Post-90s Rebirth Daily

Li Bomo draws comics on fine-textured paper specially selected in stationery stores.

The volume of Bubble Bear is even shorter, and Li Baimo has already drawn the draft.There are more than 20 pages drawn in total.Follow-up coloring is also required.Children's magazines are generally colored cartoons, so after all the lines are drawn, coloring is also a big project.

"Mo Mo, come back early!" Zhong Xia has gradually integrated into the life of this family, but Li Baimo is still his favorite.So when Li Bomo went to learn piano at Mr. Dong's house, Zhong Xia was extremely reluctant.

"Okay." Li Baimo raised his hand to reach his head, rua.Still feels great.

Zhong Xia blushed a little, the qualification to be an elder brother had been lost by his repeated crying!

When Li Baimo arrived at Teacher Dong's house, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Teacher Dong and Aunt Tian are not the only ones at home.

"Come on, Momo! Auntie's sister is back, you will definitely get along very well!"

"Meow!" The cat on the sofa at the door ran away with a whoosh when it saw someone entering the house.Li Baimo looked at it, a cat with intersecting white and amber patterns.Elegant and beautiful.

Li Baimo looked away, feeling nothing.I secretly guessed that it was probably because he liked dogs more.In fact, the more important thing is that this cat was picked up by Dong Weiwei, and it looks like its owner.Temperament hypocritical and sour.

"Hey, the cats in Auntie's house are not very close to people, but they are close to your little sister Dong Weiwei."

See, a cat with a similar taste and a man.

"You are my younger brother, right? My mother always talks about you. Hello." Dong Weiwei walked out of the room slowly, not thinking that she would like someone else's child that his mother said.

Seeing the fake smile on that face, Li Baimo's expression became more official.

"Hello."

Oh, by the way, Dong Weiwei and Chen Guangyao, who obviously could have had no interaction at all, ended up walking together.

Li Bomo thought he wouldn't mind what happened when he was a child, but he still felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly.After all, Dong Weiwei is the one who swears some naive but effective words in different ways every day. Unfortunately, he is the person targeted by those sarcastic words.

In this life, there is no time between the two of them, and naturally, the two of them don't have the atmosphere of their previous life.

safe and sound.

After the piano class in the morning, Li Baimo went home.

While eating lunch, Li Baimo found that Zhong Xia had been secretly looking at him.But I don't know why, but I just can't find the interest to explore what is going on in Zhong Xia's little head.

After the meal, the whole house fell into a nap, quietly.Zhong Xia looked at Li Baimo who was sitting at the desk and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Mo Mo, are you unhappy?" Zhong Xia saw that although there was no change in peacetime, he could feel that Li Baimo's mood was not right.

"Huh? No." Li Baimo was taken aback, he hadn't heard this sentence for a long time.

He is a loner with few friends.Those special forces comrades who were crawling and rolling in the mud with him?No, they just want to be your daddy.No one obeys the other, but it is their normal state to cooperate seamlessly, even if they are all people who can give their lives to each other.

Time and Papa Li have always been careless, even quarreling every day did not make their hearts sensitive.

The ones who made him feel the warmth in his previous life were probably his grandma, his little aunt and his son.

Probably the three of them are descended from the same maternal line, and they are all gentle and non-lethal people.

Li Baimo also likes to get along with them. Under his seemingly plain and indifferent body is a suppressed soul with great lethality and attack power.

Maybe it's because only this kind of gentleness can resolve the irritability in his heart.

Zhong Xia didn't believe his nonsense, he was obviously in a low mood.

"Mo Mo, there are too many unhappy things, you can cry like me! The unhappy mood is gone, and you can be happy all the time!" Zhong Xia looked at Li Baimo and rubbed his cheeks head.

Li Bomo didn't know where Zhong Xia could tell that he was unhappy.

Li Baimo just looked at Zhong Xia quietly.

Well, he seemed, indeed, a little unhappy.It turns out that this feeling of not being happy and having no motivation to do things is unhappy?

"Mo Mo, don't be sad, you are so sad that I want to cry too." Zhong Xia felt his nose a little sore.This is really the feeling that Little Crying Bag is most familiar with.

He gently touched Li Baimo's eyes, and there were emotions he couldn't figure out.But he just seemed to see tears in Momo's eyes.

"Mo Mo, don't cry." The paradox is that he wants Mo Mo to cry, but also wants Mo Mo not to show such emotions.He gently held Mo Mo's head in his arms.

I'm not crying, idiot.

He buried his head in a bosom that smelled of milk.Li Baimo didn't have the slightest bit of shame, he thought that would be the feeling if he buried his head in the arms of a fat orange cat.

Li Baimo did not cry.

The one who cries is Zhong Xia.

Zhong Xia didn't cry this time.He just shed tears silently.

Li Bomo realized that Zhong Xia was crying when he realized that his clothes were a little wet.Then Li Baimo turned to comfort Zhong Xia, and at the end of the matter, the two of them covered themselves with a small quilt and fell asleep on the bed.

The sun shines on the quilt through the window, warming the whole summer.

"Momo, Xiaxia wake up!" Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Li's father shouted all the way up the stairs.

Li Baimo sat up sleepily, what's going on?

"Mo Mo, Dad has a surprise for you two!" Then he looked at Zhong Xia who turned over and continued to sleep, and patted him gently, "Xia Xia also wake up. Uncle has a surprise for you!"

Under the somewhat excited lead of Papa Li, the three came to the backyard.

Minmin in the yard was standing under the basketball hoop at the end of an open space in the middle of the yard, looking at them with a smile.

The basketball hoop is fixed directly to the yard wall.There is an open space in the middle of the yard, with a few fruit trees on the far left, surrounded by some small vegetables and flowers planted by my sister-in-law and Shi Guang.Morning glories fringed the fence around the vegetable patch.

On the right is a bunch of sawdust (wood powder) that Li's father needs to make fungus bags.

"Well, it's not bad, uncle and I made this while you were sleeping at noon!" Min Min happily ran to them. "This way Xiaozai and Xiaxia can play basketball!"

"Haha, what's up!" Father Li found out yesterday that Li Baimo was playing basketball, so he thought about setting up a basketball hoop in the yard.In order to give them a surprise, Papa Li and Minmin deliberately slept with Minmin after they fell asleep.

"Wow! Uncle, you are too good!" Xia Xia looked excited.

Li Bomo looked at his father's proud expression and smiled.

"Thank you Dad!"

What is unexpected is that Li's father is actually a good pitcher.

At the end of the game, the four were sweating profusely and were called back to eat.

Li's father has also been trained by time.

"Children don't know how tired they are physically, don't you know? You just know how to play with children!"