Xia Luo carried the child all the way back to the hotel, and as soon as she put the child on the bed, she felt a sore arm, she hurriedly turned her back and secretly pressed a massage on herself, grinning in pain but not making a sound.

The child sat behind and tugged at her shirt, "Mom~"

Xia Luo hurriedly turned around and showed a big smile, "Hi, baby~"

“……”

Xia Luo blinked, also climbed onto the bed/, sat cross-legged opposite the child, pinched his little nose and said: "Come, say that tomorrow will leave in a few days, what time does mom need to get up ......" Speaking of this, Charo raised his hand to make an oath, "Mom will definitely not get in bed this time!" ”

"Tomorrow?" The child didn't seem to react for a moment.

"No, it won't!" Xia Luo exaggeratedly shouted: "Go to Qianshan tomorrow, you won't forget such a big thing!" ”

"Well, of course I didn't!" After Xia Luo mentioned this, the child also remembered their goal this time.

Xia Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, "I'm relieved that you haven't forgotten me!" Then he immediately asked with great interest about Jihua of tomorrow's thousand mountain tours, and told the children with practical actions that tomorrow's play is a big deal, and what happened today is a drizzle, and the water will pass~

The child was really slowly diverted, and his expression was still a little wilted at first, but as time went by, the more the child spoke, the more he said, the more he said, the more he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, the more he spoke.

Xia Luo saw that the child's eyebrows and eyes were no longer the panic just now, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and then picked a gap between the child's words and spoke casually, "By the way, I haven't told you about that matter today!" It was as if it were a trivial matter that she had just remembered.

The child stood on the bed and tilted his head to look at her, and Charo pulled the child to sit him down, and asked, "Do you know that the Weishenme Grim Reaper is here today, but instead of going home with his ass/stock, we passed by him?" ”

The child shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Charo nodded the child's forehead, "Because the Grim Reaper is a noble god, a god who is free from low-level tastes, and a god who is serious and responsible for his work!" ”

"Huh?" The child's eyes widened, clearly conveying his incomprehension.

"Did you think the Grim Reaper was evil before?"

The child nodded.

Xia Luo stretched out his index finger and shook it disapprovingly in front of the child's eyes, "It's not right for you to think like this, it's just other people's work, we can't discriminate against people because of the nature of their work, every job is great and indispensable!" ”

The child nodded ignorantly.

Xia Luo originally wanted to continue to diverge her thinking and talk about the theory of three hundred and sixty lines and the best in the line, but she immediately reacted that if she really said this, this building would be too far away.

Patting his cheek, Charo decisively pulled the topic back.

Lowering his voice, Xia Luo mysteriously leaned into the child's ear and whispered: "Mom knows a secret about death, I will tell you quietly, don't tell anyone else!" ”

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As soon as he heard that there was a secret to hear, the child hurriedly covered his mouth and nodded violently, firmly expressing his determination not to say it.

Charo smiled and stroked/touched the child's head in praise before continuing to whisper, "Death is actually a great good god, he is very kind and respectful of people's choices. ”

The child covered his mouth and blinked violently, fully showing his disbelief at what he said.

Charo smiled incomprehensibly, and continued to organize words in his mind to fool the child.

"Every time there is such an accident, the Grim Reaper will check the person's resume before taking someone's life!"

"Resume?" The child put down the hand that was covering his mouth and asked puzzledly.

"That's right, just like the model pacesetter of your school's top three students, you have to take a look at your usual performance, and it's the same before the Grim Reaper hooks people, but the resume he looks at is people's life things, and it's very detailed."

"How detailed?" The child asked, tilting his head.

"Uh...... How detailed and detailed it is, he is a god, and God knows everything, isn't there a saying that people are watching the sky, and there are gods in their heads! ”

The child looked up to the god, "Mom, how long is three feet?" ”

"Three feet is one meter." Xia Luo replied casually, but immediately reacted, and asked with a narrow look in his eyes, "Didn't you teach this question in math class?" Didn't you listen well in class? ”

The child looked left and right, "Mom, you are crooked, let's continue to talk about death~"

Xia Luo grinned and pinched the child's face as punishment before continuing: "Just like my mother's life, my mother has always lived happily and happily, and she is full of hope for every day's life, and I look forward to a long life, and my children and grandchildren are around my knees, so as soon as the Grim Reaper saw my resume, and saw that I loved this shijie so much, he respected my choice very kindly, and let me continue to stay, so that this unexpected disaster will be far away from us!" ”

Touching the child's hair, Charo continued: "On the contrary, if you are full of resentment towards this shijie and have a sad face every day, the god of death will think that you don't like this shijie, and he may take you away with him very understandingly......"

The child unconsciously played a clever role, so terrible and empathetic.

Fist!

"Mom, I must not give Uncle Death a chance to be understanding, I will be happy every day!"

Death...... Uncle?

What a chic title!

Well, let's hope the Grim Reaper will stay away from home/baby for the sake of the kid calling his uncle.

But no matter what, Xia Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got this matter over, the child shouldn't have any psychological shadows, how many brain cells did it cost her!

Open a packet of walnuts and throw two into your mouth to complement the shape.

Charlo touched his chin and looked at the child with a wicked smile, "Come, let's talk about something serious!" ”

The child was puzzled, "What's the matter?" ”

"For example, in math class, you don't pay attention to the lecture......"

"Uh, Mommy......" The child's eyes gurgled as he racked his brains for a way to escape.

Just when Li Miao's children were thinking about it, a burst of melodious music sounded, and it was Xia Luo's phone ringing.

Xia Luo hurriedly ran over to pick it up, Li Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and also ran after Xia Luo - he wanted to see who was so merciful and compassionate to save him from the dire situation.

"Hey, Zhuo Zhao."

It turned out to be Uncle Fu, Li Miao made a big note for Fu Zhuozhao in her heart, turned around to pose/play with the camera, and her mother said that she would let her take a lot of beautiful photos tomorrow.

"Well, it's okay, you heard what Lei Yafeng said...... Miao Miao is also very good...... Where are you studying the camera...... Tomorrow I'm going to climb the mountain...... You have to take pictures...... Okay, I'll go back and show you...... By the way, I found a particularly delicious noodle restaurant here, and the beef beef with sauce is simply amazing...... No problem, go back and bring you some...... Sci-fi shijie? Yes? Yes, I decided...... I heard the eldest sister say that the boy is optimistic about the book......"

Xia Luo sat cross-legged on the bed/, chatting with Fu Zhuozhao with great interest, and made a daxiao from time to time, and more than an hour passed unconsciously, and the side of Xia Luo's cheeks that were hot on the mobile phone was a little red, and she didn't even notice it at all.

It wasn't until she talked to herself for a while that she found that there was no response on the other side of the phone, so she took the phone and looked at it in surprise.

Uh, there's no power.

"Son, give me my phone charger."

Charger?

Li Miao raised her head and looked at her mother blankly.

"Uh, you won't leave it untween, will you?"

Li Miao nodded and asked rhetorically: "That thing should be brought too!" ”

Charlotte poured.

She found out that her child is really ignorant of some common-sense things, and the things he can do are those that have answers on Baidu, and those common-sense questions that everyone thinks that needless to say that everyone should know are children's blind spots.

But this is also normal, although those things are common sense, but only for adults who have experienced, children with little experience naturally don't know, next time it will be fine.

Thinking of this, Xia Luo instantly rejuvenated again, and was resurrected in a state full of blood on the spot.

"Then give me your phone!"

"Oh~" The child took out his phone from his bag and handed it to Xia Luo.

Xia Luo found Fu Zhuozhao's number and was just about to call, when a prompt popped up on his mobile phone: the battery is insufficient.

I'll it!

"Baby, did you bring your own charger?" Xia Luo asked expectantly.

Li Miao blinked her big innocent eyes and shook her head.

Get!

I sent a text message to Fu Zhuozhao with a little power from Zuihou, and then threw the phone on the bed/on the bed and lay directly on the bed/.

Broken apples! The battery is not resistant!

When she set off the next day, Charo hugged the camera and sighed, fortunately the camera's charger and camera had let her put it in a bag, which would have been too embarrassing if it had been killed.

The shop is very close to Qianshan, and the bus is shaking for a quarter of an hour.

There are not many people who come to climb the mountain today, and there are only three people queuing up to buy tickets in front, but the platform is still high, and the child looks up at the little head for a long time, zuihou can only pout his lips reluctantly.

took out the money from his pocket and handed it to Xia Luo, "Mom, a child's ticket is a child's ticket, the children's ticket is cheaper, don't buy it wrong, I'm standing here waiting for you......"

Xia Luo took it with a smile and listened to his son's words and lined up to buy a ticket.

Several parents who were coaxing their children to watch this scene were dumbfounded: Nani? This is the situation of Shenma! Why do you think it's a bit messy!

Along the way, the little guy calmly commanded, as long as he could go out in person, he would never fake his mother's hand.

Charlo followed leisurely all the way behind him with his hands behind his back, like Galeries Lafayette. Occasionally, when I encounter a haode scene, I turn it upside down and pose for the child to click a picture for himself, and then change himself to a photo of the child.

Walking all the way to the foot of the mountain, the climb officially began.

No matter how energetic a child is, he is still a child, and his physical strength is limited, so he is tired after only half of the climb, holding his knees and panting.

Xia Luo looked distressed, "Baby, why don't we stop and climb again!" ”

The child waved his hand, "Forget it, it is said on the Internet that you have to climb the mountain in one go, and the more you rest, the more tired you become." ”

Charo laughed, "Huh? My son still knows what it means? ”

Li Miao's child was very honest, "I don't know, I checked it on the Internet, but it was too complicated to understand, but the more I rested, the more tired I understood!" ”

Xia Luo was proud, "Then let my mother explain it to you, hehe......" Xia Luo shook his head, "This sentence comes from "Zuo Chuan", do you know what "Zuo Chuan" is? ”

Li Miao shook her head.

"It's a particularly tall book, I heard that it was published in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it has a history of many, many years, you know, as long as it is something with a certain history, it is particularly bullish, and this book with a history of many years and many years represents the bull fork in the bull fork......

Xia Luo was full of joy all the way, relying on the child's ignorance of the flickering, and the flickering child looked at his eyes with all kinds of admiration.

Tut! This look was so lethal that Xia Luo's heart almost didn't float.

Kan Dashan's time passed quickly, and the two of them reached the top unconsciously, their horizons opened up in an instant, everything in the world seemed to be trampled under their feet at this moment, all the fatigue disappeared in an instant, and language seemed to lose its function at this time......

After a short period of spiritual agitation, the two of them, one big and one young, glanced at each other, showed a bright smile to each other, and began to take a group photo and spread a tablecloth picnic.

After the meal, Xia Luo and his son lay side by side on the top of the mountain, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, quietly feeling the peace of mind brought by nature.

The author has something to say: Xia Luo was stunned, from "Zuo Chuan" to "Three Character Classic", from "Three Character Classic" to "Sound Rhythm Enlightenment", and from "Sound Rhythm Enlightenment" to Xu Zhimo, zuihou from Xu Zhimo to Zhao Xiao 6.

The child was puzzled: "Who is Zhao Xiao6?" Is she tired? ”

Xia Luo stared into the distance, his gaze was deep and solemn, "She is not tired of others!" But for us, she ...... It's greasy! ”