Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"Thank you, this is the second best birthday present I have ever received!"

"Stinky boy!"

The old man, who hadn't slept for several days, was glaring.

"What's number one?"

He wanted to see whose gift could compare to the wooden sword he had made with great care.

"Didn't I say that?"

Shi Ming Tou Fei followed his instinct and danced immature sword flowers in the air as he walked.

He stood on the melting snow in the sun, turned his head suddenly, and shook his plump white fingers:

"It's you, Grandpa."

[cg: ‘He is fit to be a beggar – his wooden sword’, end.

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"so good!"

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes slowly with a satisfied smile on his face.

The regrets of this life, at this moment, let’s get rid of one more!

[Winter passed quickly, and during this period, your family's life was as simple and happy as in previous years.

No, maybe not exactly.

There is one less empty room and one more pair of New Year's bowls and chopsticks.

The footsteps by my ears are slow, and they are the weight that belongs only to an old man.

The house, which was not very spacious to begin with, became crowded, but everyone was immersed in the even richer warmth.

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[Since then, you still get up early to exercise, but there have been subtle changes.

For example, you may have grown taller or lost some of the fat on your cheeks.

For example, you insist on running a longer distance, or you secretly add kendo swing training.

Of course, the most important thing is that every morning at the doorstep of his home covered in snow, there would stand an old man with a white beard, bending over with his hands behind his back, looking forward to what's coming.

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[At the age of 8, your life goes on like this day after day, regular and warm, happy and fulfilling.

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[9 years old: You grow up freely in a peaceful town, living a happy life. In the blink of an eye, you see grass growing and birds flying. It is another wet rainy season with drizzling rain.

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Ding dong——!

The Lucky A of Wish Come True is activated, and the host's own achievement "The Butterfly Sisters' Tie" is detected, triggering the hidden tag: "Childhood Sweethearts".

Under Lu Mingfei's surprised gaze, the screen in front of him changed.

Ding dong——!

"Trigger cg: 'Moshi Moshi - are you okay?', would the host like to watch it?"

Chapter 29 CG: 'Moshi Moshi are you okay?'

Chapter 29 cg: 'Moshi Moshi - are you okay?'

Lu Mingfei smiled subconsciously, already having some guesses:

“Watch.”

Long time no see, Shinobu, and sister Kanae.

Are you guys OK?

The spring rain was heavy. Shi Mingfei rolled his eyes and, under his grandfather's scolding, he carried a dark brown wooden frame on his back with an unhappy face.

The familiar shiny wooden sword was placed on the shelf, but what was more eye-catching was the small oil-paper umbrella fixed on it.

The extraordinary training of time never stops, year after year, day after day, through scorching summer and cold winter, heavy rain and heavy snow.

The old man couldn't stand it, so he made him a tool to keep out the rain.

"Grandpa," Shi Mingfei pointed at the conspicuous umbrella with a little rabbit embroidered on his head and said sarcastically:

"Too childish!"

"too weird!"

"Stop talking nonsense," the old man patted Shi Mingfei on the back of his head.

"Have you ever seen a child running and playing with knives at the age of eight or nine? You are already weird enough!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked Shi Ming Tou Fei out of the door:

"Go away, kid, and remember to come back on time."

Shi Mingtian touched his butt which didn't hurt at all, then raised his foot and walked into the rain.

"I see!"

Looking at the young man hiding from the rain pit under the gloomy sky and disappearing in the continuous spring rain, the old man waved his hands and hummed:

"This brat!"

Shi Qingli sniffed the refreshing yet slightly oppressive air, and walked briskly in the spring rain, in small and round steps.

Today, simple exercise can no longer stop him.

He felt that he was now ready to formally learn kendo.

Only in this way can he gain strength faster!

Only in this way can he eliminate the inexplicable anxiety in his heart more quickly!

Thinking of this, Shi Mingtou touched his chin and couldn't help wondering how he could get his parents and grandfather to agree to let him learn kendo.

Well--!

suck--!

Suddenly, a slight sobbing sound not far away attracted Shi Ming's full attention.

He subconsciously looked at the creature huddled under the eaves and tilted his head slightly:

"Are you a hungry little beggar?"

I really want to cry, but I force myself not to cry. How painful must that be?

He took a light step forward, and what came into his sight was a little ball that was soaking wet and trembling slightly.

The fragrance of the unknown hair was suppressed by the rain, but at that time Mingfei inexplicably felt that the smell was somewhat familiar.

"Moses Moses?"

At that time, the transparent and non-soft voice said,

Shinobu Kocho was trembling all over, and when she looked up slightly, she saw a pair of small shoes.

She then looked up and was startled.

Simple clothes, simple boy.

There is a very cute umbrella on his head, which looks weird no matter how you look at it.

But in this slightly cool season, Shinobu Kocho suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of peace!

"Are you OK?"

Shi Mingfei continued to speak, but was suddenly stunned.

The little face is chubby and a little bit baby fat, the lavender hair is stuck to the forehead and eyebrows in clumps, and the ethereal purple eyes are like gems, rippling with helpless and aggrieved water.

Did she cry?

Can't let her cry!

At that time, such a thought flashed subconsciously in Ming Mingfei's mind.

"Stop crying!"

"Who is crying!"

Shinobu Kocho suddenly yelled and wiped away her tears stubbornly.

Shi Mingmin shrank his neck subconsciously, and then said timidly:

"Are you lost?"

"You're the one who's lost!" The eight-year-old Kocho Shinobu stood up suddenly, pointed at Shi Ming-fei's nose, "Your whole family is lost!"

Gululu——!

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard, making the tough Kocho Shinobu blush.

"Are you hungry?"

Shi Mingtian scratched his head and took some lukewarm food from the wooden shelf behind him - that was the food the old man had specially prepared for him because he was afraid that he would get hungry while running.

"promise,"

Shi Mingfei broke the food into pieces and handed the largest half to Shinobu Kocho:

"Here, eat first, I'll take you home later."

Om-!

Shinobu Kocho shuddered all over and her heart ached inexplicably.

The tears that had been held back flowed freely under the warmth that was felt so personally.

The despair, grievance, uneasiness, loneliness and helplessness in my heart brought by the cold rain burst out in an instant.

"Wow--!"

The crying sound suddenly arose, echoing in the rain.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

It was not the first time that Shi Ming had encountered such a situation, and he was completely panicked.

In a panic, he recalled the way his parents teased crying children, took off the jade pendant in his arms, and dangled it in front of Shinobu Kocho.

"As long as you don't cry, this is yours."

Shi Mingfei blinked and pulled out another piece.

“Both.”

"Fool!"

Shinobu Kocho looked at Shiko who was comforting her like a baby, and she suppressed her sobs and angrily cursed:

"Do you think I'm still a two or three year old kid?"

"How old are you?" Shi Ming Toufei tilted his head.

Shinobu Kocho: “.”

"About 77 or 8 years old."

"I vaguely remember a saying: You can tell a child's future at the age of three, and his character at the age of seven."

"you!"

The rain was still falling, but no new raindrops fell on Shinobu Kocho's head.

"Fool!"

Kocho Shinobu hung two jade pendants around her neck. As she chewed the slightly warm food, she secretly glanced at Shi Qingmingfei who had taken off his umbrella and was leaning towards her, and muttered:

"idiot!"