When he took the crumpled little monkey from the nurse's hand, Yu Zilian's heart refused.

He refused to admit that his son was so ugly, and he was not sorry for Yu Zhile's hard work at all. So he nodded hastily, and walked straight to Yu Zhile's side to ask for warmth, for fear that she would have something unwell.

However, Yu Zhile's whole attention was on teasing the little monkey who didn't open his eyes, and he didn't show any disappointment, so gentle and loving that Yu Zilian almost felt jealous.

So even after the little monkey gradually opened up and turned into a cute white and tender little ball, Yu Zilian was still angry about Yu Zhile's love for him.

Especially Xiao Tuanzi almost snatched his nickname.

Yu Zilian's big name for his son is Yu Buxian, in fact, he originally just said it casually, saying "Yu Buchang", but after seeing Yu Zhile's suspicious gaze, he quickly adjusted, and interpreted the metaphor of the name as wishing his son a smooth and carefree life, and at the same time, he also gave Yu Zhile a matching name for his daughter, but there is no shadow yet-Yu An'an.

This reasoned and well-founded fool made Yu Zhile, who racked his brains but couldn't decide what name to give his son, nodded his head again and again, God knows that it was completely the product of Yu Zilian's patting his head.

"In this way, there will be two small slumps in our family!" Yu Zhile teased his son with a smile, and kept calling for Comrade Yu Buyu, who had just had a scientific name, with "little trouble", in exchange for the other party's half-closed eyes and Yu Zi's suddenly changing complexion.

Yu Zihuan calmed down from the blow of moving stones, rubbed over to Yu Zhile and sat down, and said seriously: "I don't think it's good for children to call this nickname." ”

Yu Zhile was a little surprised when he heard this, "Do you think it's bad?" Then why never stopped me from calling you that? ”

Yu Zihuan was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled, took Yu Zhile into his arms, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Because the 'huan' of the two of us is different, you said that the 'huan' in my name can be the 'huan' of 'sluggishness', but this 'suffering' of my son only has a good meaning when it is connected with the word 'no' in front of it, isn't it?" ”

He wouldn't admit that he was eating vinegar from a little hairy head who had just been born for a few days.

Yu Zhile nodded thoughtfully, and then looked up at Yu Zilian, his eyes were full of trust, flashing with a light that made him couldn't help but smile. Yu Zichuan was about to raise his hand to touch her head, but Yu Buxian, who was in swaddling clothes, suddenly grinned and howled in his throat.

Yu Zhile's attention was immediately shifted, and while changing Yu Buxian's diaper, he said to Yu Zilian without looking back: "But the child must have a nickname, what do you call it?" I've thought about a few before, but I'm not very satisfied with any of them. ”

Yu Zihuan raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Buxian, who was crying loudly, a little helpless, but when he saw his little face with a silly smile after changing into a clean diaper, his eyes were suddenly softened by that smile, his heart warmed, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously: "He is so good at crying, how about calling the little horn?" ”

So the scientific name is Yu Buyi, and the big demon king, commonly known as the little trumpet among the elders, started his daunting legendary life.

The father and son, who were cooking while waiting to come home from kindergarten, still caught the excited screams of the children outside the door in the noisy collision of the spatulas, and she hurriedly put down her work to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yu Zhile first smiled at Yu Zilian, who was about to open the door with the key, but was taken the lead by her, and then felt Yu Buxian, who crashed into her arms like a small cannonball, hugged her hard.

"Mom! I caught a great bug today, too! ”

Facing the son who usually held the dragonfly corpse in the palm of his hand to show her, even if he felt a little uncomfortable, Yu Zhile did not show disgust, and softly told Yu Buxian to remember to wash his hands after collecting the collection, and then let him into the house.

Looking at Yu Buyu's back bouncing back to his room, Yu Zhile and Yu Zilian glanced at each other, and saw a little helplessness in each other's eyes.

Yu Zihuan pondered seriously for a while, and said: "I don't want to stifle children's hobbies, but today the kindergarten teacher told me that many children were frightened by the bugs in the pocket of the little speaker, and some studies have shown that children who have animal cruelty in childhood are prone to psychopathy when they become adults. ”

Yu Zhile, who has always unconditionally agreed with Yu Zilian, did not answer immediately this time, and noticed Yu Zilian's gaze waiting for his answer, Yu Zhile's smile was a little stiff.

"Hahaha, it shouldn't be that exaggerated." She chuckled dryly and said uncertainly, "You can't call a trumpet animal cruelty." ”

Yu Zilian still didn't feel at ease when he heard her say this, and was about to speak, when he heard Yu Zhile say: "At least he didn't pluck off the dragonfly's wings, and then dried the torso and strung it into a string......"

Her voice became smaller and quieter, and finally she was embarrassed to squeeze out a small smile with a drooping eyebrow to Yu Zilian.

Yu Zilian took a light breath of cold air, and his beautiful eyes widened, "Did you do this when you were a child?" ”

Yu Zhile lowered her head, showed her guilty attitude with her actions, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I didn't do this before I went to elementary school." Now that I think about it, I feel sorry for those dragonflies, but my mental state is still quite normal, so the little horn should not be psychopathic......"

"Hahaha."

Yu Zhile, who thought that Yu Zihuan might dislike him, heard him laugh out loud and was worried for a moment whether he found that his wife and son had the potential for psychopaths, and was too stimulated, and when he looked up, he saw Yu Zihuan's eyes bent into a pair of crescents with a smile, not to mention disliking her, the doting and love in his eyes were about to overflow.

Yu Zilian pressed lightly on the top of Yu Zhile's head with one hand, and took her into his arms with the other hand, he lowered his head slightly to restrain his smile, pecked her on the lips, and said, "How can you be so cute?" ”

Yu Zhile actually felt that his behavior was still a little perverted when he was a child, and it didn't match the word cute at all.

But whatever, Yu Zilian just thinks it's cute.

Yu Zilian kissed her for a while, but he didn't enjoy it, and took her into his arms for a few more points, and continued to kiss. Yu Zhile considered that Yu Buxian didn't know when he would appear, so he resisted a little, and was unstable under his feet, and almost fell, Yu Zilian supported her and changed the position of the two at the same time, so that she was surrounded by his arms against the wall, and she couldn't dodge anymore.

Under Yu Zilian's enthusiastic offensive, Yu Zhile quickly disarmed and surrendered, hooking his arms around his neck in response. The two were in love with each other, but they heard a "knock knock" footsteps.

It was Yu Buxian who ran back to the door from the children's room.

"Mom!" Yu Buxian's voice is bright and brittle, very penetrating, and very worthy of his nickname.

Yu Zhile hurriedly pushed the reluctant Yu Zilian away, turned his head and saw his son staring at them with great embarrassment, she was a little embarrassed, she looked back and glared at Yu Zilian, who was propped up on the wall with one hand and put the other hand on her waist.

Yu Buyu successfully got his mother's attention, and said with sparkling eyes: "What are we going to eat at night!" ”

Yu Zhile then remembered that there was still a fire on the stove, and hurriedly rushed into the kitchen in shock.

After the fragrant and soft wife got it, it flew again, and Yu Zilian beat down the wall depressedly, walked to Yu Buxian's side and pinched his face.

"Do you remember what Dad taught you?"

"Remember! Suck-" Yu Buxian, whose mouth was torn apart, closed his saliva, "If you want a beautiful little sister, don't disturb your father and mother!" ”

"Do you still want a little sister?"

"Yes! Suck and slip—"

Yu Zihuan let go of his hand, "Then why are you ...... today?"

Yu Buzhi's eyebrows drooped, covered his shriveled little belly and bowed his head and said, "But I'm hungry......"

This little appearance with a sad face is a copy of Yu Zhile, and Yu Zilian immediately lost his temper.

It was Yu Zilian who was responsible for bathing Yu Buyu at night.

This was originally Yu Zhile's job before Yu Buzhi went to kindergarten, but Yu Buxian, who grew up, became more and more noisy, often helping him wash it, and Yu Zhile also became a soup chicken.

And even if Yu Zilian came forward, it was close to eight o'clock when Yu Buzhi was cleaned up, and it was time for the children to go to bed.

Telling bedtime stories is Yu Zhile's task, not only the preschool child Yu Buyu listens to the adventure stories of the hero Yu Xiaojian fighting big monsters every day with relish, but also Yu Zilian, who is about to stand up, is not far behind, and he is a loyal listener who lies next to his son every night as a wife.

This night, hearing that Yu Xiaojian defeated the monster again and rescued his friends who had an adventure together, Yu Buxian's stiff eyelids finally closed with satisfaction and fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Zhile observed his son's small belly with a regular fit for a while, glanced at Yu Zilian, and motioned for him to retreat.

Yu Zi got up neatly, crossed Yu Buxian and picked up Princess Yu Zhile, who had just sat up, and left the children's room lightly.

"Aren't you tired of listening to me tell such a patterned story every night?"

Although the little hero in the story goes to a different place every day to adventure, and the monsters he fights are different, he may not be able to hear the pattern for the four-year-old Yu Buxian, but Yu Zilian has never lost interest Yu Zhile can't understand it.

"How can you get tired? Your story is interesting. ”

Yu Zilian's smile and encouragement gave Yu Zhile great confidence, but before she could habitually boast a few words, his eyes suddenly showed a little urgency, and teased her: "It's much more interesting than the crossing you wrote before." ”

Yu Zhile puffed up his cheeks, and he didn't know whether he praised himself or belittled himself, and finally said unconvinced: "You think that story is not interesting, others think it is interesting, many readers are still waiting for me to write new stories, and some people are looking for me to buy the copyright to shoot a TV series." ”

Yu Zilian touched her head and said with a smile: "Okay, I know you are amazing." ”

Yu Zhile raised his head proudly, expressing his unwillingness to take care of his wall-head grass.

Yu Zihuan pressed her head into his arms, kissed the top of her hairy head, and whispered, "I just prefer the story you told the little horn." ”

The brave and kind protagonist will not back down no matter how powerful the monster is, and will not give up his partners, and the ending is always good over evil, which is very suitable for children.

And although the story that Yu Zhile told Yu Zihuan many years ago has richer elements and is relatively more exciting, he doesn't like the ending where the male protagonist gives up invading her country after the heroine's death.

"You said I would understand the meaning of that ending when I grew up, but I didn't figure it out for so many years." Yu Zilian's voice did sound a little confused, "I think living well with the people you love is the most important thing, and everything else is empty." ”

Yu Zhile didn't expect Yu Zihuan to really think about this problem, she raised her head and blinked, looked at him with innocent eyes and said, "Actually, it just doesn't mean anything." ”

She just wanted to write tragedy.

Yu Zilian's expression changed from confused to unbearable, laughing at himself for thinking too much. He hugged Yu Zhile firmly and said, "I don't care, anyway, I've thought about life seriously, and the most important thing for me is you and my son." ”

"And what about my sister?" Yu Zhile thought of Yu An'an, who was still planning, and hurriedly reminded in a muffled voice in Yu Zilian's arms.

"Well, and my sister, we are a family of four, and we all want to live together peacefully and happily."

A life that is favored by time, a life that only comes once in a lifetime, even if there will be noisy little monkeys disturbing the two-person world between him and Lele, it is also a life that Yu Zilian is never willing to change and will never let go.

After receiving a call from the kindergarten teacher asking the parents, Yu Zhile imagined a lot of possible troubles, after all, he was a very naughty little boy, after all, his interests and hobbies were very peculiar, from fighting to scaring little girls to putting bugs in the teacher's pocket.

When the kindergarten saw that the teacher's face was not too bad, Yu Zhile crossed out some exaggerated assumptions in his mind. When asked, it turned out that the reason why she was called was very ordinary, that is, a fight between children.

Yu Buyu broke his knee, his face was painted, and the other two little boys were also slightly injured, but the parents were sensible and did not intend to let the bear children grow up, so they all apologized to each other with their respective children.

Yu Zhile, who was carrying a small speaker home, called Yu Zilian and told him that she had received her son and that he didn't need to run again.

Hung up the phone and saw Yu Buxian staring at him with sparkling eyes, Yu Zhile knew that he must have something to say, so he signaled that he could speak.

"Mom! I defeated both of them by myself! ”

"You're still quite proud?" Yu Zhile hated iron and steel, "Didn't I tell you that it's wrong to fight?" If the teacher calls your dad today, see if you're still in the mood to show off. ”

"But you also told me that heroes should protect the weak and protect the friends around them."

Yu Zhile opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to tell Yu Buyu that the story is a story, and the reality is reality, and it can't be confused. After thinking about it, I realized again, "You mean, you didn't mean to fight with those two children, but to protect the weak?" ”

"That's right!" Yu Buyu nodded vigorously, expecting to be praised by his mother, "The two of them are always bullying people, and today's new female classmate was also bullied and cried by them." ”

Yu Zhile still thinks it's not right, since those two little boys also bullied people before, why didn't Yu get involved before?

Hearing Yu Zhile's question, Yu Buyu grinned, and said with a stupid smile: "Because the new female classmate is good-looking." ”

Yu Zhile didn't want to admit that she saw her own shadow in her son at this moment, she bent down and cleared her throat, looked left and right and reminded in a low voice: "Son, you can keep your mouth shut when you commit nymphomaniac, otherwise you will look too stupid." ”

In view of the fact that Yu Buxian was not a violent element who took the initiative to provoke the incident, Yu Zhile decided to give him a chance to reform himself, and did not report to Yan's father and Yu Zilian about his fight in kindergarten, only saying that he was slightly injured after accidentally falling.

Yu Zihuan didn't say anything at the time, and when Yu Buyu fell asleep at night, the two of them packed up and lay on the bed, and when Yu Zhile reached out to turn off the light, he knocked her down with lightning speed, and said in a low voice while blowing into her ear: "Do you have something to hide from me?" ”

As soon as Yu Zhile saw his posture, in addition to blinking his eyes vigorously, how could he lie again, and naturally sold Yu Buxian, but out of a mother's last reason, she still reluctantly added: "He can also be regarded as a chivalrous and righteous man, don't train him too much." ”

Yu Zihuan let out a "hmm", but still didn't get up from Yu Zhile, just propped up his arms and looked at her face with a heavy look.

"Nothing else." Yu Zhile was afraid that he thought that there was still a situation that had not been explained clearly, so he hurriedly explained, "It's really gone." ”

"Shhhh The gentle hot kiss stretched from the lips all the way to the cheeks, earlobes and pinna, "Little Trumpet's sister who has been looking forward to for a long time, let's hurry up and make him a sister." 166 Reading Network