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

Chapter 49: Uncle hits an arrow in the knee (third)

"Mrs. Zhang is right. This kid’s live broadcast really made people tears streaming down. In the morning, he got up and brushed his teeth and washed his face. He also cooked porridge for his sick mother. Now he is wiping the table again. I want to mop the floor..."

"Oh, with such a small hand, with such a big mop, it is taller than others, and it's so cruel."

The middle-aged beautiful woman took the tissue that her husband handed over and wiped the corners of her eyes.

But soon, her eyes became wet again.

"Oh, he can't even carry this bucket!"

The majestic man standing at the dining table finally couldn't help it, put down the financial magazine in his hand, and glanced at the tablet in front of her, "In just a few minutes, you can see the story? Rich imagination."

The middle-aged beautiful woman stared immediately, raised her hand to let the stylist behind her pause first, and then she turned her head and took away the man’s steamed dumplings.

"The son is like you."

"Humanoid machine!"

The corners of the majestic man's mouth twitched, and without arguing with her, he resigned his chopsticks to the mustard pickles next to him.

But he glanced at the tablet and shook his head.

Women are always emotional, unlike men, and reason has the upper hand.

Such a live broadcast may have a whole team behind it, writing a script for this kid and telling him what to do.

After all, children are unable to open a live broadcast account by themselves.

To put it bluntly, it's all grown ups.

But forget it, just like serial dramas. Although they are all fake stories, women like to watch them. If they are in a good mood, then the man will support them.

"Your screen is too small, with so many words, let Xiao Zheng connect you to the TV in the living room."

The majestic man speaks.

"Don't bad eyes."

"I will go out to have tea with Mrs. Zhang later."

"I asked Xiao Zheng to record it for you."

The middle-aged beautiful woman laughed and pushed the Xiao Long Bao back.

But before long, she raised her eyebrows, "How does this room look familiar... Ordinary model house?"

"Forget it, give me a reward first, let me see how much money is left in the account my son gave me."

The majestic man nodded, "If it's not enough, let Xiao Zheng tie you a card."

In Haitang Garden, the sky by the window finally got a little light.

Li Jun washed quickly, put on casual clothes, and walked out of the room after breakfast arrived.

But as soon as he closed the door, he felt a sudden warmth in his ears.

The old man said that it was someone talking about his physical reaction behind his back.

Li Jun chuckled, leaving the feudal fan faith behind.

However, when he walked to the top of the stairs, his rare smile solidified on Jun's face.

The goal is Ye Xun in the living room.

The little guy was bending over, holding a sponge mop that was higher than him in both hands.

He lowered his head and turned sideways, revealing a faintly white face with a clear brow and a pale pink lips, but he pressed tightly.

After a few moments, his breathing became a little short.

The tender little hands were completely open and only slightly larger. Holding a sponge mop that was thicker than his arm, even if he pouted his butt, he dragged it a short distance each time with the effort of feeding.

He only barely wetted a small piece of the floor, and his small body was swung back and forth with the weight of the mop.

The little guy was downstairs, staring annoyedly at his round black eyes.

The cheeks also bulged.

Li Jun seemed to be hit by a crit, his chest was penetrated by unbearable weight again, and the dull pain made his eyes dark.

"Little guy, what are you doing?"

The voice he blurted out was dumb.

This kid woke up early and was still doing housework?

When Ye Xun heard the sound, he raised his tender face, but the mop in his hand was not released.

"Uncle early."

Li Jun went downstairs at the fastest speed in his life, trying his best to restrain his hands from shaking.

He gently pressed the sponge mop in the child's hand, his voice hoarse.

"Why did you get up so early, are you full?"

"You don't need to clean the house."

He took several deep breaths before he could exhale this difficult sentence calmly.

But the moment I said it, I still felt my chest tear.

Li Jun almost felt that this was the peak of his pain in life.

However, in the next second, Ye Xun broke this limit.

"Uncle, I used the kitchen, but I have wiped it clean. I will wash the bowls and spoons when I finish eating."

Ye Xun didn't know why Li Jun held him.

He squeezed the mop, his small hands were tight, and his face was a little red.

"Thank you, Uncle, for helping my mommy yesterday. I cleaned the room for you..."

Li Jun closed his eyes with difficulty, only feeling the blood flow back.

He does not need it.

He really wanted to tell this kid that he didn't need to thank him.

Everything he did, for their mother and son, was what he should do.

Not only do you need to thank him, but their mother and son should also accuse him... accuse him of being late for so many years.

"No, uncle comes by himself."

Li Jun reluctantly rubbed the little guy's furry head.

"Where's your mom?"

Speaking of Ye Susu, Ye Xun's little face flashed with attachment and worry.

"Mommy is still sleeping."

Although the fever has gone down, her health is still not well.

In the past few days, she woke up to make breakfast every time it was a little bit bright.

But today, she has not yet woken up.

She must be a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, Ye Xun narrowed his mouth in frustration.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower last night and found that the bathtub was cleaner than before, and it must have been wiped by Mommy.

She said before that when living in a strange uncle's house, you should not soil the other party's site, and you must protect and respect each other.

He must be dirty, so Mommy worked hard to wipe it.

She was tired because of her illness and hard work.

"Uncle, when Mommy gets up, I will tidy up the room. I get up a little bit early every day, do a little bit, wait a few days, it will be all clean and messy..."

Ye Xun spoke anxiously.

Ye Susu is not in good health these days, she is too tired to do these tasks.

But others are small and can't clean such a big place at once.

If the uncle dislikes it, will he be angry because the territory is soiled as Mommy said, and then drive them away?

Thinking of this, his face became a little nervous.

"The small bookshelves and carpets on the second floor. I haven't been to play. There are also flowers in the soil outside. I have never stepped in. I haven't soiled them... I... don't clean them. Up."

Ye Xun was talking, her small face was a little pink, and she embarrassedly pinched the seams of his little pants.

He only cares where he has been, does uncle think he is stingy?

But he can't finish this.

Just now, he was standing in front of a large glass on the floor, and looking at the small garden, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

The small garden outside, at least two or three times the size of his room with Ye Susu!

He can't finish cleaning if he doesn't go to kindergarten?

Ye Xun looked up at Li Jun nervously.

But Li Jun knew at this moment that the pain in his heart was endless.

He squatted down with difficulty, leveled with the brave and shy eyes of the little child, and spoke seriously.

"You can go to those places to play."

"It doesn't matter if it gets dirty, uncle doesn't need you to clean it."

Ye Xun bit his lip, and a little stubbornness flashed through Grape's black eyes.

Others are young, so my uncle doesn't need him to do this.

But if he doesn't do it, he needs Mommy to do it, because Mommy is an adult and has to bear these housework.

But... But, Ye Susu wants to make money during the day, picks him up, and cooks for him. She has no time to rest.

Only if he helps to do a little bit, Mommy will relax.

"Ok."

Ye Xun answered softly, lowering his shoulders, avoiding Li Jun's sight.

Uncle will not understand.

Because the uncle is an adult.

And the uncle’s mother probably didn’t have that hard work.

Therefore, the uncle did not understand why he did this.

But Ye Xun was obviously accustomed to not arguing with others, seeking completeness in grievances, and silently accepting what others said.

So he does not refute.

But his reluctant appearance fell in the eyes of a man who had learned to negotiate and watched his words since he was a child.

"Little guy, if uncle is wrong, can you tell uncle?"

Li Jun stretched out his hand and pushed aside the broken hair covering Ye Xun's grape black eyes.

Ye Xun was startled, and his little face slowly lifted up in surprise.

Li Jun twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle also wants an opportunity to work hard to correct his mistakes."

"Can you help uncle?"

Ye Xun pursed his small mouth.

He looked down again at the little slippers he put together.

Compared with my uncle's big slippers, they are really miniature.

But they are all blue.

Thinking of yesterday's uncle looking for medicine for Ye Susu, and helping him carry Ye Susu to the bed, his little face hesitated, but he still clicked slowly.

Li Jun's expression loosened.

But the next moment, he hit an arrow in his knee.

"Because I don't want Mommy to work."

Ye Xun lifted his chin, his shy eyes became brighter and firmer now.

"Uncle let Mommy do the work, I can't stop it, but I want to help Mommy do it."

Li Jun almost staggered to his knees.

"I didn't let her—"

He blurted out.

But the little baby in front of him was obviously unbelieving.

"Mummy said that if the place is dirty and the place is not cleaned, my uncle will be angry. It's okay for me to be a child, but Mommy is an adult, and my uncle will definitely think she is a lazy cat, dirty and unruly. Uncle can still bear it, but after a long time, uncle will not be able to bear it, he will hate her, see her not pleasing to the eye, and want to drive her away."

"I--"

Li Jun wanted to deny it, but his expression suddenly changed.

Not long ago, he did feel that she was easy to work, lazy and not motivated.

well.

His heart no longer hurts, but his knee... hurts!

Ye Xun understood his expression as well.

Struggling for an instant, escaped from the shackles of his hands, turned around and picked up the heavy mop, once again with the strength of feeding, dragged it to the sofa.

"Uncle, wait until I get down and you'll be offended."

Li Jun closed his eyes and exhaled all the foul air in his chest.

Take a step forward and hold his small body that is crooked and shaky by the big mop.

"I don't let her do housework."

"Ye Xun, I won't let her do housework."

He attached to his body, almost holding the little guy in his arms.

"I promise."

"Uncle promises."

"At any time, your mommy and you don't need to do any housework in this house..."

"I don't dislike it, I don't hate it, I don't think... you are lazy and dirty."

The barrage of the mobile phone placed next to it was already red.

Piles of tearful symbols on the spot flooded the screen.