There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 375. The thirty-second dragon scale (nine)

The thirty-second dragon scale (nine)

Duan Jin is a man with a lot of money. If he says he wants to change, he is really working hard to change, but his emotional intelligence is dead, and he is still the same. move. Linglong's focus was on the little fat man, enough to tease Duan Jin, watching his handsome face flushing and listening to his heart beating like thunder, but he didn't know how to relieve it, especially wanted to laugh. Straight man, but he's not enlightened, he's so shrewd in other things, it doesn't make sense to be stupid to her.

Want her gentle guidance? nonexistent.

Little Fatty was one year old, and the emperor really came out of the palace to participate, but the Duan family was shocked, but Linglong didn't. She was not there when the emperor appeared, and she came when the emperor left, because she didn't want to give The emperor kneels down! Fortunately, the emperor himself knew that if he stayed, he would definitely be cautious, so he said a few words, hugged the little fat man again, and gave the little fat man a jade token before leaving.

The little fat man was sitting in the middle of the table, very hesitant about what to take. Everyone's attention was on him. Linglong leaned against the pillar with his arms around his chest. , he stretched out his two chubby arms, and laboriously brought everything he used for grasping towards him. When it turned into a hill, he drooled and grinned. The belly covers them all.

The implication is: this is all mine.

Mrs. Duan and Duan Xiao and Duan Fuchuan watched this scene in disbelief. Only the little fat man's father, Mr. Duan Jin, helped his forehead helplessly. Others didn't know that he didn't know who his son was doing with this trick. Did you study? It was clearly learned from his sweet and unreasonable mother who seemed to never grow up!

Duan Jin has thoroughly seen Linglong's domineering and grinding people in the past two months, and he has no temper at all. The women and maids who were watching on the side were also dumbfounded, but fortunately they had clever mouths and quickly said auspicious words: "Little young master will have great prospects in the future! This is catching the brush, the saber, and the abacus. This is not to say Our young master will make money when he grows up in both civil and military affairs! The old lady is so lucky, the uncle and the lady are so lucky! Our Duan family is so lucky!"

The old lady felt quite reasonable when she heard it, and nodded sharply: "I think it's the same, I think it's the same!"

Duan Xiao and Duan Fuchuan will not say anything more. Duan Xiao is now sixteen. He has chosen to join the martial arts. Now he is working in the Tiger Guard Camp under the personal jurisdiction of the emperor. He has a promising future and is becoming more and more mature. Not to mention Duan Fuchuan, she just got married this year, and when she was talking about her marriage, she was shy and introverted.

However, their relationship with Linglong is very general, and Linglong is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to have a good relationship with others. She is too lazy to take care of her, so how can she take the initiative to show affection to others? If she is nice to someone, that person will at least have to peel off in the end.

Just ask Mr. Duan to find out! In the past two months, how many times Mr. Duan has taken cold showers, he knows how many times.

The little fat man protected the baby under his soft belly and began to call mother inarticulately, but he couldn't make it clear, so he called it "cold". Linglong finally came over mercifully, held his soft little hand, and picked him up with some difficulty, and instructed Duan Jin by the way: "Remember to put these things away for him and put them in his small vault."

Yes, under the influence of Linglong, Little Fatty also has a small box of his own, which is full of his beloved toys, snacks, etc., and he does not share it with anyone except Linglong.

Duan Jin replied obediently. He now has his own set of rules of conduct, that is, when he is not sure what his wife wants, he will do as she says, regardless of why. After two months of hellish training, Duan Jin gradually understood what Linglong's eyes meant. She thought the soup was too hot, so she didn't want to let it cool before drinking it, but asked him to blow it; she couldn't eat while holding her son, so she didn't ask him to help him carry him away, but asked him to feed him; sleep in bed at night Rolling around didn't mean to drive him away, but to ask him to read a story to lull her to sleep... Things like this happened one after another, and Duan Jin gradually understood a truth: Linglong doesn't necessarily like it when he says he likes it, and doesn't necessarily mean he hates it when he says he hates it. , it depends on what angle he stands in and how to understand it.

To be honest, it's more tiring than the previous court, and it's more difficult than running, but Duan Jin may have been abused to be happy. He actually enjoyed it, and every time he guessed exactly what Linglong wanted, he felt that he was very happy. sharp.

In this way, swaying slowly and slowly, the little fat man grew from one year old to two years old, and then from two years old to three years old... By the time of the Chinese New Year, he was already five years old.

A lot of flesh has been removed from the body. This child has been fat since he was a child, and Mrs. Duan is also surprised, saying that their children are so fat before they were young, and they are still round and round until they are three or four years old. , all tender and tender meat. A little fat is cute, but Linglong refused to let him get fat any more, so he forced him to lose weight.

The little fat man who finally got teeth, can talk and walk, just tasted the delicious food in the world for a few years, and was forced by his favorite mother to lose weight.

Even grandmothers, uncles, aunts, and cousins ​​don't eat meat in front of him in order to let him lose weight successfully, but his mother eats it every time he is exercising. The smell is really unbearable. , The little fat man cried.

And his mother was very cruel. He also asked him to get up at the same time as his father every day, and to fight with him. At the beginning, the little fat man just squatted and cried, and he wanted to stay on the ground while crying. , His father looked serious, but he was actually soft-hearted. The little fat man thought about playing tricks and messed around for a day, but his father was a spineless man! As soon as the mother appears, you don't need to speak, just squinting your eyes! Dad immediately kicked his **** to let him continue to squat!

In this kind of life, the five-year-old Fatty finally lost all the fat, and was no longer fat like a ball. Linglong was very melancholy about this: "It's not round, and I can't be called Fatty anymore."

But she still calls him Fat Bao. After a few years, the whole family has been taken away. No one cares about the little fat man's name. Even his aunt's little sister who can talk just now calls him Big Brother Fat Bao! Where is he getting fat now!

Alas, as the son of Duan's father, Fat Bao is also very hard. Originally, Dad wanted him to be enlightened when he was three years old, but his mother didn't allow it, so he delayed it until he was five years old. Dad was still angry, and secretly taught him to read. In the end, it was his own father. Zuo followed with a serious look. In fact, my mother had taught it a long time ago, and she taught it better than my father.

Also better than the master in the school.

At this moment, Fat Bao pretended to listen to the class seriously, but he was really wandering. When he went out in the morning, his mother said that there would be sugar buns when he came home at noon. Thinking of the sweet taste, Fat Bao couldn't sit still and wiped it under his butt. oily.

Mr. saw the group of students below. The oldest is eight years old, and the youngest is four years old, but even the youngest is honest and doesn't dare to move around in class. Trick or treat, I can't sit still in a class. The husband came to see Pang Bao and didn't listen carefully, so he often asked him to answer questions. There was no identity in the school, only teachers and students. Whatever questions he asked, he could answer them fluently, and his endorsement was faster than others, and his words were better than others. Anyway, he was top-notch everywhere, so when he saw Pang Bao's absent-mindedness, the husband didn't care.

He thinks it's better to tell Mr. Duan Ge that the young master of the Duan family should not go to school with this group of children of the same age. He should find a better teacher to teach him, so that his talent and intelligence will not be wasted.

When Duan Ge came to pick up the young master, the husband euphemistically expressed the meaning, and by the way, he also asked how Duan Ge always taught the children. The children who come out are also extraordinary. I think that Duan Ge was also a romantic figure who surprised the world with an article!

Duan Jin was dumbfounded by the question, how did he know how Fat Bao was so smart? Every time he is at home, all he sees is his wife and children eating, drinking and having fun together. If he says a word and is scolded by his wife, how can Pang Bao be so smart?

After returning home full of confusion, Duan Jin began to study the toys that his wife usually prepared for Pang Bao. They were all made by her skilled craftsmen. Duan Jin originally thought that children's toys could be difficult. As soon as he got started, he was shocked... He actually couldn't play!

Linglong was eating candy buns with Fat Bao, watching Duan Jin while laughing at Fat Bao: "Look at your father, he is so stupid and cute, I don't think I have finished reading the nine chapters on arithmetic, not even the Pythagorean theorem. I don't know."

Pang Bao nodded sharply while chewing on the sugar bun: "It's so stupid, so stupid."

Is Linglong someone who casually takes children to play in the mud? She has no interest in cubs and doesn't bother to take care of them, but if she gets serious, what's so hard about teaching a smart little genius? If it wasn't for her to blow it, Duan Jin, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, might not be able to keep up with Fat Bao's current level. This is still a little restrained. After all, teaching children only the knowledge of the human world is second, and character is the most important.

Now, Pang Bao is cheerful, lively and positive. Occasionally naughty pranks are within Linglong's tolerance range. When he grows up in a few years, I don't know how likable he will be. He will definitely be famous all over the world. Can't compare.

Duan Jin lost his mind. He was fascinated by the pile of blocks filled with strange numbers and symbols that Fat Bao often played with. He didn't even notice that the two of them ate all the sugar buns.

This kind of loss lasted until I went to bed at night. Pang Bao no longer sleeps with them, but Duan Jin didn't go back to the study, and Linglong didn't mention it. The two slept peacefully on the same bed. More than four years——

In other words, it's a one-sided relationship.