Yan Shunhua was amazed by her husband's ability to fabricate stories out of thin air, just an outburst of one night, which made the little guy obsessed with his father's bedtime story, and the next night before it was time to go to bed, he dragged Shen Jingyuan away early, and the reason was very good and strong, not to disturb his mother to feed his three younger brothers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"When I grow up, I can drink porridge and eat, my younger brothers are still young, I can't eat by myself, it's too pitiful, my father can't rob my mother with my younger brothers, otherwise they will be hungry, and their hungry stomachs will not grow tall, and they will become short and fat. ”

In order to cultivate his habit of eating by himself, after the first birthday, Yan Shunhua consciously let him use the spoon by himself, and now the little guy is quite proficient, and occasionally asks to use chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

Whenever he wanted to replace the main meal with snacks, Yan Shunhua would threaten and coax him to say that if he didn't eat enough, he would not grow tall, and he would become the legendary Humpty and Fat Dun, and he would look up to anyone he saw, and others could bounce to the sky with one finger.

Although he is also quite yearning for the game of flying high with one finger, Shen Huayuan doesn't want to grow into a short and fat man, after all, in his mother's mouth, his father is properly rich and handsome, if he can't keep up with his father, the father and son will not look alike, and in the future, people will definitely think that he is a wild child brought back by the roadside.

He is the most precious son of his father and mother, of course he can't be a wild child! His younger brothers naturally can't be Humpty Dumpty, he can't be the elder brother of a wild child!

For the matter of eating, although the logical relationship of the little guy is a little crooked, what has to be said is that he has formed a very distinct self-consciousness, and he also expresses it quite clearly.

In order to maintain his newly formed self-esteem, Shen Jingyuan was dragged away lightly along his little fat hand, and his back was a ...... Tragic.

Almost without Yan Shunhua's emphasis, Shen Jingyuan knew that he was destined to be a pillow for his son in the next month, even though he desperately hoped to be able to compose some unique stories with his wife every night, but his son was not interested, so he had to be the big light bulb.

Against the creature of his son - a fragile item that can't be scolded or beaten, and has to be held lightly, the wise and martial god of war, Shen Jingyuan, the prince of Dingguo, was defeated.

Yan Shunhua watched the play very happily, and in the middle, he would be caught by Shen Jingyuan because he was too carried away to steal the jade, but he was either interrupted by the eldest son, or he was caught by the hungry triplets, and the chickens and dogs jumped, and finally survived the whole month of storytelling.

Thinking that he could finally eat a big meal next, but before he could satisfy his hunger, Shen Huayuan came to find someone with a bulging satchel on his back.

"Dad, from today onwards, the child will come to sleep with you. My mother said that I would give you a story, and you should obediently close your eyes and sleep. ”

Shen Jingyuan, who had never been coaxed to sleep by his mother, suddenly saw his eldest son seriously coaxing a child to coax him to sleep.

The desire was soon defeated by his son's innocent voice, and it quickly subsided like a tide, only the clarity in his heart became more and more relaxed and happy with Shen Huayuan's children's voice.

"Once upon a time there was a lone wolf, and when he was born, his mother was bleeding and died, and he grew up with his grandfather wolf.

Grandpa Wolf treats him very well, always gives him good food, washes it, peels candy for it, teaches it to fly kites, and teaches it to hunt. But Grandpa Wolf was very old, and before he could grow up, Grandpa Wolf drove west.

In order to survive, the lone wolf really became a lone wolf, left home, went to live in an unfamiliar place, grabbed prey with others, fought for territory, was defeated again and again, his face was bloody, his hands were broken, his legs were broken, and many times he was almost stabbed in the heart by the enemy. ”

The little guy stroked his little chest with one hand, and his immature little face was solemn.

"This is the place, the place where it will beat and beat, the sword has no eyes, and if you stab here, you will die, but the lone wolf is very powerful, and it avoids it every time.

Although it hurts a lot, it still doesn't give up, drinks medicine hard, and then continues to fight, fight, and beat others down, and constantly tries to be beaten down by stronger people, and then learns from the experience of the strong, sums up lessons, learns the good things in the enemy, and throws the bad places to the ground and tramples on them. ”

Shen Huayuan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of holding things hard, and then stomped his feet on the bed again, making the three little guys also dance, and even the laziest second brother Shen Huaping was also very face-saving and shook his fist and kicked his calf.

Yan Shunhua glanced at Shen Jingyuan, he looked at him and smiled slightly.

Lone wolf.

Yes, the thirteen-year-old boy at the beginning, because of the death of his grandfather, was not liked by his father, as if he was abandoned by the whole world, even if he still had the care of his best friends, even if he still had his subordinates waiting for him, but the kind of fragmented panic he felt because of his family was a pain that could not be avoided no matter what.

The moment they sensed each other, he was as lonely as a wolf in the field.

Thinking of the very distant past, Yan Shunhua stretched out his hand, Shen Jingyuan invariably reached over, and the fingers of the two met in the air, and their fingers intertwined.

"It took a long time for the lone wolf to finally beat the invincible opponents around it, and even if it was only one person, it still knew how powerful it was. It thought that it would be good to live forever, to fulfill Grandpa Wolf's instructions, and to become a happy light, unrestrained and fearless.

Later, one day, while resting in the mountains, he met a pig. The pig was still a little cub, a little one, chubby, a little silly, and a little bit smart. The lone wolf talked to it, and it was not honest at first, and always hid and tucked its words, like a nasty little mouse at home, squeaking and making a fuss. ”

Shen Huayuan took out the little mouse puppet from his satchel and flew slowly in front of the eyes of his three younger brothers, "squeaking" in a funny way.

Yan Shunhua asked her husband if she had also learned the tone of his storytelling at that time, Shen Jingyuan smiled, and her eyes motioned for her to guess.

Well, such a serious long sentence, you don't have to guess to know that it was indeed he who said it.

The lone wolf thought the little piglet was a little interesting, so he talked to it from time to time, and after chatting and chatting, he became familiar with it, and they became good friends.

But once again, the piglet's eye was injured, and it was pitiful to be blind, and he couldn't see at all. In order to comfort it, the lone wolf traveled a hundred and eight thousand miles from the north to the south to visit it. The little pig was sitting under the osmanthus tree, looking at the sky like a second cargo.

Mother, obviously the little pig can't see the stars at all, why do you have to look up? Also, what is the second goods? Dad won't tell me. ”

Shen Hua asked if he didn't understand, but Yan Shunhua snorted and laughed happily.