[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

The emotional problems of adolescents have come to an end. In recent days, Timoteo has obviously felt that the child from Xanxus has enriched his vocabulary for communicating with him. Although he still doesn't say a word about what he did in school, it is normal like this The natural communication has already satisfied him very much.

"Kudaime, here are the investigation materials you asked for." Lanshou walked in and pressed a stack of documents on the front edge of the desk.

"Ah, thank you for your hard work." Timoteo took the information and flipped through the pages, his brows furrowed as he looked down.

"Kudaimu, your guess is correct. The intended destination of the truck is an underground experimental branch of the Estoraneo family, but it seems that because of the wind, when the consultant organization outside the door went to search They have already gone to the building, and only some irrelevant test blueprints remain." Lan Shou's expression was very regrettable, and he clearly felt that something was going on, but in the end it was nothing.

"It's not your fault. That family has always been cunning, and it's impossible to find out their lair with these clues alone." Naturally, they have their means of not being bullied, and he doesn't have much hope for it.

"Jiudaimu..." He knew that the family had always been a thorn in the leader's heart, and it was the special bullets made indiscriminately for that family that led to the rebellion at the succession ceremony. The leader's most important relatives and friends He was killed in an accident, and the leader who never thought of succeeding Pengo Lie after that resolutely chose to run Pengo Lie, which had once fallen into a trough, to this day. No one can understand his loneliness and loneliness in this position for a long time.

"Go out, let me be alone..." Timoteo smiled wryly, he really didn't want to show that expression to those close to him.

"...You go to bed early, too." After ordering, Lan Shou retreated quietly, leaving only silence in the whole study.

Timoteo covered his face and was dejected for a while, then got up and went to the bookcase behind him to get his diary. He had the habit of writing a diary for a long time. Now that the dementia is getting more and more serious, he also has to keep the diary The content of the content is written in more detail, so as to prevent myself from really forgetting some important things one day, such as the plot... Of course, the parts related to the plot are encrypted with Shamat Martian text, basically no one in this world understand.

[Pa dong——]

A quaint thread-bound book was brought out together for some reason, and the objects sandwiched between the pages of the book were all shaken out, flying all over the place with a crash.

"Sure enough, I'm getting old..." Timoteo held his forehead, clumsy even with a book, and pulled out the diary from a long time ago.

That was his first diary. At that time, he wrote some desperate complaints about the life of the mafia. Later, it became more and more concise. He just wrote it down for the sake of not forgetting things. He almost forgot that he also had Such a passionate age.

When he brushed a photo with his fingers, he froze for a moment, and then showed nostalgic eyes. In this black and white photo, the woman in a smart suit with an iris pattern painted on her face was his sister, and beside her was a small girl. The little black-haired child was me at that time. Because of the huge age gap between his siblings, he and his sister had never had anything in common. He was more like a teacher and a student than a sibling. He respected and admired her very much. , as the only female leader of Pengo Lie's generation, his sister is really outstanding, even more capable than a man, at least he never beat her sister...

Then there is the man behind the sister.

The stern-eyed man was Pengo Lie's consultant outside the door at the time. He was ambitious but lacked the strength to match. His defeat at the hands of a woman made him extremely humiliated, so he accepted the training of his father's outside consultant. I just like to fight against him, arbitrarily snatching what he has, rude and arrogant, and never show a good face to him.

Anyway, he's just an older and naive ghost, the kind who gets more energetic the more he plays.

Even though it has been so long, once he remembered what that person did, the complaints in Timoteo's mind still flew past like a bullet screen.

It would be a lie to say that he doesn't dislike it, but when he put that kind of violent temper on Xanxus as it is, he can't hate it at all. Maybe it's really the weird psychology of his own children who are pleasing to the eye... …

After tidying up the bits and pieces on the floor, Timoteo stuffed the diary back to its original place. Here only the Cerberos will come to clean it. The door will be locked at other times, so there is no need to Worried that an enemy family will come to steal information.

The days passed day by day, and another year of leisurely time passed without knowing it, and the fifth year had passed since the marriage of his consultant outside the door. Showing off the photos of him kissing his wife and son, Timoteo also understands his feeling of being a father for the first time. Usually, Peng Lie will let him take paid leave to spend time with his son at home if there is no serious matter. After all, in the original book Sawada Little Rabbit The most dissatisfied thing about his father is that he is busy with work and does not go home all day long. As a boss, it is necessary for him to care for his employees, and he also wants to take a spare time to see the future Xiaojudaime.

The leader's sudden visit made Sawada Iemitsu very excited. He waited at the airport early in the morning with his family and his family. After waiting for less than half an hour, he saw a white-haired young man with a young and handsome face dragging a huge luggage. The box came towards them.

"Uh..." Iemitsu Sawada couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw the young man's outfit again. Although he wanted to pretend to be a tourist visiting Japan, wouldn't it be too... or nine What misconceptions does Daime have about where he lives?

"Jiaguang, long time no see." Timoteo greeted the family of three opposite with a smile.

"Welcome to Japan, by the way, this is my wife Nana." After losing his composure, Sawada Iemitsu hurriedly pushed his wife out with a haha.

"It's the first time we met, my husband has been taken care of by you at work." Seeing him, Nana Sawada, who is like Nadeko, said in surprise, "Ah, you are younger than I thought, you are a young and promising man ah."

"Hey, your husband and I are not bad, okay?" Sawada Iemitsu puffed up his cheeks and said dissatisfied.

Timoteo looked at the couple and sighed: "Madam, you are so cute, it's a waste of allotment."

To put it bluntly, flowers are stuck on cow dung.

"It should be said that they match very well!" After being hit twice on his face, Pengo Lie's young male lion decisively blew his hair, and his face was as red as a tomato.

"Hmm... ah..." A small brown head popped out from behind Nana Sawada, looking timidly at the stranger in front of her.

Ah... really beautiful person...

The little rabbit who was only five years old thought so.

"Ah, this is my son Tsunaji."

Hearing his father mentioned him, the young little rabbit retracted his head again as if he was frightened. The curious and shy look couldn't be more cute. A certain roti control was so cute that it almost fell to the ground Sorry.

Nana seemed to see the young man's intentions, and took the initiative to bring her son out from behind, and asked, "Mr. Gang, did you say hello?"

Timoteo squatted down, smiled and stretched out his hand: "It's the first time we meet, Mr. Gang."

"..." The shy little rabbit leaned out and put his little hand on the generous palm of the visitor.

Although the fingertips are a bit cold, but the palm is warm...

Afterwards, Timoteo got his wish and embraced the future Judaime. His body was soft and small, exuding the unique milky fragrance of a child, and his hair was fluffy and soft, which fully satisfied his psychology of being weird.

"Gang-jun, come over to Grandpa, I have something to give you." Taking advantage of the time when the couple helped him tidy up the room, Timoteo secretly greeted the 27 little rabbit who was playing with the ball in front of him.

"Grandpa?...not good." After all, he was still young, and the innocent little rabbit immediately forgot this extremely offensive title when he heard that there was a gift.

"Come on, open it yourself." Timoteo put the gift box he had prepared in front of the little rabbit, and waited quietly aside.

"Wow—it's a robot! How did the nine-generation grandpa know that I like robots the most!" The moment the box was opened, the little rabbit's eyes lit up, and he carefully rubbed and rubbed the little robot in his arms.

Of course, it was Iemitsu who said that his son's biggest dream was to become a giant robot, so he scaled down Mosca and made it into a harmless miniature toy for the future Judaime.

"It can still move, as long as you disassemble the shell here and put the special flame storage battery in..." Under the eyes of the little rabbit, the robot named Mosca was just like this in Timoteo's house. The hands moved.

"Wow Moscow is amazing!" the little rabbit cheered.

"Mr. Gang, it's Mosca." Timoteo corrected.

"Mo...Mos...Ku?" The little rabbit bit his finger in doubt.

At this time, Nana Sawada just happened to pass by, and happened to see this warm scene, she couldn't help but smiled in relief:

"Oh~ Tsunade-kun has a new toy, how nice~"

****

At the same time, in Italy on the other side of the world, the future Balian tyrant also became extremely irritable because of his father's absence. The head hit the wall, and here, all the younger brothers under the command of the eldest and young master breathed a sigh of relief, thanking God, thanking the great Kudaimu-sama, thanks to Kudaimu-sama's earnest teaching, they don't have to live in fear every day one day.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of Pengo Lie? What a coincidence, we..."

"Go away."

Xanxus kicked the octopus-faced old man who was blocking the way, without the slightest respect for the old Mafia traditional virtues.

The leader of the Kalukasha family climbed up persistently, stood in front of him again, and shouted angrily: "This time I came to you with something, it is definitely very important, it is about Timoteo You will definitely be interested in the matter of that guy!"

Hearing that person's name, xanxus stopped as expected, and the octopus-faced old man saw that something was going on, quickly took out a stack of documents from his arms, and presented them like a treasure:

"This is all the information about your father that the old man has collected in his life. No, it should be said that it is the information of your adoptive father. Uh, cough, cough——!"

"You're saying it again." Xanxus laughed back angrily, what a joke, why should he believe the one-sided words of a hostile family when the inheritance ceremony is about to come.

"Ahem, let go, it's true, the old man is really thinking about you, as long as you read these materials, you will know what kind of person Timoteo is! He will never have children! You must I was deceived by him!!" The old man who was strangled and lifted into the air was thumping funny, his two short legs couldn't reach the ground no matter how far he could reach, when he was struggling, an old black and white photo suddenly came out of the file folder. Flying down, just landed at the feet of xanxus.

In the photo, the black-haired boy smiled shyly and innocently, and he looked very much like a person in terms of temperament and face.

"...Tell me everything you know, word for word."

he said gloomily.

"Yes Yes!"

The author has something to say: Well, the daily routine is over.

It suddenly occurred to me that yesterday was the Mooncake Festival, but I only ate mooncakes with red bean paste... Xiandang said he was traumatized...

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Thank you dear mine~! φ(゜▽゜*)?