Chapter 84: The childhood of Dylan

; childhood outside the 3 Dylan Prince's childhood
The birth of Prince Dylan made the elders of both sides happy, and the love for this child reached an unprecedented height. He was afraid of falling in his hand, and was afraid of it in his mouth. He gave him the best nutrition. Good clothes are not enough. The child is not yet one year old. His Majesty is ready to build a luxury villa. When he grows up, he will have a beautiful and gentle oga.
Xiwei did not hesitate to veto his father's plan. The child hurts and hurts. Can't be too fond of love, or he will get used to a stinking disease. If he grows up, he will become a super-devil, and he will support him. Not against the sky
Fortunately, Little Dylan looks very awkward, does not cry or make trouble, is that curiosity is particularly strong, seeing everything must reach out and grab a grasp, a pair of small hands are always carrying all kinds of strange Things, once empty, he can't sleep.
For example, the flowers and plants grown in the house, the decorative ornaments in the house, the fragments of the armor found from Uncle Brian, the design materials captured from Uncle Aide, the collection of books in the book of Nishizawa’s Uncle, Even the raw beef that is not cooked in the kitchen.
Xiwei was speechless to the child. He saw everything with his hands. The raw beef hidden in the kitchen could be turned out as a toy. How can you not be so powerful?
Carbaryl is wanted to hit his ass, but Claire patrol baby son, smiled and said:. "Children are like this, son curiosity is strong, that he is a very good thing to learn."
Xiwei temporarily believed this statement, and the baby was still small, and he was really reluctant to let him go. He had to let him go.
After Dylan intensified his efforts and grabbed everything in his hand that he could catch in his hand, he seemed to feel boring and began to crawl on the ground.
Obviously, when he reached the age at which he could walk, he had to climb and climb. Every time Xiwei picked him up and let him walk well, he would climb back to the ground like a mollusk and make a new clothes dirty. The face is often covered with a pile of mud.
Seeing this little thing crawling up and down on the ground, Xiwei really wanted to squat to his ass.
Can't you walk well?
Is it fun to climb and climb?
Xiwei loves to be clean. Seeing his son covered in mud, he has to take him to the bath before going to bed every night.
As a result, the child was sitting in the bathtub and was not quiet. He had to play with water, and smiled slyly. While using two small hands, he took all the water and the foam on the ground, and took Xiwei’s brains out. pain.
It is not easy to bring a child.
Especially this naughty bear child.
However, every time I heard this little guy licking a pair of black eyes and waving a small hand to the West Victorian arms, the milk was called "Dad", and Xiwei could not help but feel soft.
In fact, the little guy looks very cute.
After all, it is a flesh-and-blood, naughty and naughty, anyway, he is still small, and when he grows up, he may become sensible.
However, the expectations of Xiwei have not been realized, and Xiao Dylan is still naughty after he grows up.
When the child is three years old, according to the empire practice, a tutor will be invited as an enlightenment teacher to teach him some basic grammar, calculation and other knowledge. Xiwei carefully selected a talented preschool teacher of the capital star, and hired him with great enthusiasm. He thought that the enlightenment teacher must be reliable, and he could not teach the child.
As a result, the teacher arrived at home on the first day, and called the bitterness again and again, and ran to complain with the big prince.
"Hey, Prince Dylan, I really can't bring it. He secretly took my light brain to the corner of the table. I taught him to write. You see what he wrote."
Xiwei took a look and saw that he was so angry that it was called a ghost.
I saw a lot of strange lines on the top of each word, just like the demons in the ghost-catching movie with their blood on the yellow paper. .
Xiwei was mad, and he took his son and asked him: "Does the teacher teach you to write this way? Do you know if you are obedient and take the teacher's light brain to the corner of the table? You can really stand it."
Dylan looked at the pile of ghost characters and explained it carefully: "It is better to write like this, Dad."
Xi Wei was angry at the ghost painting: "Look, you still know it."
Without listening to the teacher, writing can be written like this "art word" Xiwei also served him.
The little Dylan, who was shackled, pouted with a grievance, and his eyes almost overflowed with tears. He sucked his nose and choked and said: "Dad bully me, I am going to find my father."
Although he was young, he was a ghost. He knew that Xi Wei had a temper, but Claire always guarded him. When he was said by Xi Wei, he thought of finding a father to rescue.
Xi Wei smiled coldly: "Desperate, your father is not in the capital."
"Hey," Dylan cried sadly.
Xi Wei later did not really blame him, the child is still small can not afford, and this guy will especially sell Meng, pouting with a pair of big eyes grievances to see Xiwei, a bit of a father I am wrong, Xiwei helpless I had to lick his head and seriously said: "To listen to the teacher, know how no teacher can teach you, how do you write."
"Knowing Dad." Dylan took a serious look at his head.
Xiwei’s new film started shooting. He was often neglected to prepare for this child. Claire also often left the capital star. Prince Dylan was in stocking for most of his childhood. As long as he was five years old, Xiwei and Claire discussed it. After some time, I decided to send him to the capital star São Paulo College.
At that time, Xiwei and Claire also went to this school when they were five years old. The descendants of the royal family almost all went to school at this school. Xiwei was more reassured to the teachers of this school.
On the day he was sent to school, he arrived at the school gate. He also hugged Xiwei’s waist with his hands and said,
Dad, I can’t bear you.

The child looked up and his face was full of seriousness. Xiwei couldn't help but smile and pinch his face: "If you can obey at school, I will be satisfied. If you are naughty, let the teacher ask the parents to see how I can clean you up."
Dylan thought that Dad was not easy to please, and turned his head to hold Claire: "Father, I can't go to school, I can't bear you."
Claire gently licked his head and broke his mind in one sentence: "What can't bear to say us, in fact, you hate reading."
"The little guy who was dismantled immediately pulled his head and looked at the face of the execution."
He didn't like to read books since he was a child. Every time the instructor of the early childhood gave him a test, he was struggling on the edge of passing. Now he has to go to school officially. The little guy is of course afraid.
Claire sighed reluctantly and said: "We are not very demanding of you. We don't ask you to take the first test, so you don't have to have pressure and don't know the knowledge to ask your classmates."
Dylan nodded seriously: "Oh."
Xiwei looked at the time and simply said: "Almost, go check it out."
Dylan just walked two steps forward and looked back at Xiwei reluctantly. The expression of grievance seemed to be that Dad was going to push him into the fire pit. Xiwei angered: "Go soon."
"Oh." Dylan had to reluctantly pull his head and line up at the check-in.
Claire’s request for his son is really not high. In his opinion, it is not good for children to grow up healthily and healthily. He and the descendants of Xiwei have learned enough, and there is no need for Dylan to compare with them.
As a child, as long as you don't make a big mistake in principle, you can forgive such things as failing the exam.
As a result, in the first comprehensive test of the freshman of São Paulo College, Dylan Little Prince took the second place.
The little guy holding a report card, too scared to go home, worried father beat him.
Claire had no choice but to drive the blue star to find him in the capital, and finally found a child sleeping on the table in a small corner of a 24-hour coffee shop. Claire walked over and hugged him.
After holding the child home all the way, I already knew that the stinky boy had taken the penultimate Xiwei, and the anger was waiting to vent. As a result, the child who fell asleep in his father’s arms was still whispering. He said: "Daddy Do not beat my dad I'm afraid."
Xiwei: ""
Originally thought that this child really fell asleep, Xiwei also softened his heart. As a result, when Claire took him upstairs, Xiwei took a closer look and found that the guy's eyelashes were shaking and still peeking at him.
"Xiwei stepped up and stopped Claire, picking up the little guy's ear. "I can bear it. I dare to play in front of your dad and want to sleep and escape punishment. You are smart."
Dylan looked at him, but stretched out his hands and clasped Claire, and his head desperately went to his father’s arms.
Carbaryl one pulled him up on the floor, just to beat him, he was swift to go hide behind Clare.
""
One big and one small around Clare, you chase me, Claire in the middle of helpless, had to hold out his hands and gently hugged Xiwei: "You don't be too angry, he is afraid that you will not dare to return to him. Home, the results are not good, do not worry, the holiday asked him a teacher, slowly make up the class."
Xiwei glanced at the stinky boy who sneaked out of his head and looked at his head. He patted his head and said, "See what you are not going to sleep."
Dylan immediately flew upstairs like a big man, ran into his room and locked the door.
Xiwei looked at the closed door and sighed long and said, "I have given up on him, and I will give it to you later."
Claire smiled and hugged Xiwei: "Well, well, except that his grades are not good, other aspects are not very good. The little guy is very smart. You see, he is so small that he knows acting and self-protection. This is not hereditary." Is your performance talent? Maybe he is not interested in learning. Just wait a little longer."
Xiwei tiredly rubbed his temples and said: "I don't care about him. He just wants to kill people and set fire to him."
"Is it very tired recently?" Claire whispered softly as he reached out and hugged him up. He went to the bedroom and said, "I will give you a massage, don't mad at the stinky boy."
Dylan in the bedroom erected his ears and listened carefully to the outside. When he heard the two fathers enter the bedroom next door and closed the door, he took a long sigh of relief and patted his chest and said, "It’s so good, I have escaped. A robbery."
While lying on the bed, Dylan turned his big eyes and prayed earnestly: "Daddy will re-create a child, preferably oga sister, so that he can focus on the little sister, no matter I am, bless you."
Perhaps the prayer of Little Dylan had an effect. This evening, Claire and Westville rolled the sheets for one night. A month later, Xiwei really heard the news of pregnancy.
Dylan is crazy, holding Xiwei curiously put his head on it: "Dad, my sister is inside, why didn't you move?"
Xi Wei licked his head and said, "It’s still early, I can’t hear you. How do you know that you are a sister?

Dylan raised his face and looked forward with a bright look: "It must be a younger sister. How cute is my sister? I can wear a lot of beautiful flower skirts for her. I also painted a lot of comic strips for her. She can see when she is born." I will help her with her in the future."
"" Xi Wei headache, "still forget, you will definitely bring your brother and sister bad"
Dylan felt that his young mind had been hit hard.
How could he bring his brother and sister to the bad? He is obviously the best brother in the world.
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