The Diary of the Cultivation of the Little Dragon God

It was obvious that Ao Bing had no objection to this beauty, and even told what he saw in detail.

After the beauty listened carefully, she came over and picked up the little ball. Seeing him staring at her, she couldn't help but smile, "I haven't seen you for a while, have you forgotten me?"

The voice is very familiar, but it doesn't match the face.

Xiaoqiu thinks that he can recognize faces better than his peers. Even if it is the four generals of the Mo family who have only met once, he can call out everyone's name without hesitation.

But this one in front of him really made him difficult.

"He doesn't recognize you anymore." Nezha laughed heartlessly, "Say it, isn't it embarrassing?" After finishing speaking, he walked over and pulled Aobing to the corner to make small talk.

Xiaoqiu saw her mother's brows gradually relaxed, and there was a faint smile on her face.Did dad agree to let him go last time?

No wonder he has long ears, these two people never shy away from talking, and they don't check carefully whether the sound-suppressing spell is really good.Once he was forced to listen to the humming all night, and almost threw the basket containing his sister from the window sill the next day.

If the child can't sleep well, it's mostly caused by his parents, at least their Li family.

His little head turned many things at once, and turned to the end, and finally turned his attention back to the man in front of him who was so good that he felt his body was a little hot.

The man was still smiling, his clothes smelled like grass, and he was combing Xiaoqiu's messy hair with his slender fingers.

"You really don't know me?" he asked.

Little Ball shook his head.

He actually wanted to lie, but it turned out that he couldn't tell a single lie except for teasing his father on weekdays.

This is probably the quality that flows in the blood, because Ao Bing hardly tells lies, unless he is too tired from tossing, he will say such a sentence.

"We have met." The handsome man said.

Xiao Qiuzai carefully checked out all the figures that flashed through his mind. He didn't even let go of the thief who passed by the house at night and wanted to find something, but was scared away by the concrete door god on the door.

But still nothing.

"It's me, me." The man who said this was a bit unintelligent to a large extent.

At this moment, a light flashed in front of the little ball, as if something had been opened, and everything inside was about to be revealed.It's just that he can only peep through a crack now, and he still has to fiddle with it one last time.

This feeling is a bit like when you eat a fruit and swallow it and find that there is half a worm in it.I can't spit it out, and I don't want it to rot in my stomach.

And that's the case with the current ball.

He held back for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion, "You, are you mother's friend?" Such skins are only available in his dragon clan.

"Friend? I'm not."

Small ball once again made a difficult case.

Nezha was coaxing the man, and suddenly remembered that he had thrown his son away when he got up earlier, so he turned to check the situation, but his son looked distressed.

"What are you doing?" he asked the man, "Don't ask him something that he shouldn't listen to. If you want to ask him a few times a night, just ask me."

Ao Bing next to him made a sound of complete ripeness.

It took a long time before he faltered, "Don't say this in front of your children."

Xiaoqiu didn't hear a word, Gu Zizhi looked at the person with his small head shaking from side to side, finally he couldn't help it, so he blinked his round and big eyes and timidly asked the person's name.

The handsome man was not annoyed, but laughed out loud.After laughing enough, he replied, "I am your uncle Taotie."

Xiaoqiu opened his mouth wide, but didn't answer for a while.When Nezha came to hug him to wipe his mouth, he slowly recovered and matched the bearded man with this eye-catching man.

No matter how much I thought about it, I never imagined that there would be such a scene under the dense beard forest.

This Nezha was also a little sloppy, and while wiping his son's mouth, he teased Taotie that he still looks good with a big beard.Taotie couldn't help but agree, and planned to start anew from today, scaring Xiaoqiu enough.

"It's better to say goodbye, lest Qinglong will scold again." Ao Bing said.

Xiaoqiu didn't know whether Uncle Qinglong scolded or not.But if Uncle Taotie turns back into a beard again, he will definitely be the first to hit his father.

Just thinking about it, Xiaoqiu ate two extra bowls of rice, and even ate up the red fruit fish.It doesn't matter if adults eat this red fruit fish, but it's too exciting for children to eat. As a result, the little ball lay sickly in Jiang Ziya's place for three days.

In the past three days, the number of visits to Jiang Ziya's place has continued unabated. If it weren't for the thick barrier on the door, he should have listened to the humming all night long.

One day in the sky, one year on the earth.

By the time Xiao Qiu came home on Nezha's back, the younger sister was already running around the yard screaming.What surprised him even more was that due to the space-time gap between the sky and the earth, the small tower was now taller than him.

In other words, Xiao Qiu only grew older, not taller.Chen Tangguan brought a six-year-old child (his birthday hadn't passed yet) who was more than a head taller than him. The four-year-old Xiaota was actually the same as him, but he was only a few centimeters taller.

What do you think and how troublesome.Although, it is his stomach that is more noisy now.

Xiaoqiu lay on the bed and moaned, enjoying the potion his mother fed to his mouth.Xiaota's face that grows more and more with Nezha is lying on the head of the bed, as if he wants to watch his little show, Xiaoqiu feels wronged for no reason, and shrinks into Ao Bing's arms, begging for a hug.

Ao Bing only patted him on the back a few times, transferred the bowl in his hand to Nezha, and led Xiaota to the round table to learn calligraphy.The little fox that disturbed him was nestling in the cabin at the moment, gnawing on the fried chicken leg, exuding an aura of 'I'm very good' all over his body.

"Father..." Xiaoqiu watched his mother leave, and felt wronged and rubbed Nezha's chest, "I feel bad, I want to go out and play."

"Stomach doesn't hurt anymore? Go out if it doesn't hurt." Nezha handed the spoon to his mouth, "After drinking for a long time, I didn't even finish all the noodles. Do you still want to eat red fruit fish in the future?"

Xiao Qiu leaned over him and retched twice into the wooden bucket beside the bed, "Can't you not mention this? I feel like throwing up even more."

"It deserves it." Nezha smiled and poured the rest of the medicine into it.

When the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, Xiaoqiu finally jumped up and down again.Hearing that the nearby rape blossoms are growing densely, I will take my sister out for a walk no matter what I say.

Xiaota couldn't stay idle, as soon as he heard that he was going out, he changed his clothes without waiting for Ao Bing's reminder, stood in front of the door and knocked on the ground with the insect net in his hand to urge people.

"Chen'er, don't make noise, and leave after I finish tying this knot."

As soon as the voice fell, the little tower disappeared out of thin air.

Ao Bing stretched his head towards the red silk fluttering in the sky, and shouted, "Don't hold the child under your arm again, she's not a roaring dog!" waist.

Little Tower: "..."

Xiaoqiu has lost a lot of weight these days after being ill, and her round face has become sharper, looking more like Ao Bing.As soon as he stepped into the rapeseed field, he seemed to be kicked out by a dog, and rushed straight to the innermost part. Ao Bing ordered him to look for Nezha who came here first.

After the small ball rolled several times in the rapeseed field, the three of Ao Bing came late.As soon as Xiaota saw his brother, he said that he had to get off Nezha's body before the chubby legs touched the ground. He swung the insect net and rushed towards Xiaoqiu, which was so startled that Xiaoqiu got up and ran.

The siblings shuttled across the field for a while, ending with the ball being caught in the net.Looking at the younger sister who couldn't stop blowing the butterfly wings, Xiaoqiu quietly folded two branches and slowly tore the petals.

Nezha sat under the tree with his daughter-in-law and looked at the clouds and clouds in the sky. From time to time, he followed the development of the two children, feeling infinitely emotional in his heart, "I never thought that I would experience such a day one day."

Ao Bing was leaning on him to play with the flower rope, and chuckled when he heard this, "Then what have you thought about?"

"No." He replied quickly, "I dare not think about it."

"That's right. No matter how much you think about it, wouldn't it be more regrettable if you can't realize it?" Ao Bing moved his body, with most of his back sticking to his arm, "Don't talk about you, even now I feel like I'm living in the In a dream. Maybe one day when I wake up, I will still be the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and you will still be the demon king who kills heaven and earth. Our meeting will not be in a cave by the East Sea, but in other places. Where. Or maybe, we will become enemies, and we will end up hurting both sides."

"No." Nezha kissed the tip of his ear, and his warm breath dyed the white tenderness red, "I will not, and it is impossible to be your enemy. Forever."

Ao Bing smiled and said nothing, just untied the rope and made a new pattern on his hand again.

Xiaoqiu recovered from a long illness and couldn't stand the long sunshine, so he quickly returned to the tree and fell on Nezha's lap to beg for water.

"Sit up if you want, so you don't choke."

Xiaoqiu got up slowly, gulped down a big mouthful with Nezha's hand, and hiccupped when he was done.Before Nezha complained, he ran to Ao Bing and stared at him blankly.

"What are you doing?" Ao Bing suddenly saw this face that was very similar to his own, and felt a little funny.

"What is mother doing?"

"Want to play?" Ao Bing shook the rope in his hand, "Mother will teach you."

Xiaoqiu nodded vigorously, sat down on the place where he had spread the towel, and followed step by step.

The breeze blew across the flower fields, sparkling with brilliance.The pure white net is constantly waving in the middle, occasionally mixed with the shouts and footsteps of children.Old branches sprout new shoots, and the wind rustles.

It was peaceful.

When Xiaoqiu got sleepy and started rubbing his eyes, Xiaota also came back with a lot of rewards.

"Chen'er, put the net and jar aside, come here and wash your hands."

Xiaota followed suit, put the thing on a stone not far away, and ran over.

"What are you doing, dad? Do you practice?" Xiaota, who stretched out his little hand to wait for the water with his elder brother, wondered.

"Huh? Maybe in meditation."

After washing his hands, Xiaoqiu leaned over to wave and wave in front of Nezha, and sniffed him closely, "He fell asleep."

Ao Bing didn't know whether to use this method to judge his father's condition first, or to be helpless that Nezha could sleep soundly in such a noisy environment.But this kind of struggle didn't last long, and it came to an end when Xiaota reached out to poke Nezha's face.

"Don't bother your father, let him have a good rest. I must be exhausted after taking care of your brother day and night these days." Ao Bing lightly put Nezha down, and made a pillow under his head, Fu took his own robe and covered him.

Xiaoqiu watched the whole process, stepped forward and hugged Nezha, who was breathing much more steadily, "Thank you my father." Xiaota followed suit, and went to hug Nezha, "Thank you my handsome man."

Ao Bing: "..."

small ball:"……"

"Chen'er, you are not allowed to touch your parents' little box without permission in the future, do you hear me?" Those stories that record romance and even describe in detail how goblins fight are still too much for these children who have not yet grown their hair. Overstimulation.

Xiaota nodded half-understood, took the hot pancake that Ao Bing handed over to him, and chased after his brother to grab back his piece of meat.

Ao Bing smiled and watched the children playing around among the flowers, and suddenly thought of something, he lowered his head and branded his own mark on the place where the children had kissed.

"Thank you for giving me a happy home. No matter how beautiful a dream is, it cannot be as good as the present."

The author has something to say:

The dragons are all very good-looking, so our little ball will be the most beautiful leather man when he grows up (?).

As for Xiaota, according to the original book and the image in the film and television drama, Nezha is still pretty good-looking, of course the one played by Brother Baoqiang is another one.In most cases, Nezha's casting or derived image tends to look like a heroic young general, so it won't be hard to see where his daughter is like him.

After all, the dragon clan still pays great attention to the appearance of the next generation.