[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

There is one thing that Timoteo thought about for a long time, and finally he decided to do his best to obey the destiny, and let Iemitsu Sawada, who is the leader of the outside consultants, do it, and that is to monitor the current Simon family.

It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much surveillance as protection. He has purchased many antiques at the address of the current head of the Simon family in his own name. He can be regarded as a half acquaintance, whether it is historical factors or other things, He couldn't let the tragedy happen, and let Jiaguang protect them. This was the first time he had ever faced the interference world line.

If he succeeds, Garcafys' eyes will be waiting for him. Even if he fails, he will just follow the original plot, but it is a little consolation for him. At least he can blame the world line for his uneasy conscience.

However, there was no movement in the Simon family for a while. After a long time, the personnel monitoring the Simon family became a little slack. It was such a short slack that the tragedy happened.

"Kudaime, the specific process is like this. By the time we arrived, the Simon family had already..." Sawada Iemitsu turned his head away, unable to bear to continue.

"..." Timoteo held his forehead, is it still like this...

"Although I had doubts about the attack on the leaders of the alliance family before, I never expected that even they would be silenced." Sawada Iemitsu said again:

"But no trace of his young son was found among the many corpses. I think he should have fled with the survivors...and..."

"And what?" he asked.

"Kudaime, please come with me." Sawada Ieko looked around, and after confirming that no one was listening, he opened the door and led him to the hospital dedicated to Vengley, where Timoteo saw an unexpected people.

【Drip-drip-drip-】

The pale red-haired girl lay quietly on the snow-white hospital bed, only the steady beeping sound of the instrument echoed in the empty ward, she was so weak, as if she would die at any moment.

"She is..." Timoteo felt that the child looked familiar.

"Because of the timely treatment, the child is out of danger now, but it remains to be seen, and there is nothing we can do if it gets worse." Sawada Iemitsu said in a low voice.

"You did a good job, Jiaguang." This was his sincere thanks.

"... Kudaime, you should have expected such a day for the Simon family." Sawada Iemitsu hesitated.

"It's just a coincidence, would you believe this reason?" Timoteo was not ready to answer this question directly.

"You are always like this..." Sawada Iemitsu sighed. He has known Kudaime since he was very young. I can't see through him, but what does it matter? He is the leader of Vongola, and everything he does is for Vongola, there is no doubt about it.

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Gu Lizhenmei, a descendant of the Simon family, and the most cherished daughter of the deceased leader Simon, survived the blood flood incident, and now lives in the Pengel family for some special reasons.

"Grandpa, I really miss my brother and the others..." The red-haired little loli poked at the croissant on the plate sullenly.

"Your Uncle Jiaguang should have shown you their recent situation before. Why, is Zhenmei still worried?" the white-haired young man asked gently.

Little Lolita nodded, although it felt embarrassing, but the one on the screen who was chased by the Chihuahua for several streets was indeed her brother Gu Liyan, that's right.

"Don't worry, Simon's blood is not so fragile." Timoteo thought to himself, at least it was a big family that stood side by side with Peng Lixiang back then.

It seemed that she was frightened by the massacre. Even after waking up, Mami did not speak for two years. Her condition did not improve until last year, but she would still be woken up by nightmares if no one was around at night.

From her mouth, he learned a lot of details about the extermination of the family. In fact, he was not surprised at all when he learned who the culprit was, because he had already met that man long ago.

Zhenmei is very sensible. After going through such a thing, she can still face it calmly with a smile on her face. Timoteo made an exception and let her stay by her side as a subordinate's family member. Of course, only he, Iemitsu and guardian Those who know.

He also wanted to reunite Zhenmei with his family as soon as possible, but unfortunately this small wish was doomed to fail. As long as that person was still dormant in the Simon family, he would have no way to send Zhenmei back.

With a perfect breakfast, Timoteo opened today's letters, and from time to time after that day, a certain little marshmallow would write to him, but there were only a few short words in each letter, not an evaluation The marshmallows at home are more delicious, but he complains that his parents always interfere with his freedom. Through the letter paper, he seems to be able to see a certain fox smiling like a fox.

"Grandpa, who is he?" Zhenmei asked, pointing at the pineapple essence opposite.

"It's so beautiful, Mr. Mu is here to eat." Timoteo laughed.

Pineapple essence snorted, then picked up the knife and fork and elegantly ate the pasta in front of her.

Under his coercion, temptation and coaxing, a certain little pineapple spirit who hates the mafia reluctantly accepted his bao (bao) ji (yang). His way of communicating is also very rare, it would be even better if he didn't think about occupying his body every day.

In short, in the days when xanxus was not around, his life was not as empty as he imagined. Occasionally, Jiaguang would come to him with photos and videos of his son to show off. In addition, the mafia circle has been relatively calm in recent years. When Moteo suddenly came back to his senses, the children around him had grown up.

The pineapple boy took his younger brother to Hei Yao, and the letters from the little marshmallows had piled up into a mountain. Zhenmei gave up her status as the eldest lady and went to an unknown place to practice, while the little rabbit who was far away in Bingsheng Sawada was still trying to Worried about the zero test paper.

Timoteo pays attention to them all the time. Sometimes he is more like a bystander, but he is not willing to be just a bystander.

"Have you really made up your mind?" After many years, the little baby with curly sideburns stood in front of him again.

"Well, I decided to make Iemitsu's child the tenth generation of Vongola, my heir." Timoteo pushed the information about Sawada Tsunayoshi to the little baby.

"I thought you were joking." Eight years ago, Li Baoen would never have believed that there would be other more suitable candidates, but now Jiudaimu is looking for a junior high school student who has never been in contact with the mafia circle. It's incredible to be an heir.

"Well~ I believe in Jiaguang's child, under your cultivation, he will definitely become an excellent leader alongside the first generation." Timoteo touched the scepter.

"It's really useless." Li Baoen took out a few zero-point test papers from the information bag, and commented in this way, the immature baby's face was full of sarcasm.

Kudaime, do you feel that you have a kind of imperial decision when you say this, is it a fair competition?

"The birth of a leader of all dynasties requires the unanimous consent of the previous leader and the leader of the consultant outside the door. This point has been successfully achieved by Mr. Gang." Of course, whether he himself agrees or not is irrelevant.

Timoteo added unscrupulously in his heart, anyway, he was forced to take over the position of leader by his sister, and now it is his turn to cheat the future Judaimu.

Li Baoen left Italy on the day he took over the task. Timoteo seemed to be able to see the tragic and heroic future of the little rabbit from his back. A kind of shame play...

The so-called acquisition of the Western Scriptures is still ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties. How could Timoteo miss the opportunity for the future Xiaoshidaimu to practice, so he told the story a few days later to come to trouble him in his dreams A certain pineapple essence.

"Kufufufu...you actually decided to abdicate? You want to pass on the throne to a trash who knows nothing?" Ah Mu, who has grown into a junior high school student, appeared on the stage wearing Obsidian's unique salty leaf green school uniform.

Seeing his contemptuous eyes, Timoteo decided to defend the little rabbit: "Mr. Gang is a good boy, you should like him." Just like what was written in various 6927 articles.

"Like the heir of the mafia? Who do you think I am?" The boy Aji obviously didn't understand his intentions, and he mocked the mafia he hated for eight years.

"If you don't like me, you can choose to return the previous living expenses." Timoteo smiled.

The young man's expression froze.

"Or calling Dad can offset your debts, and if you don't pay it back, you will become no different from a disgusting mafia." He added kindly.

The young man Ah Mu had already passed away with the wind.

"I escaped..." Timoteo said regretfully as he sat by the river constructed by his dream.

In fact, he complained a long time ago about the extravagant way of spending money by the boy Ah Mu, but he has no other sources of funds other than extortion, so the various living expenses lent to those people a long time ago have not been repaid.

Alas... I hope that the visit fee in the Avengers Prison will be cheaper in the future...

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