Time Travel Adventure

Chapter 57 Writing a chapter for my daughter

As we were walking outside, we heard people talking about Zi Fu, so I simply sat aside and ordered another chicken.

After listening for a long time, there were all kinds of things said, some saying that Zi Fu's child was not Shen Jing's, and some saying that Zi Fu was pregnant before marriage.

"What is this? It's a waste of my chicken. Come on, pack it up."

"Why are you packing? I want to eat."

"Brother, there aren't many people upstairs. Now I see chickens disappearing bit by bit downstairs. Will someone arrest me?"

"It seems so. Let's go home and eat. This chicken must be mine."

"Ah, here you go, you must be a weasel, you love chicken so much."

"If someone were a weasel, it would be bad to be covered in hair. Scales are better."

"Yes, I am not afraid of getting dirty or being chopped."

"Let's go, let's go, let's go home quickly, I want to go back to the swing."

I bounced back to the Shen residence, and immediately lay down on the swing. "Zi Fu is pregnant. It looks like my good days are coming."

"Why don't you pursue anything?"

"You've read too many storybooks." I was afraid that my daughter would be bored recently, so I found a lot of storybooks for her. Fortunately, my daughter knows some words, so she finds it easier to read.

"It's all said in the book, it's all about reversing the situation."

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have shown it to you that time." There are many storybooks that I wrote myself based on my previous memories. I just wanted to practice my calligraphy.

I let this guy take it away and insisted that the notebook I gave her before was not good looking. I couldn't persuade her, so I just let it go.

"What? I've almost finished reading them. There are no sequels to the previous ones. Please write them quickly."

"Why do I feel like I'm being urged to submit my manuscript? Can I tell you with my mouth?"

I looked at my daughter, her head shaking like a rattle, and said, "You said it once before, the front and the back can't connect."

"If you say so, then you are not afraid. I won't write it."

"Nope."

"You can do it! Bring me a pen and ink, and I'll write it for you."

After saying that, Nannan fetched a bunch of pens, ink, paper and inkstone from somewhere and said, "You've prepared in advance, just waiting for me to set the trap."

"I want to eat something, or I can't write."

"I have no more chestnut cakes."

Nannan looked like she was trying to cover up her mistake and said, "You have to lose one of the food and the storybook."

I looked at Nannan in a mean way and forced him to take out the chestnut cake. Nannan had a special way of processing the chestnut cake, which could keep the cake from going bad, just like the one he had just made.

"Can I have both?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Nannan resigned herself to taking out the chestnut cake, and took out only one piece without much hesitation.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the number of chestnut cakes is directly proportional to my passion for writing."

"Then write a chestnut cake first."

This guy really did it on purpose. I wrote the sequel based on my memory. In case Nannan was pissed off, I also deliberately wrote that her favorite character was someone who couldn't be loved.

And I was only halfway through writing it. Nannan looked at the half-written story and fell into deep thought, silently throwing out two pieces of chestnut cakes.

"what does it mean?"

"Resurrect him!"

"Why? He was going to die anyway."

"You did it on purpose."

Nannan ran away angrily, taking the two pieces of chestnut cakes away.

"You mean bastard, I'm telling you, next time I'm going to kill all your favorite characters off."

Humph, so stingy. I made the things, but he disappeared right after he finished making them, without leaving me even a single piece.

"Why is Shen Jing missing?"

It feels like I haven't seen Shen Jing for a long time. What happened? His wife is pregnant and he's gone. He went to some place and disappeared.

Is he going to pick up girls? No, I want to go and see.

"Little girl~" You couldn't even call out in such an obscene way. Are you really angry?

"If you don't come out, I won't write the rest of the story."

"Ha~" Nannan looked like a snake, breathing at me with its fangs and claws bared.

"If you breathe on me, I'll pull out your teeth."

After listening to what I said, Nannan retracted her teeth and covered her mouth with her tail.

"Let's go see what Shen Jing is doing."

"What are you looking at him for?"

"What if Shen Jing cheated on her? Zi Fu is in a special period now, so I must go and take a look."

Nannan shook the notebook on her tail and said, "I can go by myself."

"But you don't know where he is."

Nannan’s blatant threat makes me want to use her as a skipping rope.

"Aren't you afraid? I'm going to write everyone to death now." I took the brush and drew a dot on Nannan's head.

"Your brush is dry and you can't paint at all."

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."

"It's almost dark, if you set out on the road now, aren't you afraid of running into wolves?

"Wolves eat snakes." I looked at Nannan with a puzzled look on my face.

“I don’t want to eat.”

"If you don't eat, what are you afraid of?"

I am even more puzzled. Wolves don't eat snakes, so why are they afraid of wolves?

"Aren't you afraid of wolves?" It turns out that Nannan was worried about this. I felt a little touched in my heart.

"It's okay. If there's a wolf, I'll throw you out."

"What a conscience! How can you be like this? I won't go."

I just carried Nannan away. She had no choice but to leave. I saw that Nannan wanted to disappear, so I took out the knife and put it on Nannan's neck.

"Nannan, the knife is a bit heavy, please help me hold it."

"Hey, it's still not okay for me to go, so I'll go."

I also brought a lot of things just in case, but I didn't expect that I didn't have a horse and couldn't get one in the middle of the night.

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