[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

Timoteo has lived for so many years and has never wanted to spin, jump, close his eyes, and run 27 laps around the Vengley headquarters, because just yesterday his son not only hugged him actively, but also held him softly The hand wants him to accompany him to sleep before leaving, what does that mean!That means he's parenting the right way!It is a historic scene!

He was so happy that he wrote several pages of the diary in one go, and for several days he was immersed in the softness of the few kisses and couldn't extricate himself, even compared to that wife-controlling idiot Sawada Iemitsu.

On the contrary, it is the shame of a certain little tyrant who is disgusted by his idiot behavior, so why should he listen to that uncle? When he thinks of him using the posture of Gabrielone's little vaulting horse to say those nasty things to that person If he did, he would feel his eyes go dark, and this would definitely become a dark history on his way to become the leader, absolutely...

A resentment was stagnant in his chest, and after being sent to the mafia academy, a certain little tyrant who had escaped from his father's supervision began to kill. He was extremely cruel, and every minute he was upset, he pushed his head against the wall The collision, because of the face of a certain Jiudai, all the teachers in the academy can only turn a blind eye to what he did.

The reason why he chooses to send xanxus to the academy now is because Timoteo feels that the time is ripe. Under his education, xanxus has successfully become an obedient, sensible and polite boy (what?), and he should be able to get along with Classmates have a wonderful friendship (???) and spend the most precious learning career.

But I never expected that this brat's bad temper didn't improve at all, on the contrary, it got worse. Looking at the euphemistic complaint letters sent from the Mafia Academy, as a father, he was also the first two. Big, who can tell him why it is such a virtue to be so obedient in front of him, he has nowhere to criticize, because every time xanxus fights, he is always good at killing with a knife and standing on the right side, making people unable to Make complaints.

"Father, do you have anything to do with me?" Xanxus pushed open the door and stood upright in front of his desk. Both manners and appearance were impeccable. He really might have thought that the one standing in front of him was an obedient boy.

Timoteo carefully looked at the boy in front of him, yes, boy, Xanxus has spent three years studying in the academy, plus it is in the development period, every time he sees him, he is different, he has grown taller , The immature facial features also began to gradually stretch out and grow towards a mature man.

He is very relieved, but at the same time worried, as xanxus grows older, the distance between them is getting closer at an invisible speed, and now he can only rely on one-sided conversations and information obtained from other channels Information to get to know his son, but Xanxus himself has become increasingly reticent, perhaps only in front of him.

The so-called generation gap between parents and children mentioned on the Internet is probably like this...

"It's nothing xanxus, I just feel like I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I just want to chat with you." Timoteo regretted that he shouldn't have happily sent this brat away from his side at the beginning, and now it's all right, completely broken But come.

The bear kid just hummed and didn't talk, as if the conversation between them was just a routine. After that, it was Timoteo who was looking for topics, and xanxus was only responsible for pronouncing monosyllables with unclear meanings such as 'um' and 'oh' In the end, it was only when the guardian came in to report the information that this unilateral chatter was terminated.

"I think that child Xanxus doesn't seem to love me anymore." Timoteo said suddenly after a few minutes of silence.

"Huh?" Arashimori looked like Kudaime, what big news are you going to make again.

"As soon as the child reaches the rebellious stage, he will suffer from secondary illness. This is the only way for everyone. Anla boss will be fine after this age." Lei Shou comforted.

This is different, if that brat suffers from the Second Secondary Disease, it will be a lifetime thing... Just like the bird king in Bingsheng.

Timoteo covered his face. To be honest, he didn’t remember much about the plot of the tutor, and he didn’t read the original work very seriously. A large part of the source of his plot was all kinds of collapsed comics, BG, and BL. He has read everything, and he has counted the experiences of several main characters, but he really doesn’t know how detailed it is. He only knows that the kid xanxus will do some bad things to him in the future, and he doesn’t care how bad it is. Not sure, you can't ask a passer-by fan to memorize the entire original book by heart, anyway, it's good to know that he didn't hang up after the plot, and the plot will help him decide other things.

Now he intends to get closer to his son, but he doesn't know where to start. It's impossible to call back from Gabrielone, who is destroying the future flowers of the Mafia, just to settle family conflicts. Think about it shame on...

Lei Shou: "..." He thought the little baby would be quite happy.

Thinking to no avail, Timoteo simply gave up thinking. After the daily meeting with the guardians, he went straight to the bathroom to wash up and go to bed. We will talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do.

"Boss, sir, here's your change of clothes." The pink-haired, dark-skinned, cute maid stood stutteringly at the door holding a pile of folded and ironed clothes.

"Thank you for your hard work, but it seems that you may have forgotten a brown striped coat."

"Huh? Is that right? I'm going to the logistics department to get it!"

The little maid turned around and fell on the ground, her glasses were thrown far away. She lay on the ground and groped to find her eyes, and then left in a full of vigor.

Timoteo once again lamented how good it is to be young. He used to run in the sunset (pointed by his sister's crossbow) and shed blood and sweat. It's a pity that time makes people old, and there is wool for a young face.

It is estimated that the little maid of Lu Chi will probably have to go around dozens of laps at Pengo Li's headquarters, but Timoteo is not waiting for her, and takes off his clothes and steps into his luxurious bathroom. I have a unique habit of waking up, so the area of ​​the bathroom connected to my room is about the same size as a normal house, and the decoration is also as close to the retro and elegant traditional way as possible. It is the kind that is no different from a medieval oil painting when you sit in it...

Timoteo rolled his eyes. He also wanted to decorate it with a modern atmosphere. Who knew that this small request was rejected by his Yunshou because it did not match the overall style of Vengley Castle.

It was inhumane.

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On the other side, xanxus, who left after talking with his father, became more and more wrong. Just now, he was only thinking about how to get rid of the garbage in the academy. He didn't listen very carefully to what his father was saying to him. His eyes were also completely ignored by him, and by the time he realized it, he had already been driven out of the door by the group of guardians.

In the end, the father's expression seemed to be very disappointed. Don't even think about it, it was definitely because he was too cold. God knows that he really just got used to it. It would be even more terrifying if he had a smiling face all day long.

Thinking of this, Xanxus is going to go back and talk to his father again, only that man is special, and only he can't be disappointed in himself.

However, on the way, the future Balian tyrant was hit by a little maid who rushed out from around the corner. Inevitably, the things in the little maid's arms were scattered all over the place.

"Ah, I'm really sorry, you weren't hurt!" The little maid's glasses were knocked off again, and she couldn't recognize the identity of the person in front of her at all with her high hyperopia and astigmatism. After a meaningful apology, she rolled up again He picked up the dropped item and ran away, completely ignoring the tyrant's black dripping face.

Xanxus really didn't understand how his father endured such a servant who couldn't do anything well and continued to work by his side.

"Ok?"

A brown striped suit was left behind by a careless maid, and it happened to block the road impartially. It was hard for people not to see it. Looking at this old and conservative style, it was definitely his father's clothes that didn't run away. You can take it with you along the way.

But what he didn't expect was that his father was taking a bath at this time, no matter how urgent he was, he had to wait for someone to finish the shower before he could talk to him. At that moment, the sound of rushing water in the bathroom stopped, and a clear voice came from inside:

"Rebecca, have you got the clothes?"

Rebecca was the name of the useless maid just now. Obviously, the people in the bathroom mistook him for someone else.

The moment he heard that voice, xanxus turned around sharply, just in time to see a hand stretched out of the door, that hand was abnormally white as if it hadn’t seen sunlight all year round, but no matter how you looked at it, it didn’t look like an old man’s hand .

"!"

With a swipe, the door of the bathroom was forcibly opened by a big hand, and a handsome young man with gray hair stood behind the door, naked, with only a white towel around his crotch.

The atmosphere froze at this moment.

"Who are you?" The bear boy asked in a sinister manner.

Timoteo, who forgot to put on his vest: "Huh?"

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