228 The corn is ripe
I didn't have time to eat, I first ate a meal of slap fried meat, and now the little guy is beaten solidly, covering his little buttocks and grinning, and he didn't cry after more than 20 slaps.
Xu Lang didn't know if this was the success or failure of his education.
"You can't do such a dangerous thing next time, do you know?" He has a big hand over the little guy's buttocks, full of threats.
The little one was a little depressed, and the little face was red in pain. "Got it, Dad." No matter how you listen to it, it's a little reluctant.
"Smack!"
Xu Lang gave a ruthless, painful little guy screamed, "I know Dad, I know Dad, Dad, don't fight, it hurts!" ”
The little guy began to struggle unconsciously, as if Lin Xiao was distressed or something, "Don't be so hard, you will break the child again." She frowned, "Zhiyuan, that ditch is dirty and smelly, you can't mess around next time." "This kid used to be very well-behaved, he stayed at home all day and didn't go out, since this heart knotted, he was cheerful, and he was too wild.
"Brother Copper Hammer said that once you learn to swim, you are not afraid of falling into the river and drowning, so I will learn." The little guy covered his ass aggrievedly, "Dad, I won't go next time, don't beat me, okay?" The circles under his eyes were red, and there was a faint cry.
Xu Lang was angry, "Don't play with me, you've learned, don't you go." "He still knows a little bit about his own son, this child loves cleanliness, he doesn't particularly want to do things, he usually doesn't go to that kind of dirty place, let alone swim in the buried ditch.
The little guy stopped talking, and only looked at Xu Lang with those big watery eyes, looking aggrieved.
"Fight and fight, let's eat." When Xu Lang was educating children, Lin Xiao was generally not in front of him, but today is also special. She picked up the little one, "Do you remember what your father said?" "Give the little one a look.
"Remembered, remembered." The little guy nodded busily, nestled in the master's arms to enjoy the massage, and didn't think the master was a woman.
Lin Xiao rubbed him for a long time, and then let go. Xu Lang's subordinates have a light and heavy, but they are just popular. And it didn't break.
The three of them ate around the table, and Xu Lang said with a straight face: "Go back and write twenty big characters, not counting the five articles you write every day, give them to me within five days." "He deliberately made a stern appearance." If you dare to be lazy and not write well, be careful with your ass. Frightened, the little guy hurriedly hugged his little buttocks, and said vigorously: "No, no, no, Dad, I will definitely write well." "The little guy has a sad face, and twenty big characters are written for five days. How much do you write each day?
There is fish at night, which is specially stewed by Lin Xiao, and it is said that fish nourishes the brain and enlarges the breasts, Lin Xiao buys it when he meets a fish seller, and if someone in the village catches fish and meets a good one, she will also buy two to eat at home.
After picking the fish bones for the little guy, Lin Xiao put the white and tender fish meat into the little guy's bowl, which made the little guy smile. "The master is the best." His flattery.
Xu Lang just gave him a chopstick bean, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "What's the matter, it's not good for your father to beat you?" ”
The little guy pursed his lips. The eyes roll wildly, but they don't speak.
Xu Lang glared angrily, and Lin Xiao laughed, "Let you fight Zhiyuan, look, it's not good with you." Xu Lang smiled, "I'm still a villain." "The model of strict fathers and loving mothers is probably the way of life of every Chinese family.
The little guy found that his father was not really angry, and came to Xu Lang with a smile, "Dad eats meat." He clumsily picked up a piece of meat skin and put it in Xu Lang's bowl. provoked Xu Lang's eyes, "This is meat?" "This kid won't be revenge for beating him up, right?
Unexpectedly, the little guy said seriously: "Dad, the flesh is beautiful, the master said." That's good stuff. His eyes were wide and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Xu Lang smiled, put the piece of meat skin in his mouth, and nodded: "Well, it's delicious." Dad should make up for it, and when you grow up, you will have the strength to beat you. ”
The little one's eyes widened. Deflated: "Dad, you still want to beat me when I grow up?" "It's not a good dad.
There was a laugh at the dinner table, and they didn't have the rule of not saying anything to eat, but there was a rule that they couldn't talk when they had something in their mouth.
After eating, the little guy went to the yard to feed the rabbits, turtles, and fish, Xu Lang and Lin Xiao sat on the kang and looked at the busy little guy outside, and sighed: "How can this kid be busier than me in a day?" "I have to read and learn the piano, I have to learn kung fu from Xu Lang in the morning, learn to swim during the day, and take care of various animals from time to time, which is really busy.
"Zhiyuan is an idle child." Lin Xiao was lying on the windowsill looking at the little apprentice, no matter how he looked at it, he was satisfied, "Probably because he was hungry and scared when he was a child, although he doesn't remember much about the past, he still works hard." "Maybe subconsciously this is also an insecure child. In fact, I am not the same, in this other world, I always feel that there is no root.
Xu Lang hugged her shoulder, "Silly girl, you still have me." "How can you live in instability?
The house was almost built, and Xu Lang discussed the style of furniture with Lin Xiao.
"Do you like it here, or do we design it ourselves?" Carpenters are ready-made, and as long as they are not crafted beyond this era, carpenters can make them.
"Nothing else, we'll do the wardrobe style ourselves. Make more hangers and hang up your seasonal clothes. "Otherwise, no matter how neatly the clothes are folded, there are marks, and it doesn't matter if they are clothes that change seasons, they always feel awkward to wear.
Xu Lang nodded, "Okay, I'll write this down, and I'll draw a pattern for you to see when I go back." He consulted with her, "Anything else?" ”
Lin Xiao thought about it, and felt that although the things in this era did not have too much high-tech, they were still quite practical, "I didn't expect it for the time being, but I thought of it when I got back and let me tell you." She is good at painting, and immediately drew a cabinet style for Xu Lang, "I'll paint a few more, let's play a few different styles, and the cabinet on the kang, I also have to design it myself." "Those who pretend to be ** and those who wear clothes should be separated, and a few more squares should come out.
The two forgot the time after this discussion, and the sky gradually darkened, and before they knew it, another day passed.
Xiao Bu ran into the house with a black thing, "Dad, master, look, the corn has grown a beard." After a while, he ran to the back hillside, and saw that he still had blades of grass on him, and he must have gone to mow the grass for the rabbit.
Xu Lang bluffed, "Why don't you tell your dad when you go out?" "It's getting more and more unruly, and the typical memory of eating is not remembering.
The little guy looked at him timidly, "I see that my father is busy." "Pasted it on Lin Xiao's body.
Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, "Xu Lang, our corn is ripe." "Thanks to her planting a batch of seedlings, it should be ready to eat.
As if seeing the silver rushing towards her, Lin Xiao's eyes were crooked. (To be continued.) )