reborn wolf cub

After playing An Huilan for a while, Yu Lang was in a very good mood. He took his own small bowl and spoon and didn't need others to care about him. He could occasionally stuff a mouthful into Yu Haitian's mouth, making Yu Haitian smile. Yu Lang ate half a bowl of rice more than usual, Yu Haitian also changed his habit of not eating in the morning, ate a little, and after breakfast, Yu Haitian felt a little reluctant to leave.

Yu Lang also couldn't bear Yu Haitian to leave. He offended An Huilan just now. An Huilan couldn't do anything to him, but with An Huilan's wicked nature, she would never swallow this breath. Let the breath out.

Although Yu Haitian is not a thing, but now he is his real father after all, An Huilan is not his real mother, he would rather follow Yu Haitian, no matter what, Yu Haitian is not a thing, so he will not move a finger of him.

"Dad, Dad." Yu Lang bares his chubby little feet, wears white short sleeves, strides his short legs, and hugs Yu Haitian's thigh with all his might.

Yu Haitian was about to lift his foot, but he stepped out with one foot, and unexpectedly bumped into a little meat dumpling, the little meat dumpling was still sucking hard, grabbed his pants, and slammed into his leg climb.

"What's the matter, baby, can't bear to part with Dad?" Yu Haitian simply bent down, waved away An Huilan's hand that was about to tear Yu Lang away, and hugged Yu Lang.

"Well, I can't bear to part with Dad." Yu Lang nodded vigorously. He sincerely hoped that his memory would not be too good. When he grows up, he would not remember the memory of trying to pretend to be an idiot. It will not affect his normal intellectual development. His mother's IQ was not very high at first, and the quality of her eggs was not high when she gave birth to him. Come on, he shouldn't become an idiot.

Yu Lang was really skeptical.

Doubts are doubts, if he doesn't want to be caught and exorcised, he still has to pretend to be an idiot.

Seeing Yu Lang in his arms, lying on his shoulders, looking eagerly at the door, eager to see through, Yu Haitian immediately understood, "Dad can only come back at night, or go to school with Dad?"

It's so empathetic, I didn't even say it, you have already understood it.Yu Haitian was so knowledgeable, the joyful Yu Lang took a bite of Yu Haitian's mouth, and said sweetly, "Dad, Dad, you are the best, I like you the most."

That's the way to coax him, right? He remembered that his former girlfriend often coaxed him like this.

Yu Lang held Yu Haitian in his arms and kissed him a few times.

Yu Haitian was really flattered, when did this kid stick to him so much, what he said just now was blurted out, and he regretted it as soon as he said it. It was enough for Yu Lang to make a fuss, but Yu Lang's cheerfulness made him lose his mind.

"Father, I want to be with you, and I will be obedient." Yu Lang twisted his body in Yu Haitian's arms and made a promise. He swore that at his current mental age, it would be abnormal for him to make trouble. He also urgently needs a normal environment to let him wash his eyes and listen to the hypnosis of the university teacher. It is better than watching the gourd baby at home, watching it with joy and passion.

"Okay, I'll see you when dad takes you. You have to be obedient today, or dad won't take you there next time." Yu Haitian patted Yu Lang's buttocks, carried Yu Lang back to the sofa from the door On the way, An Huilan said to An Huilan who was almost dumbfounded and didn't interrupt for half a word, and the matter had already been settled, "Go, pack up the things for the baby, give him some comic books, and water."

"And my little hat." Yu Lang raised his hand to speak from the side, the matter was settled, he was in the mood to pay attention to other matters now, he turned his head and corrected Yu Haitian, "Dad, your words don't count, you don't Promise me that you won't call me baby anymore, but call me Lang Lang."

Although he was not satisfied with Lang Lang, but the baby was more unbearable than Lang Lang.

"Dad has called it this way for many years, baby, please give time for Daddy to change it, that's fine." Yu Haitian stretched out two fingers, and after a second raised two again, "Give Dad four months, four months After a month, Dad will definitely be able to change it."

Why didn't you fucking say four years, Yu Lang was so angry with this old bastard that he almost vomited blood, his cheeks puffed up immediately, he grabbed Yu Haitian's hand, and pressed Yu Haitian's finger down One, bargaining, "three months."

"Baby, you actually know how to count." Yu Haitian thought it was amazing that his son actually knew three and four.

Yu Lang is really about to vomit blood, Yu Haitian, what is that damn expression on your face, shouldn't he know numbers, he should be able to know numbers.

Even if he doesn't remember when he was five years old, Yu Lang doesn't believe that he didn't even know how to count when he was five years old. Yu Haitian was so surprised, it must be because he didn't care about him enough, this is the naked evidence that he ignored him Ah, he knows how to count such a big thing, but he doesn't know?Shouldn't you have invited your family and friends to celebrate?

An Huilan went downstairs with Yu Lang's small schoolbag, which was full of small books, small snacks, and a small pink water bottle with Yu Lang, and handed it to Yu Haitian. She tried to do it one last time. effort.

"Lang Lang can't sit still, he will definitely disturb you if he goes." An Huilan persuaded softly from the side like a good wife and loving mother, "Lang Lang will go to elementary school next year, and he doesn't go to kindergarten either. , I still want to give him some homework for a while, so as not to keep up with the class."

——Can’t keep up with the course, you said that my 21-year-old IQ doesn’t understand that one plus one equals two?Let me tell you that this is a blatant insult to me, Yu Lang sincerely wants to give this woman a paw.

"What are you teaching? The children of the Yu family aren't going to be professors when they grow up." Yu Haitian frowned slightly. It's better to raise the children. From his point of view, no matter how knowledgeable they are, they should be raised like a model. Like quail eggs, it's better to raise a wild wolf cub. The child can't be bored at home, and the boy can't do it, otherwise there will be no such thing as being better than a woman's hand.

Yu Haitian felt more and more that taking Yu Lang with him was simply too correct.

Carrying Yu Lang's small schoolbag, he picked up Yu Lang, and the father and son went out. Yu Lang triumphantly clapped his hands with An Huilan goodbye. It was a bit naive, but Yu Lang just liked to see An Huilan suffer, and An Huilan agreed He must oppose it, and if An Huilan disapproves, he must raise his hands and feet in favor.

Yu Lang didn't make Yu Haitian regret it, he didn't cry or make noise all day long, he called people when he asked, and behaved quite well-behaved, when Yu Haitian attended his class, he sat next to him and read his comic books, just being called by others Watching around like giant pandas means ignoring people.Yu Lang himself didn't know whether he would rather read the comic book, or go home and face An Huilan, maybe playing with An Huilan would be better than pretending to be a child here.

One day, after Yu Haitian finished his class, Yu Lang accomplished a feat. He found a few black and white books in the comic books in his schoolbag, and daubed them with colored pens. The villain's book is colored.

It's just that he never did this job in his previous life.

Yu Lang sat in the car, holding his comic book, and touched the comic book that wasted his day. Can it be recycled? Although it is a little worse than Picasso's painting, it can't be too bad. Tired With his small arms and legs, the price can't be much different, right?

Yu Lang spent the whole day tossing about these two comic books. Yu Haitian flipped through them. At Yu Lang's age, the color he painted was pretty good. At least he knew that his hair should be black. As for painting his skin Black, there are Africans in the world, this is not wrong.

Yu Haitian felt that his son's IQ was really high. If he knew that his son was thinking about it and prepared to use his comic book to show the value of Picasso, he would have to complain.

"Come on baby, let's go home."

After Yu Haitian spoke like this, Yu Lang finally found a way to realize the value of his comic book. Instead of letting the comic book keep bugs, why not use him to connect the relationship between his father and son.

At that moment, Yu Lang reluctantly gave Yu Haitian the scribbled comic book he had made himself, and reminded: "Dad, I spent the whole day watching Dad draw, Dad, look at it. Does the painting look like you?"

It is said that children are the most innocent and innocent, and Yu Haitian does not have dementia now, what a beautiful stroke I have left for his memory, I search all over the world, how can I find myself? For such a filial child, this comic book is the proof of his filial piety. When Yu Haitian is about to kick his legs, when he reads the comic book and writes his will, can he bear to not give him a little more?

Of course, the kind Yu Lang will definitely not let Yu Haitian die in peace, even if Yu Haitian insists on giving him all his inheritance, he will not refuse.

Yu Haitian took the little book that his son gave him, flipped through it, but couldn't find out which character in it resembled himself, and asked shamelessly, "Honey, which one is the one that Dad drew?" Ah, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, or Tang Seng?"

The villain book written by Yu Lang is Sun Wukong's three-beating bone spirit. Yu Haitian can slightly accept a person who resembles him, that is, Tang Seng, but for some reason, Yu Lang turned that Tang Seng into an African. Yu Haitian felt that even if his son was colorblind, he might as well think that he was a black man.

He really guessed right, in Yu Langpi's tender heart, there is no one darker than him in the world, with a black heart, black lungs, black bones, and a stomach full of black water.

"Dad, don't you think this looks like you?" Yu Lang sucked his finger, pointed at the only beauty on it, and praised, "He's as beautiful as Dad."

Yu Haitian was reading the comic book backwards. If his son thinks the bone spirit is beautiful, it's fine, but his son refers to the bone spirit that has peeled off its skin. How about a beautiful skeleton?Still as beautiful as him?He is really incapable of understanding his son's aesthetics.

Yu Lang tried his best to blink his eyes, trying to look like a filial son and grandson, take a look, take a look, where in the world can you find such a filial son, Yu Haitian, you must remember, the inheritance is so much I order, huh?

Yu Lang immediately decided to put these few villain books in Yu Haitian's study when he got home, let Yu Haitian think about himself every day, and remind him how filial he is, so as to save his memory from being forgotten.