[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

After that day, he was trapped in this dungeon called Marguerite Garden on the grounds of being a guest. Timoteo sometimes wondered why the most unlucky thing after the plot started was not Sawada Little Rabbit but him instead of being put into Mosca. Batteries are imprisoned as belongings. Do all the brats like this shit?

"You can also go out, but you must be accompanied by us." Kikyo explained this in this way.

"..." Thinking about it carefully, I'm quite relieved, at least I didn't receive the high-quality reception from Balian like before.

"Grandpa...the leg has been healed..." Daisy stood up and stood weakly aside.

"Thank you very much." Timoteo smiled at him and touched him habitually.

"Hmm..." Daisy kept rubbing the rag doll in her arms, looking very cramped.

"Daisy is rarely treated so tenderly, so he is always shy in front of you. By the way, Pomegranate also likes you very much, but he doesn't show it very much on his face."

Before Kikyo finished speaking, Pomegranate's irritable retort came from the direction of the TV.

"Look, that's it." Kikyo said calmly.

"It sounds like the me in [-] years' time will be fine with you guys," Timoteo said.

"It's true if you ignore some external factors." Kikyo paused suspiciously at this point: "Only this point, please forgive Lord Bailan, he needs you very much."

"Hmm...but that kind of need really bothers me too much." Timoteo said as he held up Ritian's two front dog legs and looked at his furry dog ​​face.

He didn't know how to end that embarrassing situation if it wasn't for Ri Tian's interruption last time.

"Maybe it's because you're not used to Master Bailan's way of showing favor." Kikyo said with a serious face.

"Jiujiu~ Don't talk about such boring things~" With a whoosh, Lily of the Valley crawled out from the pool.

"Linglan, girls can't come out without clothes~" Kikyo reminded.

"Grandpa, look at the muscles that Linglan has just developed!" And someone didn't take Baofu's words to heart at all.

Timoteo watched them gradually become distracted, and his thoughts returned to the previous few days. When he made up his mind to follow Bailan back to Mirufiore, almost everyone opposed it, especially Squalo. He rushed up desperately, and the aura of vowing to die with Zhenliu Diaohua really scared him.

It’s true that Balian is his own assassination team, and the daily expenses are also deducted from his account, so it’s almost possible to be regarded as their parents…probably…but as a team on the road of’assassination’ Bad gangs who have gone astray, they can do this for themselves... It's not in vain, I'm so moved that I want to burst into tears.

"Grandpa~ what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a mass of white objects struck from behind, encircling his shoulders.

"Missing my son." Timoteo replied honestly.

"Hmm..." Bai Lan puffed up her cheeks in displeasure.

Timoteo's hands were itchy, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the resentful bun's face, and pulled it away.

Instead, Bai Lan grabbed his hand, rubbed against his cheeks, and softly begged: "Grandpa, grandpa~ will you play with me?"

Bai Lan always has a kind of childish willfulness. No matter what he says, he seems to be acting like a baby with you. People who don’t know the truth can easily be deceived by his appearance. Timoteo is obviously not among them, or No one knows the brat in front of him better than him.

"What about your work, as the leader of Mirufiore, do you have so much free time?" Timoteo asked.

Bai Lan's expression became even more unhappy: "I didn't create Miru Fiore for work~Little Kikyo will do such troublesome things~"

Timoteo asked again: "Is that why you skipped work and came here?"

Bai Huahua shamelessly admitted this.

Timoteo once again lamented the injustice in the world. Why is this guy so smart and powerful? He can destroy the whole world in a matter of minutes after a second stroke. After decades of hard work and hard work, the clam family that managed to manage was destroyed by the Baihuahua family that was founded less than a few years ago.

He wanted to curse, from the bottom of his heart.

"Wow~" Ri Tian once again carried forward the spirit of the light bulb, sitting in front of him eating and drinking, staring at them.

"Rebecca sauce~ Hurry up and take it away~" Bai Lan said with anger in her arms.

"Hey... good!" A familiar black fan maid jumped out of nowhere, picked up the vacuum cleaner and started chasing Tai Ritian who was running around.

"..." In connection with the War of the Ring ten years ago, I have to say that the Cerbero organization is a fool, always bowing to the evil forces without principle.

"Grandpa~ Besides Rebecca, there is someone I want you to meet too, ah, it's already here~" Bai Lan suddenly looked towards the door.

"?" Timoteo followed his gaze.

"..." A girl wearing a big hat stood at the door expressionlessly, her empty eyes showed no emotion.

"Little Youni, come and sit together~ Look, I brought grandpa back~" Bai Lan waved to her with a smile.

The girl followed his instructions, walked to the sofa and sat down together, like a delicate doll.

"Yuni..." Seeing her, Timoteo's eyes were complicated. The Kirionello family is an ancient mafia family with a history comparable to that of Pengo Lie, and they have always maintained a win-win cooperation relationship with Pengo Lie. Yoni's grandma is Luche, the holder of the big empty pacifier who died young. For him personally, every leader of Kirionello is also a very good friend. If this kind of thing happened in ten years, he But they can do nothing to protect their offspring, really feel guilty.

"Aren't you happy to see little Grandpa Youni?" Bai Lan tilted her head, and her fluffy bristles trembled, very cute.

"..." Timoteo couldn't speak for a while, Bai Lan is really scary, he knows all your weaknesses, and easily grasps them in the palm of his hand, and then with an innocent smile, tears the bloody put them in front of you.

He is testing his limits, testing how much he can bear. He is a human being or not a god. Being a human being, he will have many distracting thoughts and many entanglements. It is not easy to get rid of these things...

He understood, he understood why ten years later he would choose the cowardly path of suicide, because he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface, he cared about many things, knowing the direction of the plot, the sacrifice of every relative They were all tortures for him, and he couldn't turn a blind eye to them at all, but once he couldn't bear these tortures and tried to resist, his secrets would be known to Bai Lan. The Judai group who became the savior ten years ago will also be implicated.

Just like what the man said, he was always a cowardly person, drifting with the crowd, never thinking about fighting for anything, not knowing what he wanted, and when he woke up, there was nothing around him.

Whether it's my sister or that person, there's nothing left...

"Grandpa, are you crying?" Bai Lan asked gently, holding his face.

"No, it's just a little sleepy..." He opened his eyes, and his eyes were hazy.

"Lies..." Bai Lan kissed the eyes of the person in her arms, and tasted the bitter and salty taste on her lips, which were his tears.

It makes me wonder why the tears of someone who always smiles so softly are so bitter.

Bai Lan doesn't like bitter things, no matter what, so he thought of a way to make the bitterness disappear.

"Whatever Grandpa likes, as long as there are Bailan in the world, I can give it to you~" He said cheerfully.

Timoteo looked at him and said half-jokingly: "Really? I said I want your Mare ring?"

Bai Lan paused, and just when Timoteo thought he had reached the bottom line of the big boss, he raised a smiling face, took off the Oku Mare ring from his own hand, and put it on his left hand On the ring finger, after finishing all this, he lowered his head and gently kissed the smooth surface of Mare's ring, which was solemn and ceremonial.

With a squeak, Rebecca who was next to her was so startled that she threw away the dog she had finally caught in her hand.

"Give my ring to grandpa, so grandpa will be happy~" Bai Lan raised her head, her violet eyes were full of smiles.

Instead, Timoteo was stunned.

Is the big boss's mind too difficult to understand or is he thinking too much?Why is this the result now?

"So what am I to you?" he asked confused.

Lover? It doesn't feel like it.

"To me, grandpa is a one-in-eight-trillion miracle..." Bai Lan hugged him and whispered in his ear.

"Miracle?"

"Yes, a miracle~"

The author has something to say: Forgive me for Kavinka's comparison... Tomorrow's update will be random... Maybe there will be two other pitfalls..._(:з)∠)_

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