make up a dog's snow.

"All melted?"

Ye Susu was a little confused.

"Swept away."

Song Yiran looked at the two mother and son, and couldn't help but shift her gaze to the closed door next to her.

Aunt Zhao from the small supermarket over there has already left. Last night, she didn't hear any noise from the house. Early this morning, the room was also quiet, as if no one was there.

"Swept away?"

Ye Susu murmured, looking down at the button in her hand, a smile uglier than crying appeared on her pretty face.

Looking at the ground again, it looks as if it has been swept clean, rather than melted into water, and there are not many pools.

"Ms. Song, the sanitation in your hometown is more diligent than that in the city. Hey, tomorrow I will write a small blackboard and ask him to sweep it for me... It would be nice to sweep the snow all over the flower bed."

Ye Susu sighed with emotion, and quickly came up with a way to build a snowman tomorrow.

Ye Xun heard it, and it was Baden Baden's little head.

This makes it easier for grandma to walk without falling on all fours like him, and they still have snow to play with.

"Mommy, I'm going to get grandma's chalk~"

The little guy was active, with his calf striding forward, he rushed into the room, faster than the little white dog.

It seems that if you run slower, there will be no snow tomorrow.

Song Yiran couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the child's back, but she turned her head and looked at Ye Susu again.

Soon, she found that even though Ye Susu temporarily wore her bloated black cotton padded jacket, which was old-fashioned, her rosy face still looked youthful and lively, her eyes were bright and excited, as if she couldn't be overwhelmed by the heavy The color of the clothes is generally concealed.

In the past few years without getting along with her daughter day and night, Song Yiran actually had a thought in her heart that her daughter is more beautiful than before.

This kind of beauty is not a change in appearance, but a look that emanates from a girl's heart.

Under the sunlight, the radiance of a young girl is so bright that people can't take their eyes off it.

Song Yiran sighed in his heart, the girl's eighteenth change, couldn't help blurting out.

"I'm afraid it's not a sanitation worker."

"Eh?"

Song Yiran didn't say any more, just patted her on the shoulder, "Go and take the keys. The snow in front of the door is gone, but there is still in the open space next to it. Let's pile it up at the gate."

After Ye Susu obediently left, Song Yiran glanced at the neighbor's door in a complicated manner.

There are sanitation workers sweeping the road, but they will never sweep into the yard anyway.

Whenever it snowed earlier, the yard was covered with thick snow.

Except for Zhao's, a small supermarket, the other residents are basically elderly people in their fifties and sixties. It is really inconvenient to travel in this kind of weather.

Older, not as strong and strong as young people, if you fall, you may have broken bones and dislocated joints. Every time this happens, the old man next door relies on the Zhao family's small supermarket to bring things back.

If there are sanitation workers coming in to clean up, then they will be relaxed in previous years.

As Song Yiran thought about it, the gaze at the closed door next to her softened a lot, and she even appreciated it.

"Grandma, you taught me how to write."

"Mom, I locked the door."

"Well, let's go!"

The three generations soon held hands and went out to play in the snow together with the little dog circling around.

As soon as I walked to the street, the thick snow greeted my eyes.

Ye Xun felt that the sanitation uncle was left-handed just like him, and only cleaned the snow on the left side of their street. The ground along the entire road was smooth, and it was rare to see only a snowflake.

However, on the opposite side, on the right side of the road, the snow was still accumulating, and it hadn't melted or been swept away in time.

Almost like a puppy, Ye Xun let out a cry of joy from his small throat.

Ye Susu's eyes were also shining, and before she rushed to the opposite side, she had already started to claim territory.

"Here, here, at least three big snowmen can be built. One for each of us~"

After they rushed over, the whole courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Liu Zhen didn't dare to speak, and could only look at Li Jun who was standing silently by the door, who was about to become Wangmushishi, and turned around with a sigh.

That's horrible.

The boss is so miserable.

He just couldn't stand it.

In the early morning, I got up to sweep the snow, sweeping from the door to the yard, for fear that the little guy and the mother-in-law would fall down.

As a result, the family went to play in the snow, and now it's all right, the boss can still see the mother and child through the window when the snow is piled up in the yard.

Now, the mother and son had gone out, and he couldn't even see half of them.

Liu Zhen sighed at the thought.

"Is your daughter playing in the snow?"

Li Jun's tone was resentful.

Liu Zhen is a father, theoretically he shouldn't be foolish with him.

"This... Boss, I thought that elite education is different from what we ordinary people play... I saw that you were very firm and sure when you were sweeping the snow yesterday..."

With a black line on his face, Li Jun directly entered the room with his mobile phone.

"It's a teleconference."

"… Oh."

Liu Zhen left within a few days, and replaced with a new young assistant to handle chores.

Li Jun asked Liu Zhen to go back to accompany his wife and children, which is very humane. Of course, this has something to do with Liu Zhen being in the room all day and making videos with his wife and children.

Listening to the interaction of the three of them, he felt a little jealous in his heart, so jealous that he drove them away.

out of sight.

Li Jun still swept the snow in front of the mother and son and Ms. Song's house alone.

Just listened to Ye Susu, he piled all the snow in the aisle, so it didn't affect everyone's walking.

The new assistant didn't dare to talk to the boss, he didn't understand him like Liu Zhen, and he wasn't as courageous as Liu Zhen, he was only responsible for three meals and assistance at work.

Li Jun started to be alone, silently listening to the child's live broadcast, and silently watching the daily life of the child playing with Ye Susu in the snow through the window.

Sometimes when the child's laughter spreads into the room, he would be distracted from the work report of the Bluetooth headset, look out the window, and see Ye Susu, who is not big or small, with a red face, rolling with the child. Go together and make snow angels on the snow.

The smiles of the mother and son can be seen clearly even if they are separated by a few meters. In the snow, they are like scattered treasures, dazzling and resplendent.

Li Jun frowned because of work a second ago, but now he can watch the thin lips of the mother and son curl up.

Other times, they had a snowball fight and a cloud of snow happened to hit the window rail of his work room.

With a snap, it fell into his heart like a cloud of snow.

The moment the snow melted, the snow water scattered and the heat rolled.

[008: The president doesn't seem to have a bad temper, but he's very quiet.]

[008: The president has a melancholy poetic temperament, he may be alone here, and it is easy to think of new business opportunities. Successful people, of course, behave differently.]

The new assistant is in the company's 'President's Special Attack Team' - the group name for the president's work team.

He entered the company ranked eighth, so he is called 008 in the new group.

[005: Then why did Liu Zhen ask us to work hard recently and not mess with the president? 008, is your information correct?]

[012: Does the president not go out? Just in the house and not going anywhere?]

[008: He went out to sweep the snow, oh, he would stare blankly at the snowman made by the children at the door at night.]

[004: Huh?]

[007: Maybe the boss is going to start a ski resort business.]

[008: The boss took a lot of photos of the snowman. The little snowman at the door has turned into a snowman, and he will show a sad expression to the 'features' of the snowman that fell on the ground. Yesterday he asked me if I had ever built a snowman when I was a child, and if I had built a snowman with my father. Then before I could answer, I stuffed a piece of cucumber for a snowman's nose into my pocket, turned around and went back to the room.]

[? ? ?]

[? ? ?]

There are a bunch of question marks in the assistant group.

Holding the ID of 001, Liu Zhen went in to take a look, then quickly exited.

awful.

It was so miserable that I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The days are so quiet, a week has passed.

There are many people who are also depressed.

At the entrance of Miaomiao Restaurant, the trio, Zhang Leyue in a suit, and teachers from a nearby school... The old customers came to have a look from time to time, but they were disappointed in the end.

"It's been almost a week, isn't the boss's vacation a little long?"

"Is it only a week? Why does it feel like a century to me?"

"Suddenly found that the self-service barbecue is also very good, it's better than the current station where you can't get in."

"Where's your backbone? The lady boss is not here, you mean let's have a self-service barbecue every day? Cough, it's a good idea..."

A group of people sighed.

On the first day, everyone spread their time to come to the store.

On the fifth day, everyone seemed to have made an agreement, and when it was twelve o'clock, they all gathered at the door of the store, as if there was a sense of ritual, as if there were too many people, and a miracle would happen.

But on the seventh day, seeing that the store door was still closed, the disappointment on everyone's faces could not be concealed, and even a little despair.

When everyone was about to leave, a tall, thin man in gray and wearing a construction helmet spoke frivolously.

"Zhang Leyue, didn't you add the proprietress's WeChat account? You said the proprietress is cute, so you consider chasing her?"

Zhang Leyue's first reaction was to hug her head and step back a meter.

"Fourth Brother Li, I was just joking!"

He couldn't believe it, Li Yinchen, who has always had a good eye and a good face, went to the construction site for a while, he was not elegant, and his words became unrestrained.

Sure enough, in the next second, the physical education teacher almost surrounded him, and the trio who usually fight together also stared.

"Who are you chasing after?"

"Xiao Zhang, you are so arrogant!"

"With WeChat, what did you do to the proprietress?!"

Everyone was dissatisfied with Zhang Leyue.

But when the last sentence was spoken, not only the person who spoke was stunned, but even Zhang Leyue, who was mobbed and attacked, was also stunned.

Li Yinchen took off his helmet, wiped his bangs handsomely, and narrowed his peachy eyes.

"Send WeChat to ask her what's going on, didn't any of you think of it?"

Li Yinchen worked on the construction site for another week, and got tired of the construction site lunch box, so he was going to try the delicious food of his brother Amway again.

As a result, it was shut down again.

But he hit the nail on the head.

Old customers of Meow Meow restaurant, now they have an epiphany!

In the final analysis, Zhang Leyue is still too young.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but before he could feel the joy of sending messages to the proprietress, a thunderbolt came.

[The proprietress: I can't continue to open this store, I think I will change the owner in the future, I wish you all a good meal and drink.]

As soon as this news was received, Zhang Leyue felt bad at all!

Even the trio and the teacher group, who were supposed to settle accounts with him, were extremely saddened and couldn't believe the tragic result of this communication.