Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

The little figure landed gently on the roof, cleaning the fallen snow and dead leaves as usual. The ease with which it shocked everyone watching outside the courtyard.

"What a big change." Grandpa shook his head with his hands behind his back and looked up, full of kind relief.

"It's becoming more and more reliable," Mrs. Shitou lowered her head and muttered, "My good son is always like this. I don't have a sense of accomplishment as a mother at all. How about having another child?"

Mr. Tokito put his arm around his wife's shoulders and looked at the shadows tumbling in the sky in silence, his eyes full of pride, but he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Ren!" Mrs. Butterfly expanded her hands into a trumpet shape, "Be more careful, what if you fall?"

"Don't worry, Mom, it won't happen. I'm very reliable now, and nothing will happen to you. You, on the other hand, are too verbose."

tread--!

Halfway through the words, Butterfly Ren turned his purple eyes for a moment, suddenly horrified.

The tiles fell, and Ta Kong's body felt a sense of weightlessness that stung his mind. Hearing the adults' exclamations reaching his ears, Butterfly yelled in his heart,

It's going to happen!

It's all your fault, Mom!

Snapped--!

There was a soft sound, and Shi Tingfei, who had been distracted by Butterfly Ninja, grabbed Butterfly Ninja's warm and smooth wrist with a look of helplessness on his face.

"I'm not talking about you. When will you change your reckless character?"

"I can't watch you forever." Shi Tingfei mentioned casually, whispering and picking up the absent-minded girl.

Butterfly Ren rarely responded to Shi Zhifei, but lowered his head and followed him closely.

"Yo," Mr. Butterfly just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his daughter's unnaturalness. He hugged his chest, pointed and muttered to others,

"Look, my daughter's face is really abnormal. Does she have a fever? I'm really not very good at this kind of reading."

"The fever is a bit severe!" Miss Tsutako covered her mouth and chuckled, pointing to her earlobe,

"My ears are burning."

Then, meaningful and interesting laughter came from the ground.

One after another, different timbres echoed in the courtyard.

Maybe home is, no matter what you become, it is still the same.

Buzz—!

The Butterfly Ninja felt confused and cursed the group of guys below who were gloating about their misfortune.

Chi Yun's face was tightly pursed, her crystal red earlobes and a hint of purple turned to the boy, and a absent-minded whisper came from her thin lips,

"Why can't you look at me forever?"

tread--!

When Shi Zhifei stepped lightly on the ground, Butterfly endured a cardiac arrest in shock.

But he didn't look back. He gently pushed the accumulated snow down the eaves, changed the direction, and continued to sweep the snow.

call--!

Butterfly Ninja breathed a sigh of relief, with mixed feelings. He didn't know whether to be grateful that Shi Zhifei was too serious about doing things, or to resent him for being too serious about things.

Shi Guangshi, who was still paying attention to the Butterfly Ninja, swept away waves of snow, but his lips, who didn't know when, they pressed tightly into a line.

As the sun sets, the house takes on a new look.

The three ladies, Mrs. Butterfly, got into the house to prepare dinner. The food was fragrant, the sound of sizzling into the pot, and the lamps were lit. They were very busy.

Squeak! Squeak!

The homemade wicker chair was rocking. Grandpa, half-squinting his eyes and wrapped in a thick cotton coat, watched quietly from a place with a panoramic view of the courtyard.

Between dusk and evening, the night wind was a bit cold. The two men sat on the wooden benches in the courtyard and played chess leisurely.

Rustling!

Bang bang!

A dexterous red flash passed by, and the red lantern fell gently from the tree trunk. Butterfly Ninja clapped his hands neatly, looked at his masterpiece with his hands on his hips, and nodded with satisfaction.

Now, this work is easy for her alone.

“It’s so simple that it couldn’t be simpler.”

Stuck!

Before he could finish his words, something creaked and broke, and the red lantern rustled down.

The Butterfly Ninja, who was frozen in the wind, found a lot of trouble for himself.

However, all in all, it was a warm and peaceful year.

Of course, it's still a little short of that, because some people haven't returned yet.

Butterfly Ninja, who was busy at work, looked back at the wide open door, where there were several wooden stakes holding up planks of wood to form an open-air corridor.

Sitting on it was Shi Zhifei, leaning against a pillar with his left leg hanging in the air. He was drinking a cup of tea and had a book unfolded in his right hand. This was a habit he had developed in the past three months.

It's just that he didn't stop at the words but shifted his gaze towards the door, revealing all the boy's inner thoughts.

"Don't worry, my sister will come back safely." Butterfly Ninja stepped forward and patted Tokihiro Fei's shoulder comfortingly.

"It's just a mission. It will be absolutely fine. After all, she is my best sister."

"No, please don't say that." Shi Zhifei rolled his eyes, thinking about what he saw and heard today, and complained angrily,

"You just said that there would be nothing wrong with sweeping the roof, but you almost fell down. It's an ancient building. I don't know that the fallen tiles will be worth a few years of your pocket money in a few years. "Ignoring Butterfly's pretty face that froze, Shi Zhifei turned on half the firepower.

"After hanging up the lanterns, before I had time to show off, I crushed the branches. Xiao Ren, why don't I give you a very forward-looking suggestion." Shi Guangfei said with a serious face.

"Before tonight is over, you'd better shut your mouth. I feel like you have a reverse crow's mouth now, as if it's poisonous."

"I hope that the new year and the new atmosphere can wash away the bad luck accumulated on you like briquettes, Amitabha." Shi Zhifei imitated the lament of Uncle Yu, and clasped his hands piously, but the book sandwiched in the middle exposed his identity as a hypocrite. .

"You! Shi Xingzhi is wrong! What did you say?!" Butterfly Ninja gritted his teeth, stretched out his small fist, and was about to smash it at the sight.

But the boy's shadow suddenly disappeared in front of him, leaving only a book flying in the air and falling.

The Butterfly Ninja suddenly turned around and looked in the direction he was running towards - the gate of the courtyard.

Obviously, she was not as confident as she said and was not worried about her sister's safety.

The setting sun completely sank below the horizon, extinguishing all the light of the world. Two figures stood at the door, looking forward to the distant shadow coming from the door.

The blackness gradually faded away, and the face gradually became clearer.

The expressions of Tokikoro Fei and Butterfly Ninja gradually changed from expectant to weird.

It's like a fisherman who wants to catch a big fish in the sea, but when he draws the rod hard, he realizes that what he is wrestling with is just a broken boot.

"Happy New Year," Tomioka Yoshiyuki nodded towards the two of them. Seeing that they didn't respond, he pursed his lips and glanced at Shi Xingfei.

"Happy birthday!"

Stumbling, nothing more to say.

Well, now they feel that the fishing line wrapped around the broken boots is broken, and they have lost a good fishing hook in vain.