raising dolls daily

Life is infatuated, and this hatred is not about wind and moon.

---- Ouyang Xiu

"Mom, I have something to discuss with you." After the meal, Langgu Falcon washed a plate of fruit and brought it to the coffee table.

"Oh my god, don't you always call me an old woman? What's the matter, I need something. Hmm~" Sitting on the sofa, Lang Gujing put down her notebook for lesson preparation, rested her chin with one hand, looked at the juicy apple fruit in front of her, tsk tsk Laughed twice. "Let's talk about it first."

"I want to go straight to high school."

After Lang Gujing heard this, she immediately put down her hand holding the apple, her smile disappeared, and Liu's eyebrows were frowned, with a serious expression on her face.

"You stop playing baseball!!!"

"Well, I don't want to fight anymore. You are so busy with work, and the little eagle is so small that no one takes care of it."

"Langgu Falcon, say it again!" Langgu Jing slapped the coffee table, "You can't ruin your future like this, I don't agree. Xiaoying can go to kindergarten, and I can also divide the work out. Take the time, even your dad can help. Those are not your reasons."

"But I..."

"Think about it for yourself, I'll take the little eagle to school first." Lang Gujing felt that his head was on fire now, raising such a big child, how did he become like this, after so many years of practice, he will be able to run to the top of his head in no time After the garden is gone, money, fame, status, and future are all gone.

Frightened by Lang Gujing's sudden cry, Xiao Ying sat timidly on the plush carpet, holding her big sword tightly.

Langgu calmly took Xiaoying's soft hand, "Mama, don't yell at brother. Ge Ge didn't mean it." Xiaoying raised his head and his big bright eyes were filled with water.

"Baby, mom didn't quarrel with brother, it's just that brother did something wrong. I'm sorry, mom scared you." Lang Gujing picked up Xiaoying, patted him on the back, put on his schoolbag and walked out, Xiaoying He hugged his mother's neck and stared blankly at his brother standing quietly like a sculpture.

"Langgu, what did you do to make the teacher unhappy?" Long Yi looked at the test paper on Langgu's desk, a little speechless.This time the exam was difficult, and Langgu answered well, but he was called out by the teacher and criticized for half the class. It was abnormal, probably, um, the kind that seemed to be mixed with personal grievances.

"Ah, the old lady has reached menopause."

Pfft, Long Yi couldn't help laughing, "I should record it for you and make a small report to Teacher Langgu, wwww"

"I'll take you to a good place to play after school. You hold everything in your heart." Long Yi sat down in front of Langgu, put his hands on the Langgu Falcon desk, and stared straight at Langgu.

"You knew already?"

"I vaguely guessed, I'm not blind."

"Well, your eyesight is really good." Langgu Falcon suddenly moved forward and narrowed the distance between the two of them to the length of a fist, looking seriously at Long Yi's almond eyes and commenting like this.

The person in front of me suddenly approached, smelling the faint scent of mint, all eyes were him, neat hair, sharp corners of eyes, dark eyes, just looking at you wholeheartedly, able to look into your heart all the time, five senses were touched by him Aroused, the nerves were invaded by him, and the beating heartbeat exuded a strong hormonal smell.

"It's unbelievable." Long Yi took off his white sleeve on the left, raised his bow, saluted, and shot. His movements were smooth and his hit rate was very high.The two-meter bow is taller than him, but it is as easy as playing with a toy in his hands.

There was a startling light in Langgu Falcon's eyes, "Well, you never said that."

There is a quiver tied around the waist of the black hakama trousers. With one hand, the dragon reaches back and draws a three-tailed white feather arrow. He draws the bow and winds it up. His right finger is bent into a phoenix eye and is next to his cheek. His left finger is aiming. The flying arrow that pierced through the air was nailed to the target, and the tail of the arrow trembled for a long time.

"I haven't practiced for a long time, since they left. They forced me to learn this." Long Yi put down his bow and knelt on the ball cushion.

Langgu Falcon poured him a cup of hot tea, and the small dish of Die Xihua next to him contained green wagashi.

"I always want to resist. I hate archery. It is very lethal. The string is too tight to pull. I am too small. It takes a lot of effort to practice. There are countless reasons to hate it. My mother disagrees, and she is very persistent. , Maybe she imposed her unfinished work on me, but now all the thoughts about her are here. I hate, why didn't I practice better at the beginning, and even a smile from her is good. Tree If you want to be quiet, the wind will not stop; if you want to raise your child, you will not wait for your relatives."

"Are you crying?" Langgu stretched out his hand and gently stroked Long Yi's hair, pressing down the curled strands, staring at Long Yi's fluffy hair when he lowered his head, reticent.

"No, I saw far away just now, and it hurts when I opened my eyes." Long Yi grabbed Langu's hand that was about to leave Fafa, and held it tightly, "Mr. Sun, please apologize to the teacher. I saw her secretly when I was handing in my homework." wiping away tears."

"You didn't understand my situation, and now you're imposing your ideas on me, and I will hate you."

"sorry."

"It's okay." Langgu Falcon picked up the tissue on the table and handed it to Long Yi, adding in his heart, I'm happy with it. "Teach me how to practice archery, I like it very much."