Chapter 3: Cute Pet Mountain
The overall height of the crib is about one meter, and there is a fence nearly 20 centimeters high around the bed board.
Now, my son should not have to worry about falling out when he sleeps in it.
Xiao Qian slept in the crib, looking at the mosquito net above with big curious eyes, and a pair of small hands raised high, trying to catch the mosquito net.
However, his little short hand was not long enough to even touch it.
Chen Yang smiled, and after confirming that the fence was very strong, he went to move the two boxes of oversized diapers away from the wooden bed and place them on the wooden table in the corner.
As for the two sets of clothes, they should be washed along with the futon that has just been removed from the crib.
New things, whether they are bought or given by the system, as long as they are children's underwear and bedding, they are always washed and reused.
After washing the clothes and washing the bedding, after drying, lunch time is already past. Chen Yang was already hungry, but he couldn't make lunch yet.
Because he was hungry, Xiao Qian was even more hungry.
For such a small child, it is usually necessary to feed it every two or three hours.
He found a bottle of milk powder and a boiling kettle, and sterilized the bottle with boiling water before brewing the milk powder in a certain proportion.
In order not to cause waste, he usually only brews one spoonful of milk powder every time. If you don't drink enough, you can re-brew, but if you can't finish it, it's a waste.
The little guy was still too young to grab the bottle by himself, so Chen Yang had to endure hunger patiently and feed him slowly.
Before the pacifier was close to his mouth, the little guy waved his hands, pursed his mouth, and even tried to stick his neck out. However, he was still too young, and all his actions were in vain.
So, after the pacifier was put into his mouth by his father, he impatiently sucked @@εΈθ΅·ζ₯.
Chen Yang was very happy to see his son eating so energetically, and then silently recited a sentence of 'plant system' in his heart.
The template immediately appeared in front of you.
In the center of the template, there are still two icons flashing.
Chen Yang silently recited: "Open the 'cute pet mountain'." β
The dog icon stopped flashing and disappeared, and immediately after, a dog barked nearby.
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look.
On the concrete floor to his right, there stood a pure yellow fur with slender limbs.
The so-called earth dog is actually the Chinese pastoral dog, which is also called 'Shiba Dog' in the north.
Originally, I thought that the standard cute pet of the system would be a Tibetan mastiff or something, but I didn't expect it to be a soft, small and ordinary little earth dog.
The name of the little earth dog must be 'Big Mountain'.
Chen Yang didn't see its 'bigness' at all.
This puppy seems to be a puppy that has just been weaned not long ago, although it is not very small, but it looks as big as an ordinary small domestic cat, and it is really not comparable to a large dog such as a Tibetan mastiff.
However, after all, it was given away by the system for free, so you can't dislike others.
Chen Yang called to the puppy, "Mountain?"
The puppy that was originally standing on the right side heard the owner call his name, and immediately wagged his tail happily, and the four of them stepped around on the ground restlessly, and even their eyes were still shining with 'Brynbulin'.
Chen Yang smiled: "Ha, you are quite clever. β
"Hmm. Xiao Qian screamed and pushed the bottle away with both hands.
Chen Yang withdrew his gaze and looked at the bottle. The bottle was empty.
He quickly put Xiao Qian back in the crib, unscrewed the lid of the bottle, and added a spoonful of milk powder to it.
Dashan cautiously stepped out of his four small long legs and approached the crib. It doesn't call, it doesn't move, it just stands by the crib, tilts its little head, and looks at the little master curiously.
Xiao Qian seemed to have discovered it, and it was lying on its back in the crib with its head tilted to the side, and looked at the eyes outside the bed, as if it was engaged in some kind of silent communication.
Chen Yang brewed the milk powder, and looking at this scene, his already cheerful mood became more and more pleasant.
After Xiao Qian was full, he played in his father's arms for a while, and then fell asleep.
A child as young as him can sleep nearly twenty hours a day.
It is precisely because of this that Chen Yang will not be busy on all fours.
After putting down Xiaoqian, covering a thin blanket over his navel, he put the mosquito net in place, and went to prepare his own lunch.
Lunch was relatively simple, just cooking a pot of white rice and stir-frying a plate of sweet potato sprouts.
The sweet potato seedlings are home-grown, the rice is also home-grown, and even the peanut oil for stir-frying vegetables is home-grown.
He also went into the mountains to cut the firewood for the fire.
The meal may seem like a no-brainer, but it's expensive.
Because the most expensive thing in the world is nothing else, it is time.
Now that he is alone with the children, time is even more precious. So he had to change his old mindset and spend his time on making money, not on how to save money.
After lunch, I mixed a bowl of rice with vegetable soup and put it outside the yard.
"Dashan, come to dinner. β
As soon as the words fell, Dashan immediately ran out and rushed to the rice in the corner, not embarrassed at all, as if he had lived here for a long time.
In fact, this is the first meal it has come to this world, so there is no such thing as whether it is delicious or not. After all, it hasn't eaten anything else either.
Chen Yang returned to the house and began to ponder the system he had accidentally obtained.
This system may seem like a lot of content, but it's not complicated.
Although he dropped out of high school before graduating, he can still understand the most basic Chinese characters.
There is only one piece of information on the template that is more critical, that is, to open the system, you must earn enough 10,000 yuan in a month to prove that you are capable, otherwise, the system will still unbind itself.
However, as long as he earns enough 10,000 yuan in a month, the system will be automatically turned on and bound for life, and cannot be unbound.
Just after he browsed the entire template information, another line appeared at the bottom of the template: the system will randomly issue tasks according to the host's emotions, and you can get corresponding rewards for completing the tasks.
Huh? And random missions?
I'll just say, a system that doesn't randomly issue tasks is not a good system at all.
Chen Yang smiled, looked at the sleeping child in the crib, and then looked at the dog eating frantically in the yard, and suddenly felt that there was hope in life again.
In the morning, he was still a desperate man who had just found out that he had been abandoned by his wife, but he didn't expect to turn into a father with a system.
It seems that when life closes a door for you, it will still open a window for you as appropriate. Because it can't keep you in the room all the time, and eventually die of lack of oxygen.
In fact, life has opened a window for everyone, but some people choose to stay in the house and be a comfortable spectator lying on the window to look at the scenery outside, while some people choose to climb out of the window and become the scenery that others look up to.
Chen Yang knew that he had to climb out of the window!
However, he apparently could not climb out of the window of the small bungalow.
Because the windows of this small bungalow have stainless steel security bars, and these security bars are already covered with dust and mud, and some are even covered with cobwebs.
Not only the windows, but the rest of the house was pretty much the same, some dirty, some dilapidated.