raising dolls daily

Recently, Mr. Tutian is very unhappy, like someone owes him 500 million, and he is crazy. Usually, he is choked up and doesn't want to talk to him after three words. It's better for the children, but for the To them who came to help, it was a magic sound!

During dinner, Yangzi's mother-in-law asked about the situation in the nursery, and Long Yi told the truth.

"Grandmother, do you think Mr. Tutian thinks his salary is too low?" Long Yi has always been curious about Mr. Tutian's salary, Mr. Tutian always said that he was paid too little.

Mr. Xi Chuan, who was holding the dessert after dinner, snorted, "With his lazy work attitude, it would be too much to give him one."

Granny Yangzi stopped picking up vegetables, and looked at Xichuan with a frown, "Xichuan, a gentleman doesn't gossip about people behind their backs."

"Yes, Chairman, I must keep in mind."

Tiger Taro seemed to understand, covered his mouth and laughed cheerfully, "Kora Taro, you~" Long Yi scratched Tiger Taro's little nose with his fingertips, "You are really getting more and more naughty."

After eating, Long Yi taught Tiger Taro to tie his shoes. I don't know when children started to like lace-up shoes. When they went shopping, they stared straight at the shoes. Long Yi bought him a pair softly. But for Kotaro, he found that the charm of the shoes was on those two shoelaces.

"Brother, what did Auntie Qinnan mean by death last time?" Hu Taro imitated his brother's action, twisting the shoestring with his fleshy fingers, and it turned out to be a dead button, which could not be removed, and handed the small shoe to Long Yi. , a pair of eyes, with puddles of water, as if about to cry, Long Yi stroked Kotaro's hair soothingly, and handed him another unlaced shoe.

"Death means that you can't see him, touch him, or contact him." Long Yi pursed his lips, paused for a long time, and slowly organized his words. He didn't know how to describe death to Tiger Taro , this kind of, mysterious, annoying thing.

"Huh??? Then I want to see him again?"

"No, you can't see him again after you die, but he can see you. He is watching the road you walked, the flowers you saw, the ball you shot, and the slide you passed. you."

"Are mom and dad too?" Kotaro asked innocently.

Long Yi hugged Tiger Taro, and gently pressed a kiss on Tiger Taro's forehead.

"Yes, brother swears, they will be very happy to watch Kotaro grow up safely."

I don’t know what life and death mean to a child. Maybe it’s just an unfamiliar word he overheard. Maybe it’s just the panic when the friends around him have their parents to pick them up. He may really not understand what is the eternal separation between man and nature.However, Tiger Taro and Ryuichi support each other.

Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere.ー(German) Earhart

"Mother!" A piercing cry erupted in the bathroom of Langgu's house, and the round and wet figure of Langgu Ying ran out of the bathroom, crashing into Langgu Jing's arms like a small shell.

"Mom, I, I don't want my brother to bathe me QAQ"

"Stupid! I look like a dwarf!"

"What's going on?" Lang Gujing hugged his youngest son in his arms, patted his back and coaxed him slowly.

"I failed to help him, and the little eagle was submerged a little."

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaoying is a man, don't cry, don't cry." Lang Gujing scratched Xiaoying's nose, checked back and forth, Xiaoying didn't suffer any injuries, but was frightened. "Tomorrow your brother will tell Qi Linlin and Mr. Tuda that Xiaoying is a man who likes to cry. They will definitely laugh at you."

When Xiaoying heard Lang Gujing's words, he stopped crying immediately. He didn't want that little girl named Qi Linlin to laugh at him, so he groaned and chirped a few times, then turned his head, leaving Langgu Falcon with a back view.

"Okay, mom asked my brother to apologize to Xiaoying, okay~"

"Also, Gegebu is sure to say it, hum~"

"Well, sorry, and, I won't say."

The little eagle was happy, and the corners of his mouth were raised very high. He was very obedient and asked his mother to wash him again. It was clean, white and fragrant. Back to the room.

After the little eagle fell asleep, Lang Gujing quietly closed the door and came out.

As usual, Langgu Falcon sat at the desk and waited for Lang Gujing.

"You have to keep up with your studies, don't think about what you have all day long." Lang Gujing roughly flipped through Lang Gu's homework. "You can take care of Xiaoying slowly, don't worry, you can also ask Long Yi, you are so familiar."

Wolf Valley Falcon: "I'm sorry."

Lang Gujing looked at her eldest son, his figure gradually grew, he was almost taller than himself, his eyebrows and eyes gradually became sharper, and he was transitioning to an adult. After all, time flies, and growing up is just a matter of a blink of an eye.He closed his homework and said slowly.

"Occasionally I think too much, thinking that you don't like Kitty Hawk, just because he is younger than you and you have to make concessions, but then you find out that you love him too, just like he broke your signature baseball, you also Will still win one for him to play with."

Langgu Falcon was silent for a long time, he might really not be a good brother, especially with Kashima Ryuichi in contrast.Now, though, he wanted to ask his mother one other thing.

"Old woman."

"What's wrong?"

"If one day, I did something that I think is right, but most people think it is wrong, how would you feel?"

"Murder and arson? Robbing a bank? Our family shouldn't be that poor."

"It's not a crime, it's not these, you just don't want to think about it."

"Are you happy?"

Wolf Valley Falcon nodded without hesitation.

"Then I'm happy for you too." Lang Gujing looked up at the clock, and tapped Langu Falcon's head with his homework.

"Smelly boy, go back to bed quickly."

The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, I hesitated whether to write it, including the Menglan Pen Festival in the next chapter. When I wrote Chapter 1, it was a natural passing away, but when the real person passed away, I was full of thoughts. I'm so confused, I don't know where to start...