[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

With the help of the young man Aji, Timoteo had a rare dream. When he woke up, there was a knock on the door, but when he got out of bed and opened the door, there was no one there.

"Here, the nine-generation brat." Turning around, a blindfolded old man with a hunchback and scruffy clothes had sat on the sofa in the middle of the room at some point.

"Grandpa Talbo, long time no see." Timoteo smiled and said, it must have been a long time. I remember that the last time we met was decades ago.

"Oh~ yes, it's really been a long time. In recent years, I have been running around looking for legendary materials... By the way, I have already brought the thing you asked me to cast last time, no It’s really surprising to think that you actually want to give that child this thing.” The old man took out a heavy wooden box from under his shawl, opened it, and there lay two handfuls of fragrance in it. Metallic pistol.

"..." Seeing these two guns now, Timoteo didn't know what expression to make. He always felt that no matter who he was, he was keen to make up for him.

"On the basis of the original, I have made a lot of improvements. These are the supporting bullets. If you run out of them, you have to continue to pay the casting fee~" Talbo rubbed his fingers, with obvious meaning.

"Yes... I see..." Although the attack power of the gun-shaped weapon is remarkable, the price of each bullet fired is also very considerable...

Timoteo helped him. Fortunately, he was usually economical, and the money in his small coffers could fully cover the expenses of these two weapons.

"Bring your weapon too. As a regular customer, I will treat this maintenance as a gift from my grandfather." Talbo took the scepter from his hand and observed it carefully.

"Thank you very much..." In fact, every few years, his scepter would be sent to the residence of Talbo, the royal engraver of Vengley, for maintenance, but this was the first time he came to provide service in person.

"Tsk tsk tsk, there are quite a few new scars, even though they are small, they can't escape the eyes of my grandpa." Talbo babbled, talking to himself, falling into a situation where no one else was there, and Timoteo knew that he couldn't be there. Disturbing him at such a time, he took the wooden box and left his room.

【Barian Headquarters】

"Hee hee hee... The prince is so boring, the prince wants to eat steak..."

Belphegor lay down on the sofa, thinking nonstop.

"Ah~ my dear Bell-chan~ Mom, I want to tell you a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Lusilia said, pointing at the orchid.

"Mum, I want to hear the bad news first." Mammon beside Bell said.

"The bad news is that the last cook was disabled by the BOSS before the operation started." Lusilia spread her hands helplessly.

"Hee hee hee, what about the good news?" Bell's expression was not very good.

"Good news~" Lusilia covered her face, "I heard that Pengo Lie's headquarters will send a new chef over today~ and they also brought fresh ingredients~"

"Mum, that's really good news." Mamon sighed from his small inverted triangle mouth. Since the coup failed, their quality of life has plummeted. It is a real physical and mental torture. You have to know how the appetite fed by delicious meat can adapt to the food of herbivores. The food now tastes like eating grass.

Squalo, who was sitting in the very center, scratched his hair irritably. This group of waste knows how to eat every day. The disappearance of the leader seems to them not to care at all, or it is not that they don’t care, it is just the price paid for the rebellion. It is so small that they are completely unaware of what is wrong with the still superior physical environment.

【ding dong——】

The doorbell rang, and everyone looked sideways. In Balian, the doorbell is an ornament. You have to climb the window or kick the door directly. Anyway, no one will think of ringing the doorbell. Naturally, there is no habit of opening the door. This is Barry. Ann's consistent fine tradition.

"Ah, mom, let me touch up my makeup first, Bell-chan, go and open the door~ the new chef must be here!" Saying that, sister Lusilia took out a small mirror from her pocket and started to pose.

"Hehehe prince, don't open the door, because I'm a prince~" Bell raised a small knife and poked Mamon's ass: "Of course, let the youngest one do this kind of troublesome thing~"

"Mum, who the hell are you talking about!" His real age is enough to be the grandfather of everyone here!

The little baby was angry.

Bell: "Hehehe, let the oldest Levi go."

Levi: "Huh?!" He just looks old, okay! !

"Shut up! Give me a piece to open the door! Otherwise, I'll kill you!" Squalo, who had a headache from the noise, kicked over the table in front of him.

"Oh, it's not good for Sku-chan to calm down and get wrinkles." Luslia hurriedly handed over a glass of beer to appease the boss's furious mood all the time.

"Excuse me, can I come in?" At this moment, a young man's voice came from the door, and the white-haired young man smiled at them at the door.

Squalo: "Poof!"

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[I want to talk to you alone. 】

Guided by such words, Squalo followed the youth to a secluded place on the rooftop.

"..." Squalo didn't understand why this person condescended to come to Balian to look for him. Logically speaking, he shouldn't hate them the most.

"Did you hear that night, the matter between me and Xanxus." Timoteo turned around and asked straightforwardly.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still surprised by the other party's direct question. He nodded, his lips pursed into a line, thinking of the secret he heard with his own ears that day, his hands even trembled.

What he was afraid of was not because he knew too many secrets, but the secret itself.

"Don't be nervous. I don't have any other intentions here. I just hope you can do one thing for me." Timoteo didn't want to put too much pressure on him, because he really wanted to ask him for something.

"What's the matter?" At first, Squalo also suspected whether the man's youthful appearance was an illusion or simply a fake, but unfortunately he couldn't pick out the slightest sense of disobedience no matter where he came from, so tolerant No one can imitate the temperament that is as important as majesty.

Timoteo didn't speak, just handed Squalo the wooden box Talbo had given him.

"...This is?" Feeling the heavy weight in his hand, it was not difficult for Squalo to guess that there was something very important inside.

"This is a 16-year-old gift I wanted to give to xanxus, but now I'm not qualified to do it for him, so please."

A trace of entanglement flashed in the young man's eyes, and finally he turned around and chose to leave.

"Please, please don't let him know..."

The inaudible words floated to his ears, making Squalo startled. He didn't understand the intention of the Ninth Generation leader to do this, but he had faintly understood the hidden message in the words.

Is the bastard BOSS still alive... If he is alive, he should be in the basement right now, but why did the nine generations of leaders not only not wipe out Balian, but also try their best to protect the rebellious adopted son?Does it make any sense to him?

Now even he can't see clearly the relationship between the father and son, but no matter what, he will never give up waiting for that man's return, so it's better to let some things rot in his stomach.

The matter of someone going to Balian was quickly known by the advisory organization outside the door. By the time Timoteo came out of Balian headquarters, Iemitsu Sawada had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Jaguang." Timoteo nodded to him.

"The leader of the Nine Generations." Iemitsu Sawada returned the gift.

The two got into the car tacitly. On the way back, Iemitsu Sawada could clearly feel that Timoteo's mood had improved, as if he had completed some mission.

"Jiaguang, I have a proposal regarding the selection of Vongola's heir." Timoteo took off the Vengola ring on his finger and gently rubbed it: "I want to divide the Vengola ring into two halves." , and half of it will be handed over to you, the chief advisor outside the door, if... I mean, if I give you an order with doubts in the future, I hope you can make a fair decision according to your own will."

"...Why do you say that?" Sawada Iemitsu was puzzled, it's strange to hear such words, isn't it?

"It's nothing, I just thought of it suddenly." Timoteo turned his head and looked out the car window.

Everything... is about to start...

The author has something to say: I worked overtime yesterday == and I am about to get out of the onmyoji... the liver is not moving...

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