[Tutorial] Cyan among the clouds

"Ah--? Did Dad's expression collapse at that time?" The green-haired boy looked at the woman with a big belly sitting on the sofa and sighed plainly, "It's a pity that Uncle Gongmi didn't kill Pengo Lie." ..."

"Eh?——Have you been thinking about this kind of thing all the time, kid! Cough cough, well, actually, I also want to see it... Well, the truth is no, your father was so handsome at the time, he took me away as soon as he got up Already..." The black-haired woman seemed to recall some good memories, and her expression became slightly happy, "It's also thanks to carrying me away. It is said that the loss of Peng Gelie's headquarters that night was as high as five figures. Cough, cough, cough..."

"Ah...Mom, you are too old to cosplay the innocent little girl." The green-haired boy turned around and muttered a little unbearably, "I really don't know why Dad likes you... "

Yun Chuan was angry, "You little brat, try saying something again! Of course it's because your mother was so beautiful back then, and your daddy couldn't control it, hehe..."

The boy stared out of the window without squinting, "Oh, yes."

"Oh... oh, you are so big! Hurry up and apologize to your mother! How could you, a brat like you, question your mother's charm!"

"Mom, I didn't question you..." The boy sighed helplessly, "I was just questioning Dad's eyes..."

Yun Chuan was dumbfounded.

Why does she think this stinky brat is so damn similar to that frog!And what happened to the feeling of going back to the past for a moment?ah?Fuck, she has a psychological shadow!

"That's a matter of course, this is my son." Seemingly seeing through Yun Chuan's thoughts, Fran walked in from the door and straightened his bow tie impatiently.

Really, it's so tight every time, I'd better wear casual clothes next time I go out.

"You are the good sons you taught!" Seeing the visitor, Yun Chuan complained indignantly, pointing at a green-haired brat as he spoke, "Look at this stinky brat! Now he doesn't even respect his own mother! Is it worth it in the future!"

"You're making too much of a fuss..." Fran muttered in a low voice, then turned his head to the young boy and advised him in a flat tone, "Okay, Ian, please apologize to your violent mother, or you will die It's very miserable, you must know that menopausal mothers are terrible existences that must not be ignored."

"Ah, is that so?" The one big and one small faces looked at each other for a while, then the boy turned his head reluctantly, "I'm sorry, mom, I shouldn't question you, I should question the old man. Dad is right, Dad, can I say that—”

"Hey——although it sounds very unpleasant, but it's better for you to leave quickly, kid. Your mother is going to explode and say, ah, it hurts, what are you doing, junior?" Fran stared at the insertion lightly. The knife on his chest, he remembered...it seems to belong to Senior Bell?

"Hehehehe...I think it's better for you to die, you bastard frog! And you little frog, let's die too!" Before he finished speaking, two knives flew towards Ian, and Yi En Eun remained motionless as he sank into his huge apple hat—a gift from his dead daddy.

"Mom, this is murder—ahh, no, Mrs. Kirimori murdered her own son—ah, it's terrible, it's terrible—Grandma Squalo—"

In the next second, an even louder voice roared from outside the door, "You bastard, kid, try calling again!!!! I'll kill you!!!"

"Ah, ah, it's scary, Grandma Ruth, look——"

"Ah, it's like this again~ Little Ian and Fran are so similar..."

Yun Chuan looked at Ian's figure running farther and farther angrily, and tried his best to stand up with his big belly, "You little brat! Shout out to be scary and make me a scary expression anyway! Hey!"

"Ah, it's a pity that I ran away." Fran pulled out the knife on his chest while talking, um, just stick it upside down on Senior Bell's bed at night. [Where is it? ! 】

"Look at your son, you're used to it!" The target shifted, and without the younger one, he fired at the older one, and Yun Chuan walked towards Fran step by step aggressively.

The eight-month-old's belly is not easy, and walking has become a problem. If Shamar hadn't told her to exercise properly recently, she wouldn't bother to get out of bed and go out.

"I told you, it would be better if you are pregnant and don't worry too much," Fran rubbed his head helplessly, "And you have a second child and don't have any experience? I really don't know if you have reached menopause ..."

"Fran, try saying something again!"

"Hey, hey... I'll shut up, so my wife, can we go to rest, really, I haven't had time to rest today," Fran added innocently, your husband is three The sky didn't sleep a wink—"

"...Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you," Yun Chuan said, leaning over to adjust his bow tie on tiptoe, complaining nonchalantly, "You said you're not suitable for wearing a suit, isn't it tiring to wear it every time? Tired, let me tell you next time I have to give my opinion to Tsunayoshi Sawada, what kind of rules are these? I have to wear a suit and I’m not a big businessman who cares so much about his image. So many rules..."

"This kind of thing doesn't matter, there's no need to go to Vongola for this." Well, he's definitely not worried about that guy Sawada Tsunayoshi, there's really nothing to worry about. He's not worried about being so old... He's just a little apprehensive, um yes, apprehensive.

"That's true. It's so troublesome to go back and forth. It's inconvenient for me to go out now. Let's talk about it later, but don't say that I really feel that walking has become more and more problematic these days and I always go to the toilet. I didn't drink much water..."

Hearing Yun Chuan's complaints, Fran was relieved, as long as she didn't go to Pengo Lie's headquarters, she could talk about anything, even if she gave birth in the future... Eh, wait?Junior, why is your face so pale?

Why do you bend so low?

Why is there so much sweat on my face?

It's hot?

"Hot, hot your sister—" Yun Chuan yelled out with a changed face, "My mother is about to give birth——!!! Send me to the hospital!"

……

"Eh------?!"

As for how flustered Balian was, how sluggish Fran was, how excited Balian's parents were looking forward to the birth of this child [to play with], I don't know.

All I know is that after that, Yun Chuan and Fran were still flying around, and the time was still in a hurry.

What?You ask if they are happy?

In fact, people like them who lived in the bloody storm would not think about this kind of thing, if they really wanted to talk about it.

Many years later, Yun Chuan was nestled in Fran's arms, and the photo of a pair of children standing beside him probably proved that they were still happy.

Just a little, really a little.

But this is enough.

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It's over!Sprinkle flowers! *★,°*:.☆(￣▽￣)/$:*.°★*. ! 【dirt】

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