Chapter 1064 Raising a Child 2
When he was three years old, Su Dabao was already able to follow Su Mengchen's back.

Su Mengchen had a hoe on his shoulder and hugged Su Yiyi in one hand. Su Dabao followed behind with the small hoe his father made for him.

Behind Su Dabao, Xiaobai and Xiaobai held the seed bag together, and followed behind with their heads held high.

Su Mengchen walked forward in commoner clothes, and after walking a few steps, he only heard the sound of "slapping" coming from behind him. He stopped, turned around, and saw Su Dabao following with "slapping" with small steps. In the back, his steps are small, even if Su Mengchen is not walking fast, one step is like Su Dabao's three steps.

Su Dabao chased after him eagerly, his small chest heaved slightly, and his eyes were shining brightly looking at Su Mengchen.

Su Mengchen waited for him to catch up and started to move forward again.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta", Su Dabao began to catch up quickly again, like a cute little duck.

Su Mengchen stopped and waited for him again.

After repeating this several times, Su Mengchen looked at Su Dabao, who was still panting with bright eyes, and smiled.

He held out his hand: "Come here."

Su Dabao came over with a "patta pata", looked at his father's hand, held it with both hands, his eyes twinkled and twinkled.

Su Mengchen stretched out her hand and threw him on her shoulder: "Grab it."

Su Dabao held a small hoe in one hand and hugged his father's neck in the other. The sweat beads on his forehead shone brightly like his smile.

Su Yiyi rolled her eyes: Brother, you are laughing so silly.

Su Dabao wrapped his arms around his father's neck carefully, swung the small hoe vigorously with his small arms, it was sore and limp, but he gritted his teeth hard, not daring to let the small hoe get any closer to his father's clothes.

Su Mengchen caught a glimpse of his silly son out of the corner of his eye, and said, "Give me the little hoe."

Su Dabao shook his head: "Dabao can."

Su Mengchen stopped talking, just like that, holding Su Yiyi in one hand, sitting on Su Dabao on one shoulder, and walking forward with a hoe on one shoulder.

When he arrived in the field, Su Dabao followed his father's example and dug one small hole after another in the field with a small hoe.

Hey hey hey, work hard.

Xiaobai and Xiaobai father and son waited for them to dig a hole, then used the fox's claws to pull out the seeds and throw them into it, cooperating tacitly.

Su Yiyi was next to her, playing with her short legs and outstretched hands, picking wild flowers and weaving a wreath for her mother.

However, Su Yiyi has a temperament that cannot be quiet. Halfway through the wreath, she chased a butterfly and staggered towards the deep forest.

By the time Su's father and son realized it, Su Yiyi didn't know where he had gone.

At this time, the roar of beasts came from deep in the forest, and a girl's loud cry rang out.

Su Dabao's scalp exploded when he heard this, but before he could react, his father had already carried him with one hand, and disappeared with a "swipe".

In the blink of an eye to the depths.

A seven or eight-year-old girl was crying there.

And their Su Yiyi, a three-year-old like a little carrot head, was beating a white tiger with her pink and tender fists: "Bad! Call you scary!"

The white tiger's body was like snow, only a little black on its forehead, and many wild beasts followed behind it.

And this ferocious white tiger lay there, with a pitiful face next to Su Yiyi's fist, the beasts behind saw it, and wanted to pounce on it, the white tiger turned its head, and let out a fierce growl Those beasts shrank back very dissatisfied.

The seven or eight-year-old girl cried even harder.

Su Yiyi's fist hit it, comforting the little girl: "Sister, don't be afraid, Yiyi will protect you."

Such a white tiger is as docile as a kitten under her fist.

After beating Baihu, Su Yiyi raised her head and frowned at Su Mengchen. When she smiled, she was very lively, very similar to Song Wanzhi when she was a child: "Daddy."

The white tiger trembled when it saw Su Mengchen, as if it wanted to get close to them but didn't dare.

The other beasts were a little puzzled seeing their boss like this.

The white tiger let out a low "owwow".

Su Mengchen stood there with his hands behind his back. He didn't expect this white tiger to have a bit of eyesight, and the top ten in the book of beasts is not too bad.

Seeing her father coming, Su Yiyi let go of the white tiger, and then went to comfort her little sister.

Su Mengchen and Su Dabao stepped forward.

The little girl opened her eyes, stopped crying, and stared at them blankly.

She looked at Su Yiyi for a while, Su Mengchen and Su Dabao for a while, obviously she had never seen such beautiful people.

Su Mengchen took the little girl to find a home.

The little girl's grandparents looked at the family and felt that their eyes were not enough. Thank you so much, they are just gods.

Su Yiyi patted her small chest: "If you have any difficulties in the future, sister, you can find me, I am very good."

The childish voice came out of her mouth, which made people feel funny.

When Su Mengchen left with his children, the old man took out all the eggs from his chicken coop, wiped the eggs, and shoved them into their arms embarrassingly: "It's nothing valuable, go home and give it to the two children."

If you can't refuse, you will accept it.

When carrying the children home, the white tiger also followed pitifully. It was obviously dependent on Su Mengchen's family.

Especially because of Su Yiyi.

It was lying ten meters away from the door.

A'Zhu walked past it coldly, it blinked its tiger eyes, but A'Zhu ignored it.

Xiaobai walked past it coldly and proudly, and rolled his eyes at it, it grinned flatteringly, but Xiaobai ignored it.

Xiao Xiaobai walked past it coldly and arrogantly, pawed at it, and it blinked obediently, but Xiao Xiaobai ignored it.

Master Mouse walked past it coldly, carried the sweet potato on his shoulders, paused, and threw the sweet potato in front of it again, the white tiger gnawed the skin of the sweet potato to please him, Master Mouse hugged the sweet potato, groaning I left and ignored it.

Thus, the king of the forest of a generation became the lowest-status gatekeeper outside the bamboo house of the Su family.

It stayed here like this, working conscientiously, when the flying wild birds wanted to peck Song Wanzhi's seeds and herbs in the sun, it rushed to fly them, and when Su Mengchen wanted to deliver some rice and soybeans , it carried the joyfully behind.

Song Wanzhi built a nest for it outside the door, covered it with soft cotton, and the white tiger lay down inside, rubbing Song Wanzhi's hand.

It often takes Su Yiyi, lets Su Yi Yi ride on it, takes her to fly over the cliff, and leads her to climb mountains and rivers, and the little girl's silver bell-like laughter resounds everywhere in the valley.

Su Dabao disdained it, he wanted to fly over the cliff, so he didn't want the tiger's back.

Days pass by, the child grows up day by day, Xiaobai is still his wife and slave, the little mouse is still taking good care of Xiaobai, Baihu is still doing hard work, walking around everywhere with Su Yiyi on his back.

Su Dabao was holding a pile of books and reading vigorously. He always felt that his father looked at his reading level as if he was looking at a fool.

So he can only work harder and harder.

In the blink of an eye, the children were all ten years old.

On the two children's birthdays, Song Wanzhi cooked a sumptuous meal for them and told them.

"From today, you are ten years old."

"From now on, we will be separated temporarily. The outside world is very big. You should go out and have a look. Mother and Dad will go to further places to see."

"Your father and I hope that you go out, be a good person, know how to discern right from wrong, and respect every person and thing you meet. There are famous people and fortunes outside, and thousands of people admire the bright and beautiful, and there are also poor and miserable people who dismiss them, or temples. No matter how high you are, or how far away the rivers and lakes are, no matter what you choose, don't lose your heart."

"Peace and peace, a smooth life, this is my father and I's greatest wish for you."

Both Su Yiyi and Su Dabao held back the tears in their eyes and looked at their father and mother.

Su Mengchen walked up to the two children and touched their heads. The two children held his father's arms reluctantly to let go.

At night, when the two children fell asleep, Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi stood there watching them.

Song Wanzhi bent down to tuck the quilt for Su Yiyi: "I'm still a little bit reluctant."

Su Mengchen took her into his arms and kissed her on the forehead: "Actually, I don't want to part with it either."

A child is like a kite in your hand. You can only let him fly farther and farther away from you. At that time, they can see more scenery, meet more people, and meet each other just like them People who depend on each other for a lifetime, and you are just a passer-by in their lives.

In fact, in many cases, it is the parents who need the children more.

However, this road of life is like a kite in your hand, you can only loosen the tight line and watch them get farther and farther away.

But no matter how far away, even if it is too far away to be seen, there is still a hairspring that involves the origin of life of two generations.

My child, in your life, walk well and slowly.

Parents are kind-hearted, most of them are like this.

 A long time ago, there was a problem with the background of Ah Chui. It said that it was free and could not be placed in the main text, so I couldn’t put it in the side story, so I put it in the announcement. Later, I asked the editor to adjust it, so these are all supplemented. If you have read it, don’t subscribe. up.

  
 
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