Chapter 60: Extra-Konsei exchange

When he took the crumpled little monkey from the nurse, Yu Zihuan's heart refused.
He refused to admit that his son was so ugly, and I was sorry for Yu Zhile's hard work. So he nodded sloppyly and went straight to Yu Zhile to greet him warmly, for fear of her discomfort.
However, Yu Zhile's whole mind was put on the little monkey who had not opened his eyes, and did not show any disappointment. The tenderness and love made Yu Zihuan almost jealous.
So even if the little monkey gradually spreads out and becomes a lovable white and tender little dumpling, Yu Zihuan still cherishes his love of Yu Zhile.
Especially Xiaodanzi almost took away his nickname.
Yu Zihuan’s name for his son is Yu Yucai. In fact, he originally said it casually, saying
Yu Buchang
, but he quickly adjusted after seeing Yu Zhile’s suspicion, and interpreted the metaphor of the name as hope. The son had a life-long, carefree life, and at the same time, he also gave Yu An'an the name of Yu Zhile's daughter who had no heart for her, but had no Yinger yet.
This well-founded big fooling made Yu Zhile, who racked his brain but could not name his son, nodded again and again, and God knew that it was entirely a product of Yu Zihuan's head.
"In that way, our family has two Xiaohuan (suffers)!" Yu Zhile teased her son with a smile, and in the mouth constantly called "Little Distress" to call Yu Yu, who just had a scientific name, to get Comrade Xiaobu. A hiccup and Yu Zihuan's face changed suddenly.
Yu Zihuan calmed down from the impact of moving a stone and smashing his feet, and sat down next to Yu Zhile, and said seriously: "I think it is not good for a child to call this name."
Yu Zhile was a little surprised, "You think it's bad? Then why hasn't it stopped me calling you so?"
Yu Zi was stunned, but soon he grinned and took Yu Zhile into his arms, humbling with a deep and gentle voice: "Because our two "huan" are different, you said the "huan" in my name 'It can be'Huan' of'Ran Ran Bing Shi', but this son's'suffering' only has a good meaning when it is connected with the word'no' in front, isn't it?"
He wouldn't admit that he was eating vinegar with a little hair just a few days old.
Yu Zhile nodded her head thoughtfully, then looked up at Yu Zihuan's eyes full of trust, and flashed with a flash of light that made him unable to bear a smile. Yu Zihuan was about to raise her hand to touch her head, and Yu Buyuan in her baby suddenly grinned and howled.
Yu Zhile's attention immediately shifted. While changing the diaper for Yu Buyu, he said to Yu Zihuan without looking back: "But the child must have a nickname, what's your name? I thought about it a few times before. , But they are not very satisfied."
Yu Zihuan raised his eyes and glanced at the crying Yu Yu, some helpless, but when he saw him put on a clean diaper, a small face with a silly smile, his eyes were suddenly softened by the smile, his heart was warm, his lips were not Consciously smiled: "He cries so much, how about calling a small speaker?"
So the scientific name is Yu Bucai, and the big devil, commonly known as the small trumpet among the elders, opened his daunting legendary life.
While cooking and waiting for the father and son to return home from the kindergarten, Yu Zhile still caught the excited cry of the child outside the door when the spatula collided with the noisy room. She hurriedly put down her work and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, Yu Zhile first smiled at Yu Zihuan who was holding the key to open the door, and then she felt a small shell hit her in the arms like a hug.
"Mom! I caught a great bug today!"
Faced with the son who offered the dragonfly corpse to her in her palms, Yu Zhile did not show disgust even if she felt a little uncomfortable. She softly told Yu not to suffer from the collection and remember to wash your hands and put him in the house Too.
Looking at Yu Bu's back to his room, Yu Zhile and Yu Zihuan looked at each other, and they saw a little helplessness in each other's eyes.
Yu Zihuan pondered for a while and said, "I don't mean to kill the children's hobbies, but today the kindergarten teacher and I said that many children were scared by the bugs with small speakers in their pockets, and some studies showed that childhood Children with animal cruelty tend to be psychopathic in adulthood. Do you think we need to control his craving for bug collection?"
Yu Zhile, who consistently agreed with Yu Zihuan unconditionally, did not answer the call this time, and realized that Yu Zihuan's eyes waiting for his answer, Yu Zhile's smile seemed a bit stiff.
"Hahaha, it shouldn't be that exaggerated." She laughed a few times, and said uncertainly, "The trumpet can't be called animal cruelty."
Yu Zihuan still felt uneasy when she said that, she was about to speak, and listened to Yu Zhile: "He at least did not pull out the wings of the dragonfly, and then dried his trunk to form a string..."
Her voice was getting smaller and smaller, and finally she embarrassed Yu Zihuan with a small smile with her eyebrows drooping.
Yu Zihuan took a light breath, his beautiful eyes glaring round, "You did this when you were a kid?"
Yu Zhile lowered her head, demonstrating her guilt with actions, and said with a mosquito-like volume: "Just before I went to elementary school, I haven't done that in the future. Now I think I am also very sorry for the dragonflies, but my spirit The state is quite normal, so the small speaker should not be psychopathic..."
"Hahahahaha."
Yu Zhihuan, who thought Yu Zihuan might be disgusted with him, still had a moment to worry about whether he found that his wife and son had psychopathic potentials that were too stimulated when he laughed loudly. He looked up and saw that Yu Zihuan laughed. His eyes curled up into a pair of crescents, not to mention abandoning her, and the spoils and affections in his eyes were almost overflowing.
Yu Zihuan lightly pressed Yu Zhile's head with one hand, and gently took her into his arms with the other hand. He lowered his head slightly to converge his smile, and took a peck at her lips, saying, "How can you be so cute?"
Yu Zhile actually feels that this behavior is still a little abnormal when he was a child, and he can't catch up with the word cute.
But whatever he did, Yu Zihuan felt cute.
After Yu Zihuan kissed her for a while, she was not addicted, and she took her into her arms for a while, and continued to kiss. Yu Zhile considers that Yu Buyu doesn't know when it will appear, and he resists a little. He was brought to an unstable foot and nearly fell. Yu Zihuan supported her while changing the position of the two and let her lean on. The wall was surrounded by his arms, and he couldn't dodge anymore.
Under Yu Zihuan's fierce offensive, Yu Zhile quickly disarmed and surrendered, his arms caught his neck and responded. When the two were in love, they listened to the footsteps of "Dong Dang Dang".
It was Yu Yucai who ran back to the door from the children's room.
"Mom!" Yu Buyu's voice was bright and crisp, very penetrating, and very worthy of his nickname.
Yu Zhile hurriedly pushed away the reluctant Yu Zihuan, turning her head to see her son staring at them vigorously, suddenly embarrassed. She glanced back and supported one hand on the wall, the other hand was not placed honestly on her waist, quite obvious Yu Zihuan, who is still unsatisfied.
Yu Buchen got her mother's attention smoothly, and her eyes brightly said, "What shall we eat at night!"
Yu Zhile remembered that the stove was still on fire and rushed into the kitchen in shock.
The fragrant and soft wife flew again when she got her hand. Yu Zi thumped down the wall depressively, and walked to Yu Wuyu's side to pinch his face.
"Remember what Dad taught you?"
"Remember! Suck!" Yu Yu, who was ripped off the corner of his mouth, swallowed. "If you want a beautiful little sister, don't disturb your father and mother!"
"Do you want a little sister?"
"Think! Suck!"
Yu Zihuan let go of his hand, "Why do you today..."
Yu did not suffer from eyebrows drooping, covering his deflated little belly and bowing his head: "But I am hungry..."
This frowning face looked like a copy of Yu Zhile, and Yu Zi lost his temper immediately.
Yu Zihuan was responsible for giving Yu a bath at night.
This was Yu Zhile's job before Yu Bu was in kindergarten, but Yu Xiaole, who was growing up, became more and more noisy, often helping him wash, and Yu Zhile also became a ruined chicken, only to put on cold noodles that were not so good to talk to. Father Yu Zihuan can shock the big devil who loves to play with water.
Even if Yu Zihuan came forward and waited for the cleanliness, it was close to eight, and it was time for the children to sleep.
Telling a bedtime story is Yu Zhile’s task. Not only preschool children, I don’t suffer from listening to the heroes’ adventures of playing heroes every day. Yu Xiaocheng’s adventure stories are heard with great interest. A loyal listener who lay beside his son as a wife.
That night Yu Xiaoyu once again defeated the monster and rescued an adventure partner, Yu Yukui's hard-supported eyelids finally closed with satisfaction and fell asleep.
Yu Zhile observes his son's small belly, which regularly falls together for a while, and winks at Yu Zihuan, signaling him to retreat.
Yu Zihuan stood up neatly, crossed Yu Yucai and picked up Princess Yu Zhile who had just sat up, and left the children's room lightly.
"Aren't you tired of listening to such a model story every night?"
Although the little heroes in the story go to different places every day to take risks, and the monsters they play are different. For Yu Yu, who is four years old, he may not be able to hear the patterns, but Yu Zihuan has not lost his interest. Yu Zhile is also confused. .
"Why are you tired? Your story is very interesting."
Yu Zihuan's smile and encouragement gave Yu Zhile great confidence, but before waiting for her to boast a few words, he suddenly showed a little cramp in his eyes, teasing her: "It is much more interesting than the crossing novel you wrote before."
Yu Zhile raised his cheek gang, and did not know whether he praised himself or depreciated himself. At the end, he still refused to say: "You think that story is boring, others find it interesting, many readers are waiting for me to write new stories, and some people find me Buy copyright to make TV series."
Yu Zihuan touched her head and smiled, "Well, I know you are awesome."
Yu Zhile raised his head proudly, expressing his unwillingness to take care of him.
Yu Zihuan pressed her head into her arms, kissed the top of her furry head, and said softly, "I just like the story you told the little speaker more."
No matter how powerful the monster is, the brave and kind protagonist will not flinch, nor will he abandon his partner, and the ending will always be a victory over evil, just for children.
The story that Yu Zhile told Yu Zihuan many years ago had richer elements and was relatively more exciting, but he did not like the ending of the heroine’s aggression after the heroine’s death.
"You said at the time that when I grew up, I would understand the meaning of the ending, but I haven't figured it out for so many years." Yu Zihuan's voice sounded a little confused, "I think I live well with the people I love. Is the most important, everything else is virtual."
Yu Zhile did not expect that Yu Zihuan had actually thought about this issue. She looked up and blinked, looking at him with innocent eyes and said, "In fact, it means nothing."
She just wanted to write a tragedy.
Yu Zihuan's expression changed from confusion to forbearance. He laughed at himself and thought too much. He hugged Yu Zhile firmly and said, "I don't care. Anyway, I have thought about life seriously. The most important thing for me is you and your son."
"And there is a younger sister?" Yu Zhile thought of Yu An'an who was still planning, and hurriedly reminded in Yu Zihuan's arms.
"Well, and sister, our family of four must all live together in peace and happiness."
Life that has time to care for, life that is only once in a lifetime, even if noisy little monkeys disturb him and Lele’s two-person world, it is also a life where Yu Zihuan will never change and never let go.
After receiving the call from the kindergarten teacher to ask the parents, Yu Zhile envisioned many kinds of misfortunes. After all, he is a very naughty little boy. After all, his hobbies and interests are very peculiar. Putting bugs in the teacher's pocket can't be ruled out.
It wasn't too bad for the kindergarten to see the teacher's face before Yu Zhile crossed out some exaggerated ideas in his mind. Upon questioning, it turned out that the reason she was called was very common, that is, there was a fight between the children.
Yu did not suffer a knee break, and his face was painted with dots, and the other two little boys also suffered minor injuries, but the parents were justified, and they did not plan to let the bears grow into children, and they escorted their children. Apologized to each other.
Yu Zhile, who came home with a small horn, called Yu Zihuan and told him that she had received her son, so he didn't need to run again.
Hanging up the phone, I saw Yu Yucai staring at him with bright eyes, Yu Zhile knew that he must have something to say, and he signaled that he could speak.
"Mom! I beat both of them alone!"
"Are you quite proud?" Yu Zhile somewhat hated iron and steel, "I didn't tell you that it was wrong to fight? If the teacher called your dad today, see if you are in a mood to show off."
"But you also told me that the hero should protect the weak and the little friends around him."
Yu Zhile opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to tell Yu Bucui that the story is a story, the reality is reality, and it cannot be confused. After thinking about it for a while, I realized, "You mean, you are not intending to fight those two children, but are you protecting the weak?"
"Yes!" Yu Wu nodded hard and looked forward to receiving praise from her mother. "The two of them are always bullying, and today's new female classmates are also bullying and crying."
Yu Zhile still thinks it's not right. Since those two little boys used to bully people, how come they didn't suffer from having not blended in before?
Yu Yule, who heard Yu Zhile's doubts, grinned silly and said, "Because the new female classmates look good."
Yu Zhile did not want to admit that at this moment she saw her shadow on her son. She bent down and cleared her throat. After looking around, she whispered and reminded: "Son, you can close your mouth when you are a nympho, otherwise it will look too silly. Now."
Since Yu Bucheng was not a violent person who provoked the incident, Yu Zhile decided to give him a chance to rehabilitate and not report to Yan Yuhuan, his father, that he was fighting in kindergarten. He only said that he had suffered a fall by accident. Some minor injuries.
Yu Zihuan didn't say anything at the time. After sleep at night, Yu Yucai didn't have trouble. The two of them packed up and lay down on the bed. When Yu Zhile reached out to turn off the light, he threw her down with a thunderous thunder, and whispered to her ear. Breathing while saying lowly: "Are you hiding something from me?"
When Yu Zhile saw his posture, in addition to blinking his eyes, there was no other way to lie, and it was reasonable to sell Yu Yucheng, but out of a mother's final reason, she still managed to add a sentence: "He is also a hero. Don't train him to train too hard."
Yu Zihuan made a "huh" sound, but still didn't get up from Yu Zhile, but just propped up his arms and stared at her face with a deep gaze.
"The others are gone." Yu Zhile was afraid that he thought there was still a situation that he did not explain clearly, and he kept busy explaining, "It's really gone."
"Hush—" Yu Zihuan leaned over and kissed him. A gentle, hot kiss extends all the way from the lips and is printed on the cheeks, earlobe, and pinna. "Sister who has been waiting for the horn for a long time, let's build a sister for him."