Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

Rimbaud drove the car around a few times, checked the time and decided to go to school to pick him up and go home.As a ten-year-old boy, he didn’t need to be picked up by his mother, but the law and order in Mihua Town has always been bad. Cases such as explosions, shootings, and poisonings have emerged in endlessly. More responsible guardians will not easily let children run around.

Zhongya is in the third grade of Teidan Primary School in Mihua Town. He started school a year later than others, and he is also a year older.But this kid doesn't care about these things, he is quite upright with a big heart, and he is also a top student who is loved by everyone in school, and he especially likes to fight against injustices.

So when Rimbaud found him, the kid was protecting a few first graders and confronting a group of delinquent teenagers.

Well, it's probably the existence of the kind of small groups or monochromatic gangs that have become popular recently.They wear flamboyant clothes, have exaggerated hairstyles, and speak vulgar words. They usually obtain property by begging for protection fees or bullying children.

——the brat who would run away crying and carrying his pants without her having to be serious.

"Ah~ little dwarf, are you also here to hand in your pocket money? Look, the strange orange hair, is it a monster~" The delinquent boy stretched out his hand to grab Chuya's hair with a strange ups and downs accent.

Rimbaud sighed and turned around, unable to bear to watch the next scene.

Is it not good to live?Why do you have to mess with China.

If you provoke him, you will provoke him, why do you have to dance wildly on his minefield...

As a reliable adult with a conscience, she really should have called in advance. As for whether the ambulance or something will come later, it all depends on the luck of these bastards.

With the background sound that needs to be coded, she silently picked up the mobile phone and dialed the number of Mr. Sakaguchi she just met: "Please send someone, there is a dark alley with a telephone pole 50 meters east of Didan Elementary School. Unscrupulous teenagers started to rob."

Regardless of the movement on the other side, Rimbaud hung up the phone, turned around and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and threw it over: "Zhongye?"

Unpacked paper towels flew across the sky, and the orange-haired boy raised his hand to stop the delicate box, tore off the seal, and took out a few sheets of paper to give to the first graders behind him. He took the last one and shook it open to wipe his hands Blood splattered on the upper face: "Why are you here?"

"There is no class this afternoon. I went to Isetan to buy some clothes for you. I thought of picking you up for dinner after school." Rimbaud smiled as gently as any normal mother, Chuya lowered his head and held back " "Oh" came out, and turned to look at the children behind him: "Recently, there are always some short-sighted guys bullying the kids everywhere, don't you stay outside after school."

Out of the four children, the boy who was obviously the little leader bowed down to thank him with cold sweat dripping down his face. He walked away with his head down and hugged the football. Rimbaud patted Ye on the shoulder: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

The little boy in shorts and short sleeves pouted: "Did I cause you trouble?"

This kid is really sharp.

Rimbaud spread his hands and rolled his eyes: "What's the matter, this little matter of yours is far from the word 'trouble'! How about Yoshinoya's beef rice bowl? If you don't mind, let's just settle it like this?"

The boy nodded: "...I want to eat one more egg..."

"No problem." She smiled and rubbed his hair: "You didn't do anything wrong, or should I say 'nice job'? Let's go ~ beef rice with double eggs and double beef, to celebrate my son let I feel proud."

The long-haired woman started the car, waited for the orange-haired boy to sit in the car and drove away. From the beginning to the end, she didn't even look out of the corner of her eye to see the group of miserable bad boys on the ground...

——It’s not dead, it’s just a broken arm and a broken leg, what’s it called!

Such a big man can't even beat a ten-year-old kid, and it's a waste of food to live, huh.

They left for about 10 minutes before another black sedan arrived on the scene.Sakaguchi Heigo led people to check the injuries of the delinquent teenagers, hesitated for a moment, and finally added a line of "good stability" to the file record of "Synthetic Ability Person A5158".

The ten-year-old boy who can manipulate gravity has already understood the cause and effect of the matter after calling the surveillance. In order to protect other cubs, he didn't kill him even when he was threatened by others. Isn't this stability good enough?

Many teenagers who have awakened supernatural powers cannot do this.

If this state can be maintained until the end of the supervision period, the child will be able to gain real personal freedom in a few years.

One is that Rimbaud can control it, and the other is that he is self-disciplined. Even if he comes from a laboratory, he should enjoy the rights that normal human citizens should enjoy.

"Send people to the hospital and make them understand what to say and what not to say."

Mr. Sakaguchi pushed down his glasses, and the people who came with him left behind two processing scenes, and the others got back into the car and left in a hurry. The delinquent boy lying on the ground and crying has the urge to pee his pants now— —What kind of person did they mess with!

Leaving aside Mr. Sakaguchi scratching his head and reporting when he went back, Rimbaud drove Nakaya to find a place outside the door of "Yoshinoya" and parked the car. As soon as the engine was turned off, the orange-haired boy jumped out of the car door, knocked on his shoes and looked at the signboard expectantly.

Are you hungry after exercising?

Rimbaud locked the car and pushed his shoulders to walk in: "I know, I know, just be patient for a while."

"Double egg, double beef, you said."

"Hey, hey, as I said, eat a pack and take one back home, and put it on your little frog plate for you tomorrow, is that okay? By the way, didn't you say that you have an appointment with someone to go out to play football tomorrow? Pack it up Beef rice bowl or sukiyaki after you play football, you decide."

"...Then it's still sukiyaki."

The child thought about it, and felt that there was more meat in the sukiyaki pot, so he decisively gave up the second beef rice bowl.

"puff--!"

Rimbaud couldn't hold back, and accidentally let out a suspicious voice.

"What are you laughing at! Don't laugh!"

Zhong also puffed up her cheeks and turned her small head sideways to look at the long-haired woman who was much taller than herself. She coughed in a perfunctory way: "Yeah, don't laugh. Chi Chi Chi..."

The little boy blushed, and stomped his feet in anger: "You can't laugh even if you say it, I will get angry!"

Rimbaud tried his best to turn his head to the other side to prevent him from seeing the hard-pressed smile: "I will try to bear it."

"So I still want to laugh, it's too much! I'm going to be angry!"

The mother and son each said something like Mancai's scene. The waiter who helped set the table blushed and shook his shoulders, removed the unused tableware, and turned around to offer a lemonade and small snacks for the little guests to take—it took a long time Customers who have been waiting have this kind of preferential treatment, but the plates on the table of this pair of guests are slightly larger than others.

It's really only a billion points bigger!

This little orange-haired guest is so cute!I can't wait to hug him and rub him vigorously, I can rub him bald if I give him a chance!

I was satisfied after eating a meal, put down the rice bowl and had two grains of rice on my cheeks, my cobalt blue eyes gleamed: "Huh... I'm full~"

Rimbaud beckoned the waiter to pay the bill, and while waiting for the bill, he picked up a napkin and pasted it on his son's face, and wiped off the two grains of rice in his impatient but daring eyes: "If you are full, you have to take it with you." Let's go? Just these two grains of rice are not enough for the next meal~"

"Pfft! Ah! Sorry! Sorry, sorry!"

The waiter who brought the change and the bill hurriedly bowed and apologized, and Zhong Ye, who was glaring at Rimbaud, turned to look at her: "It's nothing to do with you."

"Sorry, lovely hostess. I was just joking around with you, did I scare you?"

The long-haired lady with exquisite makeup and gentle smile gently lifted up the young girl who bowed at ninety degrees and dared not straighten her waist. With her brown eyes and focused gaze, everyone seemed to be looking at a lover who promised life and death.

The waiter blushed: "Thank you! Excuse me..."

Zhong Ye, who was familiar with this kind of scene for a long time, snorted loudly: "Don't think about it, this guy will meet someone who strikes up an average of 10 minutes on the road..."

Before he could continue to say the following words, the girl didn't know what to think of. Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, she said, "So... I'm sorry! It's because I think too highly of myself!"

The young waitress bowed again, blushed and bowed her head hastily to say goodbye while holding the round tray. Rimbaud looked helplessly at his son who made trouble: "It's definitely your fault that I can't get married, Zhongye."

"I just warned her to stay away from danger, why are you crying..."

After a few seconds, the orange-haired boy moved his butt uneasily: "Should I apologize?"

"No need."

"It's her own thinking too much, it's none of your business."

Rimbaud ruthlessly pushed away the responsibilities that did not belong to him: "Let's go, go home!"

Rimbaud didn't allow Zhong Yelai to be lazy on the sofa when he drove home, for fear that he would eat too much for dinner, and stare at his son after he finished his homework. After reading together for a while, Nakaya went back to his room and urged him to go to bed earlier.

——Although she seems to be very good at taking care of children now, Rimbaud will still be an unreliable guardian who will drink alcoholic drinks to children a year later.Zhong also unknowingly drank half a can of drink and then floated in mid-air and almost demolished his house. It didn't feel very reliable.

The head of the family puts the books thrown on the floor back on the bookshelves, and the game consoles are packed into boxes, so that the housework talents are almost used.As for changing clothes... There is a household appliance in the world called a "washing machine".In order to make up for her hopeless life skills, she has always bought the most expensive and convenient home appliances. Now it seems that the money was not wasted, and Japan's light industry development is indeed worthy of its ranking in the world.

Lie on the bed and yawned after a simple cleaning in the true sense, Rimbaud rubbed the goose down pillow and turned over - it was so warm, I really wanted to hide under the quilt and not go out... It's a pity that I couldn't do it, I have to go to school tomorrow morning. Is this job done on the bright side in order to cover up? Is it too dedicated? At first, she just wanted to pretend to be an identity...

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

Miss Rimbaud

Habitual protection

Mr. Nakahara

Too cute when I was young

In this way, the day before entering the V, the double update after the V, the daily update time is [-]:[-] am, and the double update time is [-]:[-] pm.As long as I have enough time, it will be double-updated after V, and now let me save a few manuscripts~

感谢在2019-12-1010:16:56~2019-12-1110:11:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 460600022, Pierweitang, Tiantongying, hungry and want to eat, Jiahe, Yelanfengqing, Aili Tinali 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：衣涧水20瓶；叶千秋15瓶；五柳先生、梦、布谷布谷10瓶；和光同尘8瓶；qzuser、无心之殇4瓶；团子君2瓶；时流、saiiiii、伭弈1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!