Chapter 3O1 Going Home

The eighth finished the picture of the ninth child. The old man let him go, of course, at that time, Xia Mo was really about to give birth.

The main reason is that the old man has also figured it out, Guan others may be useful to the old eight family, but Guan Lao Ba is not as useful as Guan Xiamo. But he was reluctant to close Xia Mo, besides, what was wrong with Xia Mo, the most important thing was that she was jealous, but the problem was that she had given birth to a third son, and she had a son, so she didn't care about the concubine, and the old man really couldn't bear to deal with her.

Besides, if Xia Mo is really closed, the eighth child can really be anxious with himself, and the father-son relationship will really be gone.

Yes, in the old man's heart, the biggest reason for Guan Lao Ba is that he is angry, what is the name of what Lao Ba said? One sentence, "I'm used to living with simple-hearted people." I don't want to live a life where even my son can't let go of his defense. "What does that mean?

said that he was not worried about these sons, and that his son was the same as a thief, so he was discouraged, so he didn't even want a big position, so he wanted to live a simple life with a wife and children on the kang, and the picture was comfortable?

That day, the old man was angry and trapped the eighth child, and then Xia Mo made a fuss, and his anger disappeared, yes, Xia Mo was calm, and the children's trusting attitude made him understand that they didn't believe that they could do anything to the eighth child, anyway, it was only locked up for a few days, I heard that Baozi told his classmates, "Ama was locked up by Huang Ma Fa to paint, when will the ninth uncle's shadow be painted, when will he come out." ”

I couldn't hear the old man crying and laughing, yes, maybe this explanation is the best.

When the news came, the eighth child's painting was finished, so he ordered him to come out, and he didn't need to go into the palace to thank him, just go home!

The old man was depressed and sat alone in the south study in a daze, the eighth child was released, and then what? Let the birds fly by him? The old man didn't know what was wrong with him, and what he had always thought was right seemed to have all changed now.

The biggest regret in his life is that he has no parents, and the popular saying is 'dad is not kissing.' Mother doesn't love', and then when he became a father, he really tried hard to be a good father, and he privately thought that he was better than his father.

He cares about the growth of his children, no matter how busy he is, he will also care about their reading, kung fu, he takes the children with him as much as possible, reads thousands of books, travels thousands of miles, he has always felt that he is a good father, but he was beaten back to the prototype by the words of the eighth child. It turns out that this is how I am in the hearts of children? They are afraid of themselves more than they love themselves, and to them, they are the king first, and then the father.

Are you really wrong?

The eighth child is too lazy to care about whether the master is entangled, for him, he can go home to see his wife and children, this is the most important thing.

Rushing back to the garden in the suburbs, Xia Mo was taking a nap, and there was a nest lying on the side. Only then did the eighth remember that Chun Yu had already returned to Beijing, so Wowo naturally went home.

Wake up Wowo, Wowo is very angry, get up angry, sit up angrily, glaring at the old eight, very neat, looks like a little tiger, the eighth is very happy, the nest finally got rid of the reptile and walked upright.

And Wowo hasn't seen the eighth child for a long time, and he didn't recognize the eighth child for a while.

Lao Jiu obviously got the shaving pick in the head for more than a month, but he didn't let him move, just let people wash his hair and comb it, and don't let lice grow. He said to Lao Jiu very reasonably, "What you want is that desolate style, otherwise if you go back in vain, who will give you a good face?" ”

Now the nest is to see a furry wild man dangling in front of his eyes. I originally wanted to lose my temper, but now I have no temper, I shrunk back, and decided to know that I was a handsome man and went to La Xia Mo.

The eighth child can see that Wowo is the same as Xia Mo, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and he will not suffer if he goes out like this. The eighth can only comfort himself like this.

Xia Mo was very annoyed by the nest. Her wake up qi is no less than that of Wowo, and she almost waved her palm under the bed, but was caught by the eighth child, she was really scared to death by Xia Mo, it seems that she can't let the child sleep outside in the future.

Xia Mo still half-opened his eyes helplessly, and when he saw the fluffy old eight, he was also confused for a while before he said angrily.

"Dead Lao Jiu, didn't he say to get you a shaved head?"

"Deliberately deliberate, in case the old man sees this, doesn't it seem that we have sincerely changed!" The eighth didn't dare to say to the big-bellied Xia Mo that he did this deliberately to ask for Xia Mo's sympathy, and he was not so shameless.

Xia Mo was also easy to deceive, nodded immediately, yawned, and seemed to be ready to turn over and continue to sleep, as if he really didn't take the eighth child away from home for more than a month.

The eighth child is very depressed, and this daughter-in-law is really confused. Although he didn't ask her to wash his face with tears, but he was so big that he returned from the calamity, even if he didn't go out to greet him, he should give him a warm hug, right?

"Mo'er! You're not worried about me at all? The eighth said to Xia Mo while teasing the still vigilant nest on the side.

Xia Mo slowly sobered herself up and looked at the eighth child. "You don't have lice on you, do you? Dare to pass it on to me, I will kill you. ”

"Daughter-in-law, can't you say a heartwarming word to me?" Lao Jiu was about to cry, and as soon as he was released, he let Lao Jiu pull a fast horse and rush back by himself, and the result was this treatment.

"Didn't you say that Huang Ama asked you to paint? Are you done drawing? After telling the lie a hundred times, Xia Mo began to believe that it was true. So now Xia Mo seems to think that the old man got the eighth in just to paint the old nine.

The old eight is really speechless, think about it, at least the daughter-in-law is not worried, and the baby in the belly is also growing up healthily. Turn to the nest. Pinching the little face of the nest, "It's called Amma!" Didn't you say you could talk? ”

The nest had almost shrunk to the side of Xia Mo's pillow, and it seemed that there was no way to retreat.

Xia Mo smiled and said with a busy smile, "I just learned to call Eniang, and I'm learning to call brother, you wait!" ”

"As soon as Lao Shixue speaks, he is fast, why is he so slow?" The eighth is depressed, almost two years old, don't have a bad brain, right?

"Everything else will be, but I won't call people, but I don't talk much, Tuanzi doesn't bother to say it, this one is too lazy to say." Xia Mo's body sank, struggling to get up, and she was busy getting a big pillow for her to lean on, and vacated a piece of land for Wowo, and Wowo got into Xia Mo's armpits, and her black eyes were still vigilantly looking at Lao Ba, like a thief.

"Hey, let's have a big temper, yes, our family can start a show." The eighth child was very depressed, and he didn't bother to tease anymore, so he directly grabbed the nest, hugged him in his arms, tied his little face with his beard, and threatened in his mouth, "Hurry up and call Amma, otherwise you will be hurt in the face." ”

Where did Wowo pass this, how gentle is Chun Yu, the rudeest person on the side is the grandmother, and it's just the same as peeling the skin when taking a bath, and it's usually very gentle. And the so-called men are those eunuchs on the side, how can they have beards, even if they do, they don't dare to tie them like this.

Wowo was really scared. But he didn't dare to cry, held back his tears, looked at Xia Mo for help, and counted on Xia Mo to save himself, but Xia Mo smiled so happily that he probably couldn't point it, raised his head sadly and angrily, and shouted loudly, "Amma!" ”

Xia Mo stopped smiling this time, and stared at Wowo instead. As soon as Wowo came back, she knew that Wowo had learned to talk and walk, so she was busy asking Wowo to call her mother, but Wowo just didn't open her mouth, but she was tempted for several days. Hugging and coaxing every day, he always holds sugar in his hand, patiently teaching him sentence by sentence, and now he is forced out of the words, what kind of child is this? Deliberately bullying yourself?

"See, this kid is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and everything else will be said, why can't he call someone, pretend! Sample, Lao Tzu can't cure you! The eighth child stabbed twice, and he was sad, and he realized a truth in his grief, it turned out that the renegade would not end well. In the future, Wowo became a strong-willed person, which was caused by this psychological injury, the shadow of childhood!

In the evening, the family had a happy meal, Baozi and Tuanzi each got a copy of the original picture and picture, Wowo got a messy kiss with the old bearded face, and then went back to the house, should be happy to continue to be happy, should be sad, heal the pain with sleep, and the eighth got a cold face from Xia Mo before entering the bedroom.

"What's wrong?" I washed it cleanly, why didn't Xia Mo want him to enter the house.

"Can't you go to the palace to see Huang Ama, Eniang and them, and come back after getting sympathy? What should I do if I wake up in the middle of the night and scare me? ”

"Come on, I can't scare you, turn off the lights, and you won't be able to see." The eighth lay down next to Xia Mo, but he didn't turn off the lights, he knew that Xia Mo had to get up at night, and it would be inconvenient if there was no light.

"Alas, what did you do to Huang Ama this time, seeing what Huang Ama meant, you are not angry?" Xia Mo snuggled into the arms of the eighth child and said softly. The eighth looked outside and gently stroked Xia Mo's back.

"Don't be afraid, it's safe at home." Lao Ba gently kissed Xia Mo's forehead, and now he knew that Xia Mo was not unconcerned, but she was really afraid, because she was too afraid, even at home, when there were people in the house in broad daylight, she didn't dare to show a little fear to come out.

"I know, even if you're not there, you won't dare to speak." Xia Mo smiled, and began to feel that she was very useless, and she was a little choked up when she said it.

The eighth comforted Xia Mo for a while, and after stabilizing her emotions, she said indifferently what happened that day, Xia Mo stared at the eighth child's face in horror, "Are you crazy, tell the old man this?" Luckily, I don't know, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to laugh. ”

"What do you think? Why did you say that to the old man? The eighth was very surprised by Xia Mo's performance in the south study that day, but he was also very satisfied, and the eighth even felt that this was Xia Mo's genius. Better than all the reactions I could have imagined.

There is also a chapter to be added, and Xiao P strives to write it before twelve o'clock.