[Quick Transmigration] Thousand-layer routine of the main god

The children at the end of Echizen had their own ideas. On the front of the white clothes of Papa Xiaomao, there was a drawing of Papa Ryoma’s favorite tennis racket, and on the back was a tennis ball.After finishing the painting, he also knew how to press his small handprint on the corner of the clothes with a serious face.

Xiaoyu's father said that a great painter would sign his name on his work, but Echizenmo couldn't write his own name. He thought it was because he was too young. When he grows up to be three years old , can write!Xiaojing's father said that he can now use his little hands instead.

The little guy looked at his work, laughed happily, kept patting his hands, and stained the other clean little hand with paint.

"Eh?"

Little Echizenmo felt uncomfortable in his palms, spread his hands and looked around in doubt, "Dirty hands."

Echizenmo looked around, but couldn't find any paper towels or handkerchiefs to wipe his hands, then looked at the gate with a guilty conscience.Both fathers are absent today.

So the little guy who was too lazy to find a tissue and handkerchief just wiped his dirty little hands on his body.

Echizenmo was wiping his hands earnestly, the door handle of the gate was turned, Toyoko and Echizen Ryoma went home at this time.

Echizenmo was so frightened that his small body froze, and his round eyes stared wide open at the door.

Feng Jing was also shocked by the scene in front of him. In the originally neat and clean studio, there were messy paints on the floor.This is actually normal.What is abnormal is that the clothes on the two-year-old little guy have become particularly dirty, and his white face has also turned into a little cat. In front of the little guy, there is a new dress he just bought, the clothes Something that could barely be seen to be round was drawn on it.

At this moment, Fengzhen's blood pressure rose directly, and his expression changed instantly, "Echizenmo! What are you doing!"

The little guy was taken aback by the yelling, and immediately put his hands behind his back, looked at Fengjing with big watery eyes, and said pitifully, "Daddy Xiaojing, don't be angry..."

Feng Jing was almost annoyed by him, made a smile, and said: "I'm not angry? Good! I'm not angry, Xiao Mo, come here to Xiao Mo's father."

The little guy stared at Toyoko with his big eyes open for a long time, and suddenly ran behind Echizen Ryoma, trying hard to let his father's thigh cover his little self.

Feng Jing: "..." This little guy is getting better and better.

Toyoko: "Come here, I won't hit you."

Echizenmo cautiously poked half of his head out from behind Ryoma's father's thigh, and asked softly, "Really?"

Toyoko: "Yeah."

Echizenmo: "But your expression is like this."

The little guy imitated Feng's expression and made a cute expression of slightly frowning.

Toyoko: "..."

Echizen Ryoma: "Pfft."

Toyoko looked at him, Echizen Ryoma immediately became serious and stopped smiling.

Now that the little guy had exposed him, Feng Jing simply stopped pretending, and looked fierce with his expression on his face, "If you don't come here, you can sleep by yourself tonight."

Echizenmo flattened his mouth, showing aggrieved expression, lowered his head, took a step and looked up at Xiaojing's father, and took another step to look up again.It took a long time to dawdle and walk in front of Fengzheng.

"hand."

Echizenmo stretched out his palm cautiously, the paint on the palm was still dirty, some of it had been dried off. .

Toyoko said to Echizen Ryoma, "Bring the bamboo stick."

Echizenmo looked at Ryoma's father pitifully.

Echizen Ryoma shook his head at him, expressing his helplessness.When Toyoko was educating his son, Echizen Ryoma would never get involved in being a peacemaker, not only that he would not get involved, but the parents of both parties usually hid and pretended not to see it.

Echizen Mo lowered his eyes and shoulders as if discouraged, his entire small body seemed to have lost its soul.

Echizen Ryoma quickly brought over the bamboo sticks. In order not to let his son suffer the worst beating, he specially took the thinnest one.

Feng Yu was very measured in his strikes, and after a few hits, there were a few faint red marks on the little guy's tender hands, and sad tears were all over his face.

Feng Jin said with a straight face: "It's wrong!"

Echizenmo: "Woo...wrong bird."

Toyoko: "Where is the mistake?"

Echizenmo tried his best to organize his own language, but he was only a two-year-old child, and he couldn't speak clearly, let alone speak out his mistakes. He hesitated for a long time, but couldn't utter a complete sentence Come on, the little guy was so anxious that his tears fell even more.

The mouth kept repeating: "Wrong bird, wrong bird, Dad, don't make a nest."

Toyoko: Do ​​whatever you want, learn from Ryoma and admit your mistakes No.1.

Seeing that he had learned a lesson this time, Feng Jing put away the bamboo strips, knelt down and wiped away his tears, "Wipe your hands with paper when they are dirty, and don't wipe them on your body. Don't take the clothes of your fathers." Use it to draw, and if you want to draw, you can draw on paper. If you really want to draw on the wound on the clothes, you must get the consent of the fathers, you know."

Echizenmo choked, and nodded obediently: "En!"

Seeing Xiaojing's father finally turned into a gentle father, the grievance of being beaten just now appeared, and he hugged Fengjing's neck aggrievedly, and pressed his cheek against Fengjing's cheek. "Father Xiaojing, don't be mean to the baby."

Feng Jing: "If you are obedient, will I kill you?"

Echizenmo choked on Toyoko's cheek.

Feng Yu was helpless.This little guy is really good at acting like a baby.

Echizen Ryoma looked at the scene in front of him, but he had a very familiar feeling. He suddenly remembered that Toyoko was also very mischievous when he was a child. After being caught, he sold himself pitifully. Trying to pass the test with his cuteness.

He dotes on Xiao Mo so much, isn't it because the little guy not only looks similar to Xiao Mo, but also has the same personality.But this little guy is obviously much smarter than Fengzhen, and he is rarely found out when he does bad things.

Thinking of this, Echizen Ryoma unconsciously put a smile on his face.

Suddenly, Feng Yu, who was being hugged by his son, felt his neck was a little cold. When he realized something, his body froze, and the anger that had been suppressed just now had a tendency to rise again.

"Father Xiaojing, I was wrong." The little guy was still sobbing and admitting his mistake.

Feng Jing, who wanted to get angry, turned off the fire in an instant: "..."

This little ancestor.

Taking a deep breath, Toyoko silently stuffed Echizenmo into Echizen Ryoma's arms, "Take him to wash his hands and take a bath first, and I'll change clothes."

Echizen Ryoma looked down at his son with a dazed expression, and the little guy's hands covered in paint happened to rest on his chest.Echizen Ryoma's mouth twitched, "Looks like we have to take a bath together."

Echizenmo's eyes lit up, "The nest can play with waterfowl."

Bathing=playing with water, apart from painting, Echizenmo likes this the most.

Feng Yu's cold and heartless voice came from the room: "No water play."

Echizen Ryoma: "My father told me not to play in the water."

Echizen finally healed the scar and forgot the pain, so he whispered, "Let's sneak."

Echizen Ryoma pinched the little guy's fleshy cheek: "No, Dad doesn't want to play today."

Echizenmo had no choice but to hang his head in disappointment.

After taking a bath, the little guy changed from a dirty child back to a clean little prince.

After the father and son Echizen Ryoma and Echizenmo came out, Toyoko had already cleaned up the messy living room of the little guy. Echizenmo understood the hard work of the little guy's father, and maybe he was guilty of doing something wrong, so he quickly brought Toyoko a glass of juice .

Feng Jing patted the little guy's head lightly, making the little guy squint his eyes happily.

Although in this family, Fengjing is the strictest on the little guy, and Fengjing beats him the most, but the little guy likes Xiaojing's father the most, followed by Longma's father.

"Ding dong ding dong-"

At this time the doorbell rang, Echizen Ryoma looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, who would come at this time?

Feng Jing thought of something, and said: "Yesterday, I met Xiao Jing and the others. It seems that it is at this time that I want to come to play tennis with you, so it should be Xiao Jing."

The people outside the door were indeed Keigo Atobe and Jirou Ninzu Hinata Taketo.

Hinata Taketo's red hair was still dazzling, after entering the room and saying hello to Toyoko, he and Jiro rushed towards the little guy.

The purpose of their coming was not to play tennis with Echizen Ryoma, but purely for Toyoko's son Echizenmo.

"Xiao Mo-chan ~ Uncle Hyuga came to see you, do you miss me ~"

Jiro: "Echizen, give me Xiaomo and let me hug him."

"No, give me a hug first!"

"Hee hee~" This is the happy laughter of the little guy.

Toyoko: "..."

Keigo Atobe: "..." It's embarrassing!

Echizen Ryoma had no expression on his face, and he didn't want to hug him.He looked at Keigo Atobe, as if to say again: Why are you robbing my son again.

Keigo Atobe: "Ahem, I'm looking for you to play tennis."

Echizen Ryoma: "Oh, I don't believe it."

Atobe Keigo:"……"

Enduring a chuckle, he stopped pretending, "Haha, that's right, we're here to see Xiao Mo. By the way, I'll let you know that there will be a tennis club training camp the day after tomorrow. Do you want to participate?"

Feng Yu was puzzled: "Tennis club training?"

Ninja Yuuji: "Let's give the proud juniors a little blow."

Toyoko understood that it should be to give special training to the current teenagers, just like the former tennis players.A group of teenagers are pitiful and taught to be human by a group of big demon kings. I hope they won't be hit too badly.

Echizen Ryoma: "Not interested."

Toyoko was interested, tugged at Echizen Ryoma's sleeve, and said, "Go, it seems to be fun."

It is estimated that after the special training is over, the group of teenagers will have nightmares when they sleep at night, and when they lift the quilt, they will see a big devil, Echizen Ryoma.

Echizen Ryoma: "Okay."

Atobe Keigo said that there was no accident and Echizen would agree, he was silent for a while, and said, "Take Xiao Mo with you."

Toyoko: "Okay."

Hinata Jirou cheered happily: "Yes!"

Ninja Yuuji had a happy smile on his face.

The corner of Feng's mouth twitched.

Are you the little guy's daddy? ? ?