When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

Xia Youjie browsed the news very quickly.

However, after Zao Ji sent the composition this time, there was no reply.

Early Ji sent an emoticon package of [猫猫想想.jpg] in doubt.

[Zao Ji: Little brother, are you asleep?Then rest well. 】

Xia Youjie silently covered his face.

No, he wanted to sleep—he could have fallen asleep before seeing the composition you sent.

Xia Youjie put down his hands, before he had time to take care of his messy hair, he looked at the phone screen with complicated eyes.

He has one thing to confirm urgently.

[Jie: Early Ji, let me ask you a few questions. 】

[Early Ji: Good! 】

After organizing the words in his mind several times, Xia Youjie chose a more tactful way of asking.

【Jie: Well... your father is at home, is he the one who is mainly responsible for housework? 】

[Zao Ji: Yes, before my younger brother was born, all the housework in the family was basically done by my father. 】

There was silence for two seconds.

【Jie: Then, does your father go out to work on weekdays? 】

[Early Ji: Not often.Dad only goes out when he is shopping for groceries or when there is a discount in the supermarket. He usually stays at home to take care of the children and watch the horse racing channel on TV by the way. 】

This time, the silence on the other side was longer.

last question.

Xia Youjie's typing hands trembled slightly.

【Jie: Your father, do you really listen to your mother? 】

[Early Ji: Of course!My dad was very afraid of mom, basically he wouldn't go west when mom told me to go east - ah, especially when mom gave dad pocket money! 】

When Mom gives Dad pocket money.

When giving money to Dad.

money.

Xia Youjie: ...

Good, sure.

Although Zao Ji may not know the meaning of "little boy", but her father is a professional boy.

At this moment, the two camps of conscience and morality are engaged in a fierce tug-of-war in Xia Youjie's heart.

Judging from the whole composition of the early period, there is no place that is not full of praise. Like all children, she should be full of heroic fantasies about her father.

How to say that sentence, "Dad is the child's first hero".

Xia Youjie also went through this period. When he was a child, he looked up at his father's tall back. He was the source of his sense of security. He felt that even if the sky fell, his father's broad shoulders could carry everything for the whole family.

The child's young heart cannot hold too many things. The word "father" is too grand, and its symbolic meaning is greater than mountains and rivers. Although the child's fantasy is naive, it is by no means ridiculous.

On the contrary, this is the pure childlike innocence unique to children, something more precious than diamonds.

The more Xia Youjie thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it.

Do you really want to tell Zao Ji the truth about "Little Boyfriend"?Do you really want to clear up this misunderstanding?

She admires her father so much... If you tell her everything, tell her "Your father is just a softie", will it break her innocent and beautiful childlike innocence? An indelible shadow has been cast on the soul, and it is difficult to trust anyone from now on?

——No, absolutely not.

An unprecedented sense of justice and responsibility swelled in Xia Youjie's body. After he figured it out, he looked at the phone again, and his vision seemed to be burning with raging flames. Shaken resolve.

——We must protect the pure and tender heart of Sister Zaoji!

Taking a deep breath, Xia Youjie sent a text message to Zao Ji.

[Jie: There are still many problems in your composition.How about this, sister Zao Ji comes out with her homework for winter vacation, see you at the city library, I will help you with your homework. 】

Early Ji's eyes lit up.

What, there is such a good thing!

There is no reason not to accept the pie from the sky.

She responded quickly.

[Early Ji: Good little brother! 】

It was still early, and Zao Ji knew that it was impossible for her to finish all the winter vacation homework in one day. She picked and picked, and stuffed the homework that she thought was the most difficult and troublesome into her small schoolbag. After saying hello to her father, she was elated rushed out the door.

At the same time, Xia Youjie was washing and changing clothes, and seized the time to think about how to gently persuade her to change careers and write without hurting Zao Ji's heart.

"My father is a well-known boy." Once handed in, the teacher will definitely call the rhythm of the parent.

Hmm...or so be it.

With a secret idea in his heart, Xia Youjie rushed out of the house with a piece of wheat bread in his mouth, under the suspicious eyes of his parents.

"Hey, it's a rare winter vacation, and Jie didn't stay in bed today?"

"It's good to be young, to be so energetic early in the morning."

……

The little girl is very punctual.

Xia Youjie set off early, and didn't wait too long in front of the downtown library, when he saw a four-headed little girl at the end of his vision, running towards him in a hurry.

Zao Ji should have been exercising regularly, but after running such a long distance, his face was not red and he was out of breath. He slammed on the brakes in front of Xia Youjie, shook his small schoolbag, and his eyes were brighter than the sun.

"Little brother has been waiting for a long time! Let's go in."

Xia Youjie nodded, "Okay."

They came early, and there were many vacant seats in the library. The two randomly chose a seat by the window, and the small round wooden table was filled with early winter vacation homework.

Xia Youjie: "...Beforehand, I won't write for you."

Early Ji scratched his head: "I know, I didn't want to be lazy either!"

Early Ji is a good boy.

Xia Youjie first asked her to take out his composition, and when he saw the original manuscript of the composition "My Dad" in black and white, Xia Youjie's face was calm, and after a symbolic review, he pointed out the problem for Zao Ji .

"It's not appropriate to write like this early..."

Not quite right?

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and then showed a look of sudden realization!

"Ah, that's right!" She hurriedly brought over the manuscript and revised it underneath, "My little brother said that he would summarize and sublimate in the last natural paragraph, but I forgot."

Xia Youjie: ...No, that's not the case...

Xia Youjie covered his eyes in pain when he saw the words "I want to be a little boy like my father when I grow up" added in the last paragraph of the composition that was handed over again.

"Zao Ji," Xia Youjie euphemistically popularized her common sense, "You don't know that the profession of 'little boy' is only for men, and generally speaking, women are not allowed to be in it."

"Ah?" Zao Ji was shocked, she puffed up her cheeks, "What, there are gender restrictions here?"

Reluctantly crossed out the last paragraph.

Xia Youjie secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He seized the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot, and suddenly pulled out a document from his file bag.

"There are too many changes in the composition of the early grades, and the teacher will feel uncomfortable." The impeccable reason, "Well, let's write a new one."

Xia Youjie pushed the information in his hand over, "This is the template I prepared, so I can write "My Dad" according to this."

As we all know, 90.00% of the composition is fictional.

Zao Ji is not a rigid personality, seeing Xia Youjie has template routines, of course she is kind, she just read the information.

Xia Youjie looked at the ceiling tiredly.

What he didn't tell anyone was.

The composition template he took out was based on his own father.

In any case, at least Xia Youjie's father is a very normal social animal, and there are many materials that can be used. Writing about his father in the early years is always a hundred times better than writing about her own father.

The little girl thought about it seriously.

After 10 minutes, the small composition is completed.

The composition handed over this time is much more pleasing to the eye than the first edition.

Xia Youjie nodded and gave Zao Ji a rewarding pat on the head.

Zao Ji smiled shyly. After finishing the composition, the atmosphere seemed to be much more relaxed. She finally took this opportunity to ask the doubts that had been lingering in her heart for a long time.

"Little brother, what does the profession of 'little boy' mean?"

Even though Zao Ji was slow, she could still realize that her previous understanding was wrong.

She looked at Xia Youjie eagerly, her face full of curiosity.

Xia Youjie: ...

He silently recited "Guard the soul of Sister Zaoji" three times in his heart, and strengthened his belief.

"In a sense, 'little boy' is actually a profession that is very technical." Xia Youjie tensed his expression, pretending that he was serious about science popularization.

"A man who has become a professional boy has excellent strength and can get the technology recognized by the public. Of course, he will have corresponding benefits." Xia Youjie coughed lightly, "For example, it can be guaranteed without too much labor. The more professional you are with your source of money, the less you will worry about your own life."

Xia Youjie nodded slightly: "So, becoming a 'senior boy' should be the ultimate dream of all men."

How, he said enough mysterious!Tall enough!

He should be able to trick Sister Zaoji over.

"Wow—" It sounds amazing!

Early Ji stared at Xia Youjie's sleeve, and the moment he opened his mouth, he asked a question of death.

"Then, is my little brother's future ideal also to be a 'professional boy'?"

Xia Youjie: ...

This little sister doesn't look very smart.

He said with difficulty: "No, I don't want to."

Although he is about to enter adolescence and is still at the stage of being confused about his future life, Xia Youjie is absolutely sure that "baby face" will never be included in his future career choice!

"Huh?" Zao Ji tilted his head in confusion, "But didn't you just say that every man's ultimate dream is to be a jerk?"

This passage.

Put it in her context.

It was like asking brightly, "Aren't you a man?"

Xia Youjie: No, of course I am a man! !

Being young and energetic is easy to get hot blooded, Xia Youjie straightened up immediately after being so excited by her.

He turned his head and met Zao Ji's cute and sweet smile.

The devil whispered in his ear: look at the child's smile, don't you have the heart to let it break?

"Yes, early."

Xia Youjie held up a strong smile.

He said: "My dream is also to be a great gigolo."