The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

"Nice to meet you too."

Shen Siyang took the trouble to express his happiness for the second time.

He carefully read the word "Sang Huai Qi" several times.

With that in mind, he sat on his chair and started turning his head around.

Turn your head half a circle to the left and half a circle to the right.

The line of sight finally fixed on the sunny window.

After stopping for a long while, he happily retracted his gaze and looked at Sang Huaiqi again.

"Brother Qi, do you like peaches?"

Sang Huaiqi was taken aback by Shen Siyang's address.

Quickly came back to his senses, he responded with a smile: "I like it."

Shen Siyang jumped off the stool and ran to the window in twos and twos.

He skillfully stretched his hand out of the window and pulled a branch into the house.

Picking out two peaches with the best appearance from the fruits hanging on the branches, he was about to go to the bathroom holding them.

Seeing this, Sang Huaiqi asked him aloud, "Do you want to wash?"

Shen Siyang nodded while holding the peach.

Sang Huaiqi said, "Give it to me, I can wash it."

Shen Siyang handed out the two peaches in his hand to Sang Huaiqi with some doubts.

Sang Huaiqi took the peaches.

The peach came into his hand and began to slowly fly into the air.

Then a stream of clear water appeared in his palm.

Qingliu wrapped the two peaches in the air, and washed them meticulously.

When the peach fell back into the palm, it was already clean with drops of water hanging on it.

Shen Siyang's eyes sparkled: "It's amazing!"

Sang Huaiqi smiled and handed one of them to Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang took it with his hands in his hands, his eyes were still bright and thanked: "Thank you!"

Teeth bite through the skin of the peach, and the juice bursts out.

Shen Siyang's eyes lit up again: "It's so sweet!"

Sang Huaiqi chuckled lightly and took a bite of the peach in his hand: "Well, it's very sweet."

The two sat in front of Shen Siyang's bed, each took a mouthful of peaches, and finished eating slowly.

Sang Huaiqi called out the palm clear flow again.

Wash Shen Siyang's hands stained with peach juice, and dry them together.

Just as Shen Siyang thanked him, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening downstairs.

He jumped up from the bed at once: "My parents are back!"

Just two steps away, he stopped again and looked at Sang Huaiqi who stood up with him.

"Brother Xiaoqi." He said, and gestured to Sang Huaiqi to whisper.

Sang Huaiqi obeyed him and bent down, putting one ear in front of him.

Shen Siyang raised one hand to half cover his mouth, put on a posture of whispering, and whispered in Sang Huaiqi's ear: "Wait a minute, see my parents, let's do this and that, and then that and that... ..."

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Shen Shiwu entered the house with a bag of vegetables.

Glancing at the alarm clock in the living room, he and Yuan Linfei walked towards the kitchen together.

"It's almost four o'clock, the brat should have finished playing and go home, right?"

Put the dishes on the cooking table and arrange them one by one.

"At night, make a steamed small yellow croaker, then make a cola chicken wing that the brat likes, and add a dry pot cabbage."

Shen Shiwu went to Yuan Linfei's side: "What do you think, my wife?"

Yuan Linfei took out a box of tofu: "Let's make another cold tofu dish, it's getting hotter and hotter these days."

Shen Shiwu wagged his tail, closed his eyes and boasted: "My wife is really wise and powerful, she knows things like a god, and she is considerate."

Yuan Linfei smiled and asked him to calm down.

As soon as the words fell, there was a childish cough at the door.

The two people in the kitchen looked towards the door together.

Shen Shiwu was about to make fun of Shen Siyang's pretentious coughing.

As soon as he looked up, he was stunned when he saw a shockingly handsome man following behind his son.

"Son, where did you get this..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a pair of white wings spread out behind the man.

A faint dazzling halo spread around the man.

The husband and wife in the kitchen were dumbfounded.

Shen Siyang, who had achieved his goal, showed a satisfied smile.

He raised a hand and introduced solemnly: "Ms. Yuan, Mr. Shen, your son's guardian spirit has appeared! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

The husband and wife were very pleasantly surprised, very surprised.

The two went back and forth to look around Shen Siyang and Sang Huaiqi several times.

Three times to confirm that it is not an illusion.

Shen Shiwu stopped, raised his hand and patted Shen Siyang's shoulder: "Sure, son, I brought you an angel as a guardian spirit, you kid, can't you brag about it all at once?"

Shen Siyang looked like an adult, and the old god responded: "Superficial."

That being said, it didn't affect him in the slightest to show off blatantly.

Every 5 minutes, Shen Siyang would lead Sang Huaiqi to walk around in front of the couple.

He never gets tired of it, even if the kitchen road is blocked, it doesn't affect him at all.

After going back and forth three times, Yuan Linfei was the first who couldn't take it anymore.

She threw Shen Siyang out of the kitchen like a chicken, and pointed to the door: "Go out, turn left and right as you go, this whole street is enough for you to show off for an hour, come back to eat after showing off."

Shen Siyang raised his hand to straighten his clothes, but Sang Huaiqi tidied them up for him first.

He smiled and thanked Sang Huaiqi.

Now it's not showing off anymore, she dragged Sang Huaiqi to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Don't go to the street today, and save it until tomorrow."

Shen Shiwu was happy in the kitchen: "Hey, what are you holding back for great achievements?"

Shen Siyang mysteriously refused to agree, and turned on the TV to watch TV with Sang Huaiqi.

Sang Huaiqi took the wings again when it was time to eat at the table.

Considering Sang Huaiqi's appetite, the husband and wife specially added another stewed beef brisket with tomato.

The two of them put vegetables into the Sang Huai Qi bowl with a chopstick.

Shen Shiwu said: "Going down to earth is hard work, you will take care of this brat in the future."

Yuan Linfei said: "When you come to this home, you are a family."

After decades of getting along in the last world, Sang Huaiqi is very familiar with Shen Shiwu and Yuan Linfei.

He smiled and communicated with the two freely.

After a meal was finished harmoniously, the outside of the window was already dim.

Shen Siyang sat slumped on a chair, rubbing her round belly.

He coughed twice, it was very obvious, but it seemed not so obvious to remind: "Today is Sunday, ahem, Ms. Yuan, is there something..."

After Yuan Linfei finished her meal slowly, she took out her wallet from her pocket.

He took out a steel coin and pushed it in front of Shen Siyang: "You can only eat one hour after the meal."

Shen Siyang smiled and put the steel coin into his palm: "Got it!"

Shen Shiwu joked on the side: "I'm so picky, you have saved so much New Year's money, why don't you use your own New Year's money to buy popsicles?"

Shen Siyang shook his head, with a very reasonable look: "New Year's money, New Year's money, of course you have to hold it down well, only when you are old."

There was laughter at the dinner table.

Shen Shiwu complained: "Heretics."

After eating, Shen Siyang took Sang Huaiqi back to the room.

After closing the door, he came to the closet and took out a golden piggy bank from inside.

Put the one-yuan coin you just got into the small opening on the pig's back.

"Ding Dong" sounded.

Holding the piggy in his arms, he listened carefully to the sound of coins crashing inside the piggy, and then rolled his eyes with a smile.

Sang Huaiqi looked at him softly, followed by a soft smile.

"Stop eating popsicles?"

"Eat it!"

Shen Siyang put the golden piggy bank back into the closet, and grabbed Sang Huaiqi again: "Go and eat now."

He led Sang Huaiqi out.

With seven turns and eight turns, I turned to a small shop.

There are burning clouds in the sky.

The electric fans in the small shop have been in disrepair for a long time, and they are turning their heads with difficulty, making a "squeak, squeak" sound.

Behind the glass cargo cabinet sat an old man in a white coat.

The uncle held a palm-leaf fan in his hand, and when the fan couldn't blow him, he shook the palm-leaf fan twice to fan the wind.

Shen Siyang lifted the transparent mosquito-proof curtain at the entrance of the small shop.

The old man stopped fanning the wind and glanced at the door where the movement came from.

Seeing Shen Siyang, he instantly wrinkled his face with a smile: "Little Siyang is here!"

Shen Siyang led Sang Huaiqi inside with a smile: "Grandpa Wang, good evening! I'm with you, do you still have [-] cents left?"

Grandpa Wang patted the cattail fan: "Yes, I can still get the sugar popsicles you always eat twice."

"I won't take it twice," Shen Siyang shook his head, "I want two this time."

He shook Sang Huaiqi's hand, "I have one, my brother has one."

Only then did Uncle Wang look at the man Shen Siyang was leading.

"Hey, such a handsome brother, do you want me to give you another one?"

Shen Siyang walked skillfully to the freezer.

"No need, Grandpa Wang, I have diarrhea after eating too much."

Take out two sugar water popsicles and close the cabinet door.

Handing one of them to Sang Huaiqi, he held the remaining one and waved at Grandpa Wang: "I'm leaving, see you again, Grandpa Wang!"

The old man patted the cattail fan and smiled kindly: "Let's go, pay attention to safety on the road, don't just eat popsicles and ignore the road."

Shen Siyang responded with a smile.

He opened the curtain again, and pulled Sang Huaiqi out of the small shop.

The two tore off the plastic bag outside the sugar water popsicle at the door of the small shop.

Throwing the plastic bag into the trash can, one of them held a popsicle in his hand, and walked slowly home.

The cold mint-flavored syrup melts in your mouth.

Sang Huaiqi lowered his head and looked at Shen Siyang softly: "Every time you come to the small shop, do you only eat popsicles in sugar water?"

Shen Siyang nodded.

After thinking about it, he patched it rigorously: "Sometimes I will eat something else, once in a while."

Sang Huaiqi remembered the first world he experienced in the virtual world.

When the two met for the first time, Shen Siyang handed him a much cuter popsicle with sugar water for himself.

He then asked again: "Do you like to eat?"

Shen Siyang replied with a smile: "I like it, it's delicious, and more importantly..."

He raised the sugar water popsicle in his hand: "It can save money!"

"Ms. Yuan Linfei will give me one yuan to buy popsicles every time. A sugar popsicle only costs [-] cents, and I earn [-] cents at a time!"

Sang Huaiqi rubbed his head with a smile: "Why do you want to save money?"

Shen Siyang stuffed the popsicle back into his mouth, and it was natural: "Save your wife's capital."

Sang Huaiqi paused slightly: "My wife?"

Shen Siyang nodded.

Sang Huaiqi stared at the child next to him who exuded a warm aura under the sunlight: "So early, have you started saving money for your wife?"

Shen Siyang responded with a smile: "Important things must be done earlier, of course."

Sang Huaiqi was taken aback again: "Is it important?"

Shen Siyang bit the popsicle and thought: "Actually, I don't know why it is so important, but adults seem to think that the wife is very important. Ms. Yuan said that people should know how to plan for rainy days, so of course, the smaller the money, the less important it is to save such an important wife. The better to start."

Sang Huaiqi looked at the child beside him in a daze.

It wasn't until the popsicle in his hand melted and a drop of sugar water dripped onto his fingertips that he suddenly regained his senses.

In the evening of early summer, the sky is dim and yellow.

A cool breeze with a little warmth was blowing.

Sang Huaiqi stuffed the popsicle into his mouth again.

Swallowing the melted cold sugar water, he finally asked again: "It's so important, who will it be given to in the future?"

Shen Siyang laughed all of a sudden, taking it for granted: "My wife, of course I want to give it to my wife."

Pick the remaining half of the popsicle in your mouth to your left cheek.

Baby Fat had a small bump on his left cheek.

Facing the setting sun, he said leisurely, "Whoever I give it to will be my wife."

The author says:

The previous chapter modified a little content, and added the setting that Xiaoqi can freely retract and release wings——

This story will be a bit of a fairy tale, so there should be some illogical places, everyone automatically ignores, automatically ignores (trying to brainwash, muttering and chirping)