[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

The Vengley family standing in Italy is a mafia family with a long history. As early as several centuries ago, it had established a strong and indestructible leader image in the mafia family, and it has continued to this day. There is no big family of the same age Generally disappearing in the long river of history, the hard work of the leaders of the past dynasties has played a vital role, yes, a vital role...

Looking at a large pile of documents in front of him, the white-haired old man behind the desk fell into deep thought.

Although it is inevitable for him to be the boss of the No. [-] mafia family, he has a lot of tasks, but he has lived a leisurely life in the past. After all, he thinks that his ability to squeeze his subordinates is already in place, but what is the increase in workload now? What's going on?

Just as he was covering his face, a short-inch man with golden hair walked in with a red face, without even knocking on the door.

"Ahahahahaha, the weather is really nice today Kudai, should we go out for a drive?"

"Do you think I'm idle, Jiaguang?" Ignoring the man's big smile that was about to reach his ears, the old man known as the ninth generation sighed helplessly. This guy has always been this kind of virtue since he married a wife, and he is full of enthusiasm every day. There is a kind of "I am envious if I am out of the singles, you single dogs".

So in the final analysis, why such a person can marry a wife is unscientific, okay?

"Just leave this kind of insignificant matter to Coyote and the others! Look at my Nana, isn't she beautiful? Isn't she beautiful?!" Sawada Iemitsu pushed aside the stacked documents with a cheap smile and squeezed a photo abruptly When he came over, he saw two people printed on the photo, the one who laughed so hard that he was about to see the molars was the guy in front of him, and the beautiful woman sitting beside him in white was probably the Nana he was talking about.

After seeing the photos, he became even more convinced that the beautiful and gentle oriental woman must have had her eyes covered in spaghetti batter to fall in love with this product.

"That is to say, my little dear Nana is the most beautiful woman in the world!" Sawada Iemitsu pursed his ass and walked around happily pasting the photo, completely ignoring the other older single dog.

"..." He felt that it was time to cut the wages of his outside consultants.

"Cough, let's not talk about this anymore. Does Jiudai still wear a mask inside? I'm already sweating after walking outside for a while!" After drying his wife, Sawada Iemitsu picked up a stack of documents and said carelessly. Fan yourself in the face.

"It's natural to be calm and cool. I've been used to it for so many years." Jiu Dai pulled out the important document that was used as a fan in his hand, and read it carefully.

Sawada Iemitsu became serious: "I can't bear to cover up my appearance year after year, why don't you try to change your identity, obviously according to the order you should be Ⅸ instead of Ⅸ, as long as you agree we can An inheritance ceremony can be held, so that the problem of appearance can also be solved by the way.”

"Jiaguang..." Jiudai's eyes were a little moved. It's not that he likes the current life. My sister also said that his personality is not suitable for the position of mafia leader, but there is no way. He will protect the family instead of that person. It's been decades, and it's too late to make changes now, let alone...

"No, I'm not the candidate for Vongola's tenth generation. I'm no longer young. Vengley needs fresh blood. You are the person who understands me best besides Coyote and the others. You should understand my thoughts." Nine generations Looking up at him, his golden brown eyes were full of determination.

Kudai has a gentle personality, but the things he decides never change.

Sawada Iemitsu also had nothing to do with him, he was only excited just now, and he didn't have any expectation that he might agree, but said that he would be surprised only if he agreed.

"...Well, it's up to you, since you're busy, I'll go first." Iemitsu Sawada scratched his forehead, turned around and was about to leave.

"By the way, help me deal with some things before leaving. I believe you must be free now." Jiudai grabbed the corner of his clothes and smiled kindly.

Sawada Iemitsu: "Huh?"

After exhausting the labor of the consultants outside his house, Jiudai sent him off very happily. Seeing his vain steps like a flower in the wind, he expressed his satisfaction. It is too unreasonable to let him be tired alone. To drag someone into the water.

At the same time that more than half of the documents on the table were lost, Kudai also began to get tired. He peeled off the special mask on his face and carefully put it aside. Then he got up and came to the only mirror in this office to examine himself. appearance.

The man in the mirror is young and handsome, with a gentle but majestic expression, but obviously this youthful appearance should not appear on an old man who is over sixty years old. Although the man said that this is just an add-on to the transaction, he I still think that this kind of add-on is not worth mentioning. As he grows older, he will use an illusion mask every day to cover up his too young face.

His previous life was mediocre, but after crossing it was too thrilling, which made him feel like fate was playing with his sense of sight. He knew very well that he had transmigrated into an anime called a tutor, but it seemed that he had transmigrated too early. It's because he hasn't experienced the benefits of time-travelers until now. Now Iemitsu just got married, and his son, the main character, Tsunayoshi Sawada, and the future Vongola Judai don't know where he is, so he is in a hurry. If you throw the hot potato in your hand to the protagonist, you have to wait patiently until he grows up, then he can be liberated, and don't care about this mess anymore!

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. It is not easy to be a mafia boss. He was trained by his sister as the heir of Peng Lie since he was a child. He fought against various difficulties and dangers, experienced countless setbacks, and finally made a mistake. By mistake, he became the ninth generation of Pengelie, and only he himself knew the hard work.

As a result, he has no passion to participate in the plot at all. He just wants to manage the Pengelie family well so that it will not be destroyed in his hands.

Timoteo, this is his name in this life, and the ninth generation of Pengelie is his title. The latter is far more important than the former. He is the leader of Pengelie before himself. He can only consider things for the family first, even if his hands are bloody, he will continue to walk without hesitation, maybe when the end is over, he will return to the place he always wanted to go back, and live as an ordinary person.

"...Sure enough, I am still old." He rubbed his forehead, what is there to think about this kind of thing, the two lives add up to nearly a hundred years old, and it doesn't matter whether he goes back or not, at least he still has it here A large amount of private money for retirement...

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Not long after this matter passed, someone came again. The married Sawada Iemitsu was like all the old Obasan, keen to whisper in his ear.

"Nine generations, you should also think about marrying a wife. With your real appearance, it is not difficult to find a suitable wife." He rubbed his hands and prodded secretly, but what made him speechless was the following The guardians nodded in unison.

"I refuse, I don't want to leave my newlywed wife in Japan like you, and then use the excuse of going to Antarctica to dig oil to come to Italy to urge other people's marriages." Without thinking, he pushed the big face in front of him away Come.

Sawada Iemitsu was critically hit HP-1000027

Ignoring the consultant outside the door who was squatting in the corner planting mushrooms, he turned his head to look at the other guardians. The guardians picked up the documents in front of them one after another, blocking their gossiping faces. Lei Shou was sitting in a serious position. But the big and small snot bubbles under the nose betrayed the real situation of the owner.

This damn meeting is sleeping again!Keep your eyes open!

You are a lot of age, and you are still so unreliable, and you don't want to think about what Peng Gelie's future flowers will think of you in the future!

"Huh? Is it time for dinner?" Lei Shou rubbed his eyes, and stretched his waist in an unscrupulous manner.

Lan Shou coughed heavily and then kicked him.

Timoteo feels that this group of older natural disasters has been restrained a lot. A few decades ago, he was still worried about the deficit of Vongola’s public property damage. Now their only progress is that they will not fight in the headquarters. , Even if there is a dry fight, it will be torn where he can't see it, which makes people feel very gratified.

After the meeting, the guardians took their respective missions and went to various parts of the world, and the meeting room fell silent again.

"Boss, please allow me to treat you." The new Harumori walked up to him and bowed slightly.

"You don't have to be so formal in private, just be like them." Timoteo looked at the young guardian in front of him, feeling a bit of sadness in his heart. This is his second Harumori, his predecessor a few years ago He was accidentally killed in a family conflict, and even the best doctors couldn't save his life. Only then did he realize that he was powerless, so he made more careful choices about the situation in subsequent missions to prevent such accidents. The sacrifice happened again.

With his face paralyzed, Harumi put his palm full of the flames of Qing on his knees. With the continuous treatment of the active flames, his legs would not ache in the cloudy and rainy day, making him unable to sleep due to the pain.

After the daily treatment was over, Harumori also left. Timoteo tried to walk for a while leaning on the scepter at hand, and sure enough, the soreness in his legs disappeared. Unfortunately, the symptoms were not cured. Once he stopped the treatment, his The legs will return to their original shape.

Obviously his body has been maintained in a peak state, but these legs are always unable to heal, as if reminding him not to forget what happened that rainy night that year, not to forget the promise he made.

Yes, he is not young anymore, all he wants to do is to complete that man's task...

But for so many years, he always felt that he had forgotten one thing, a very important thing, what exactly is it?

The author has something to say: Alas... First dig a hole for fun...

The CP who is still so cold ==...