Daddy's Tech Shop

Chapter 9 Grandpa Chen's Aladdin's Magic Lamp

"Host, are you eager for knowledge?"

"No, I long for a girl, the cute one."

"When knowledge reaches its limit, you can have what you want."

"Then I thirst for knowledge."

"However, the road to pursuing knowledge is rugged, and hardships and tribulations are always necessary."

"So, that's why you made me hand-copy a hundred instructions all night?"

Chen Shiba's smiling eyes revealed a shining mmp.

After sending Lu Han and Feng Xuanhu away, Chen Shiba argued with the system, presented the facts and reasoned, and told it why the game console's instruction manual should be made by it——

Party A: Chen Shiba
Party B: System

Chen Shiba: The game machine product is produced by Party B's system with full rights, and the profits obtained are also obtained by Party B. Correspondingly, Party B has the responsibility and obligation to undertake the production of the product manual.

System: Hehe!
Chen Shiba: Party B is requested to respond positively, and is not allowed to use contemptuous tone words such as "hehe".In addition, the system is nothing but a sage. I hope that the system of Party B can bravely take on its own responsibilities, take that step, be brave, and be brave. If it doesn’t work, I can sing "Courage" for you.

System: Hehe, weak chicken host, are you serious?

The boss looked at the sky.

The group leader looked at Xiaomengxin.

Then in the next second, a certain host heard a system prompt:

Ding!You have a new system task: within three hours, copy a hundred copies of the game console's instruction manual.

Mission failed: Impotence and facial paralysis turned gay.

Mission success: Well, it can improve the host's glorious image in the heart of the system.

Eighteen Chen:_
The glorious image of the ghost, if you want to work hard, just say it, are you happy this time?

Next, Nanny Chen's eight hundred miles of fire under his command, the sound of fifty strings turning outside the fortress, the autumn soldiers on the battlefield, tight waistbands, hand cramps, copying the explanation with all his heart, poor little Ding Ding.

By the time all one hundred instructions were copied, the sun was already setting, and the sky seemed to be poured with ink, and it was quickly soaked into pitch black.

It's dinner time again.

As the old saying goes, "eat well in the morning, eat well at noon, and eat little at night".

Grandma Chen prepared fragrant corn porridge for Xixi for dinner, along with a plate of celery and dried shredded pork, some custard buns and siu mai. It was relatively light, but full.

After dinner, Chen Shiba went back to the store to clean up the inside and outside, tidy up the seats and counters, and then went back to clean the kitchen. A bright yellow oil lamp with a dim yellow flame illuminates the cabin, reflecting the clean and warm faces of the father and daughter.

There is a kind of person, only when he is alone, he will take off all the disguise, silent and thinking alone, like the most sophisticated machine, thinking about everything rationally in an empty room with only one person.

For this kind of person, some people say he is an elite, some say he is unreasonable, some say he is cold, some say he is naive, in fact, he is just lonely, just like Chen Shiba in his previous life.

When Chen Shiba was very young, his parents divorced and remarried separately. They each had their own new families and their own children. He became the most redundant one.

You know what it's like to be home alone with all the lights on?

Do you know what Guanqian Street looks like on New Year’s Eve?

Looking at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, they are beautiful and brilliant, but none of them belong to you. Walking alone on the street of Xinjiekou, under the bright lights, it seems like a ghost with nowhere to hide.

Chen Shiba always said that he was busy with his career, neglected his friends, and neglected his parents. In fact, he was the one who was neglected.It's not that he doesn't love his parents anymore, it's just that his parents don't need his love anymore, and it's not that his parents don't love him anymore, it's just that the love after being scattered is too little, too little, pitifully little.

This is why Chen Shiba chose the entertainment industry, because on the Internet, whether it is complaining about dramas or confronting trolls, he can feel the need to be there, because he longs to be needed, even if this kind of need It’s talking to people, he also wants to have a family member who will complain about you every day for being bad or not, and he also wants to have a family member who is willing to starve with you at the dinner table every day because you don’t eat.

Because I understand, so compassionate.

Because I have lost it, I cherish it more than anyone else.

Chen Shiba looked up at Xixi, the dim flames reflected her little face that was somewhat similar to his own, the little guy was babbling and biting his fingers, with a delicate forehead, delicate nose, dripping like a black jewel The big rolling eyes, and the small mouth pursed angrily.

Do you know what it's like to be an angel?

Chen Shiba clapped his hands toward Xixi: "Come here, Dad hug!"

The little guy immediately bounced up and ran to Chen Shiba, and then crawled into Papa's arms with ease along his legs, rubbing his little head against his chest.

"Papa, what's the matter?" Xixi raised her small head and looked at Papa curiously.

Chen Shiba patted Xixi's head lightly, and smiled: "It's okay, I just want to hug our Xixi all of a sudden!"

The little guy immediately opened his eyes and smiled, and raised his little chin in an airy manner: "Ma Ma said, girls can't be hugged by others casually."

Chen Shiba pretended to be angry: "But papa is not someone else?"

The little guy held his chin as if thinking, and said childishly: "It seems to be the same, then, Na Xixi will only be hugged by Papa."

After finishing speaking, he kissed Grandma Chen on the cheek.

Feeling the dependence of the little guy in his arms, Chen Shiba subconsciously hugged him a little tighter.

The little guy raised his head and asked sweetly, "Dad, what is Xixi to you?"

"You are my Youle. Ugh!"

Ma Dan, I almost advertised it smoothly.

Chen Shiba scratched Xixi's delicate nose and said, "You are Dad's angel!"

"What is an angel?" The little guy looked blank.

There are no angels in this world. Chen Shiba thought for a while and explained: "Angels are small fish with first horns. They are warm and soft, softer than cotton candy, and lighter than clouds. Swimming around in the sky, it can make babbling sounds, and it can also penetrate into people's hearts, bringing all the warmth to people!"

The little guy seemed very satisfied with such an answer, and kept shouting, "Xixi is going to be the angel of Daddy, and Xixi is going to be the angel of Daddy."
"Hehe, the weak chicken host, you can really talk, isn't the angel a birdman with wings?"

Low forced the system to jump out again to force its presence.

Chen Shiba: "Garbage system, hello!"

Damn, I really want to block it.

The system is calm and calm: "Don't be like this, after copying a hundred copies of the instructions, your image in the heart of the system has instantly grown, so I choose to live in peace with you."

Chen Shiba: "Keke, Chef Fong Carrying the Pot in Huajian."

The system is tireless: "Hey, don't do this!"

Chen Shiba: "I don't want to talk to you, get out!"

The system said: "I just want to give a friendly reminder that the system has detected that Xixi's sleep value is about to reach its peak. If you don't try to coax her to sleep, she won't be able to sleep well tonight."

"You didn't say it earlier!" Chen Shiba scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Well... is there any way to put the baby to sleep? Wait online, it's very urgent."

Low forced the system to despise it: "At first glance, it looks like a garbage host without a childhood. Don't you know that there is a secret weapon called a fairy tale? It's a powerful tool for coaxing babies. You can take it away without thanks."

Chen Shiba had a flash of inspiration, stretched out his hand to rub Xixi's little face, and said with a smile: "Xixi, Baba will tell you a fairy tale before going to bed. After we finish, let's go to bed obediently, okay?"

The little guy blinked his big eyes and was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, Xixi likes listening to stories the most. After telling the story, Xixi promises to sleep well."

Oh.

Coaxing a baby is that simple.

Chen Shiba thought for a while and said, "Then Papa will tell you a story about Aladdin's magic lamp!"

Xixi nodded obediently, waiting for Papa's story.

Uh, what are you talking about?

Grandpa Chen was suddenly confused, after all these years, who knows what Aladdin wished, but at least he was the big boss who scolded the three hundred Spartans. The body trembled, the chrysanthemum tightened, and the story was told in a serious manner——

"Once upon a time, in a peaceful small town, there was a young gay guy, oh no, there was a young Teletubbies named Aladdin. One day, a boy named Harry Potter came to the town Aladdin asked him to go to Pansi Cave to find a glowing magic lamp. On the way to find the magic lamp, Aladdin met a doraemon named Doraemon. He took a bamboo dragonfly from its pocket and flew After arriving in the Kingdom of Daughters, after kissing the Frog Prince, awakened Snow White, and then, under the leadership of the seven dwarves, gathered all seven dragon balls, summoned the gourd baby, and finally defeated Voldemort with the double buff of red and blue..."

After the story was finished, Xixi had fallen asleep sweetly, with long eyelashes and a delicate face, like a sleeping beauty.

Look, coaxing a baby is as simple as that, I really have talent.

Someone thought shamelessly.

It was night, the moon and stars were scarce, the earth was pitch black, and the dim oily light overflowed from the window of the second-floor hut, the night gradually deepened and became slightly cooler.

(End of this chapter)