Everything came true, just as Ying had hoped, it started snowing. When I opened the door early in the morning, the cold air that hit my face and the snowflakes scattered in the sky made me feel refreshed. Looking back at Ying who looked tired, I felt so

So awesome!

The fourth child was stepping on a big snow bag in the yard. The snow bag had been accumulated and was as smooth as a mirror. Jiu Jin somehow got the two brothers out of the wet nurse's hands, and took the two little kids who didn't walk well to touch and roll on it.

The girl was in the nanny's arms, looking longingly at the boy having fun. She stretched out her hand and babbling, wanting to join in. When she saw me coming out, she immediately shouted and asked me to hug her.

The girl's little appearance is very gratifying, just like her mother. Although I stubbornly think that it is not bad to look like me before, and becoming a powerful female ogre in the Tang Dynasty is also very honorable.

"Look, the longer she grows, the more she looks like you," he said, pinching the girl's nose in his arms, "I feel jealous, as if you were born alone."

Ying likes what I say. Even if she doesn't give birth to a boy, she will be proud to have a girl who looks just like her. At least she won't compete with the second daughter because of this. To be honest, I like girls, but I always look forward to it.

Wanting a few more boys seems to be not only a perverted mentality, but also a perverted logic. Maybe some nerve was injured during the time travel.

"The girl has beautiful eyebrows." Every time Ying takes the child over, she will look at it carefully for a while, and then praise the future beauty with joy. This is the only thing I worry about, fearing that when my daughter grows up, she will find that she has been deceived by a mother who likes to deceive herself.

It took several years and I was devastated.

Naturally, the second girl didn't need to take advantage of her words. She was indeed proud of the two brats on the snow bag who fell dozens of times without changing their expressions. Even Jiu Jin was surprised by the tenacity of the two brothers. He got up again and again.

They fell down time and time again. The ice surface was so hard and smooth that even the adults grinned when they fell. But every time the three and four brothers giggled at each other. Then they stuck their butts out and got up immediately. It was scary.

She glanced at the two girls and was convinced. The great mother smiled and watched her two sons stumble. She neither planned to help the children up nor showed any distress at ending this game of never being able to stand up. Ying couldn't stand it anymore.

He pushed me with one hand and said, "The two girls don't care. You don't care either!"

That's right! I'm the child's father. I couldn't stand it for a long time. I was so angry that I even forgot about this relationship. I pulled them out one by one from the snow. As soon as I let go, the two unlucky guys faced the ice again.

They rolled and crawled over, as if I was the one who disturbed their suffering. The two women gently shook their hands, indicating that I didn't need to worry, and said softly: "They know how to fall without suffering. They won't break easily.

of."

He stretched out his hand and squatted down to protect the child, but the two women pulled him away politely and said angrily: "Don't you feel bad?"

The second daughter smiled and squatted down next to me, and said in a voice that only I could hear: "They are not daughters. They have to earn their own lives in the future. It is not enough to be afraid of pain. This is the only way a mother can help.

them."

I was startled, but there was no complaint in the eyes of the second daughter. It was the kind of deep love. It made my heart warm. The second daughter is the only one in the family who can keep a clear head for many years. She is the first person I have ever seen.

Until now, I have never had any mood swings

And when it disturbs the mind, even the second daughter admits this. In her words, the living environment and miserable experiences in her childhood created this specialty. Therefore, a tough character must be developed from childhood. The first thing to learn is how to be safe.

of falling.

This made me curious, and I carefully observed the entire movements of the third and fourth brothers from climbing to falling. It was just like what the second daughter said. Children can quickly rely on instinct to learn lessons. Before the third and fourth brothers fell,

He can always quickly adjust the angle between his limbs and the ground, using the strength of his legs, waist and even back.

Delay the buffering force and try to use everything around you to prevent your joints and other vital parts from bearing the first impact. It's amazing. No wonder I suffered some skin injuries when I fell from the flower bed last month. I was so scared that I thought these two children were done playing.

For this reason, the two girls were beaten severely, but she deserved to be beaten. She was right to be beaten.

In comparison, although Jiujin has been practicing martial arts for a long time, his sense of balance is much better than that of children of the same age. However, he has lost the innate instinct he had as a child. He is not so calm when he stumbles occasionally. It seems that he has missed learning.

The perfect time to stumble, it's Ying's fault, don't blame me!

"Of course it's your fault!" Lan Ling's habitual winter syndrome started to attack again. Every time during this idle season, Lan Ling would force herself to become busy. The closer to the New Year, the more unstable her mood becomes.

Although the disease improved in the years after Cane was born, it was not completely under control and would recur from time to time, just like today.

I admit that this time I gave her the conditions to launch an attack. The heavy snow seemed to have awakened the wild nature of the five wolf cubs raised on sugar cane. These sons of bitches started to attack all possible targets indiscriminately when they had enough food and water.

, with swift and agile skills, the first victim was my partner in medical research. The great man who tested himself for maggots had his expensive cotton clothes torn to pieces without warning, and almost lost an arm.

The victim who came down was a weak girl. Her surname was Shangguan. Fortunately, Sugar Cane rescued her in time and saved the beautiful face of a generation of female ministers. Unfortunately, the wolf's claws left a small mark between her eyebrows.

, I don’t think it’s a disgrace, it’s just the icing on the cake? Well, I do have the same idea as most unscrupulous parents, and I plan to immediately deny a series of related responsibilities after the child gets into trouble outside.

I have to deal with these guys without any delay. After listening to Lan Ling's report and visiting the two injured people, I started to rejoice. Fortunately, I have these two unlucky guys. If this happened to Gan Cane, I would die.

Will not forgive myself.

Lan Ling pulled me back and asked, "How are you going to deal with it?"

"How about a wolfskin mattress?"

Lan Ling shook his head and said, "You have to tell Duwa." He pulled the door into the house and closed the door for me, and whispered: "I have already scolded him, and the child is also afraid. He didn't even come out to see you when he knew you were here. Now he's still here."

I dare not come out of my own courtyard."

It's fear. Thinking about the bloody scenes in the animal world if it happened to people... It's heart-wrenching to think about it, let alone a child. Since Lan Ling has already scolded the child, I happened to go over to comfort the child and give him a few words.

The beasts were all taken care of together.

"The child is just afraid that someone will deal with his wolf, and he has been begging me all morning." He took a piece of paper from the shelf and handed it to me.

It is Comrade Ganzhe's confession and self-reflection letter. The self-reflection is profound and introspective. Every word is filled with blood and tears. The hearts of those who read it are filled with jealousy. If I had such a good literary talent when I was a child, I would have received fewer beatings. Look up at Lan

Ling had a loving expression and couldn't help but said angrily: "You plan to just let it go?"

Lan Ling was at a loss when I saw it. He took the guarantee letter and looked at it for a long time, looking like a thief who needed a beating.

"If you bite someone else today, you can bite sugar cane tomorrow. Do you believe it?" From many years of experience in raising dogs, no matter the size of these animals, once their teeth are opened, they will never be able to contain them. Dogs are better, and they won't be able to bite them.

How is the owner, but it's hard to say how the wolf is. I have never raised one, and if something happens to me, the adults will still be alive. "I can't tell the difference between the powerful, and my brain has a belly button, how can I be a mother!"

Lanling pinched his forehead in pain and shook the child's confession in annoyance. "What should I do? I have already promised Duwa, what should I do?"

"If you're used to it, just get used to it!" He shows off his talent all day long, and he can't even take care of his own children. "You've agreed, why did you agree? You've lived your whole life? I'm not dead yet. I'm going to talk to Gan Cane, you

Sit here and reflect, and write a review by the way. Be more profound, and the number of words cannot be less than that of Sugar Cane. Stop, no sophistry!"

There is no one to worry about, and the family is still not in peace. There is a wolf plague here again, which is really disgusting. I am both a marquis and an eldest princess. I live a shameless life. The scenery outside is useless in a day. If I have fewer children, I will have more children.

Raise pigs!

Forget it, I try my best to reason with the child. I am in a bad mood, and I can’t have a baby and live a restless life. To be honest, Gan Cane became sensible early. Lanlingdi’s tutor is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and he is considered perfect among children of the same age.

Independent. He has his own ideas, and sometimes he can even keep up with adults' ideas and communicate with adults on the same level. He is not as simple as Jiujin, who has to issue some mentally retarded orders from time to time to restrict him.

I don’t know why, but every time I see Sugar Cane, I always feel sorry for Jiujin; they are both my own children, but they enjoy two education methods, which is unfair. Although they both try their best, Jiujin is the boss after all.

It is like a test subject, accompanying him to grow while constantly summarizing experiences and lessons, and then implementing feasible and reliable plans on sugar cane. This is a common phenomenon and an important factor leading to the low success rate of the eldest son.

"Dad," Ganzhe heard the sound of my footsteps. He obediently opened the door and came out before I could get up the steps. He had the same smile on his face as before, as if the neighbor's wolf had done something bad. "The homework hasn't been finished yet.

There's a question I haven't figured out yet, and I'm waiting for you to come."

"Oh, show me quickly," pinched Gan Cane's chin, what a sensible child. As long as I'm around, Gan Cane will do all the scattered entertainment tasks such as making tea. Occasionally, he will politely apologize to me for the winter tea.

It's not fresh. Today, out of politeness, I specially ordered ginger tea to be prepared for me to warm my body, complained that I shouldn't go out in the snow, and then started buying me high-end leather goods. Anyway, there is no shortage of these things in the eldest princess's house.

A very experienced little guy, I drank ginger tea and laughed at the fur, patiently and conscientiously answered a series of difficult questions that were not difficult at all, enjoyed the flattery from my children from time to time, and even commented on it during the break.

Sugar cane, everyone praises my little one to cater to the snow scene

In the poem, he talked about taking him to the villa to play at the end of the year, and promised to teach him some physics knowledge next year. He is such a good boy who is eager to learn... If Jiu Jin did this, he would have been on the palm a long time ago.

, look at what Lan Ling has taught my child to do!

The social skills that I couldn't master at the age of twenty were all perfected by this little kid. If I had such skills back then, I would have been a long time ago. As for being hit by a broken truck at a barbecue stall.

Patiently accompanying Ganzhu through the entire performance, after he had packed up the textbooks and materials, he patted the soft cushion next to him and asked him to sit down. He stared at Ganzhu's eyes for a while, until he dodges with a guilty conscience, and then smiled and said: "It's quite awkward, isn't it?

"

Ganzhe became nervous when I asked her, lowering her head and not daring to say anything. In the end, she nodded submissively, and instantly changed her face and became aggrieved.

"Really wronged?" Shandong touched the top of Sugar Cane's head, "Your mother let me read the guarantee letter. Based on your performance just now, I will give you a sincere evaluation - false." I don't like children playing in front of me.

Maybe Lan Ling thinks her son is honest and trustworthy, but I know sugar cane better than she does. Lying is not acquired. It's just an instinct that even arthropods have, so I don't regard it as a bad habit, but

Children must be taught to use their instincts as little as possible at home.

Ganzhe looked up at me, his lips moved, and then stopped. The child hesitated a little, but finally took out a pen and paper from the shelf, "Dad, let me write another one. Okay?"

"It's not good." He pushed the pen and paper away and asked Jiu Jin to sit down with a smile. "You know why it's not good? I used to write these when I was a child. Although they are not as good as yours, the number is far more than yours. On average, it takes ten days.

Just write something like that once, which is a good exercise for your writing skills. If you want to improve your writing skills, my dad suggests that you write something else. For example, describe the process of a wolf biting a person, and combine it with some writing skills to make it readable.

It’s a feeling of ups and downs, okay?”

Ganzhe looked at me helplessly and nodded discouragedly. "Write it now?"

"Well, if you are interested. I am not in a hurry to leave today. I will give you an hour and a half to polish your pen. Just treat it as a composition on the spot." He clapped his hands and stood up. He put on the fur gifted by Gan Cane and said, "Dad's

My literary talent is not as good as yours, but do you know how to do it?

The story becomes more exciting. The key point is to be real. The more real it is, the more immersive the reader can feel. You can take the frightened Shangguan sister next door to complete this essay. By the way, the injured nursing home literate

What?"

Ganzhe was so embarrassed by me, "Dad..."

"You write first. Then talk after you finish." He patted the child on the shoulder, "You are a boy, and in a few years you will become a man. What is a man? Can you distinguish what responsibilities should be avoided, what responsibilities should be taken on, and when should you be honest?

, when are you going to lie... Oh, don’t tell your mother that what I said to you is a secret between us. Okay?"

This is amazing. I can say such honest words to my child. I am very satisfied with myself on this point. As for the child, he is a bit too serious. When I passed by, Lan Ling was crawling on the case and writing

Check, neuropathy.
To be continued...