Candy Wizard and Travel

It was hard to imagine how such a young child could make such a sharp sound, and Xi Di's face immediately fell.

He felt that he could not keep compromising like this. If this little guy had the idea that "you can get what you want just by crying," she would probably grow into a willful girl in the future.

That's so annoying.

With the emergence and normalization of self-thinking, children will gradually learn to use language instead of body and rough sounds to communicate. Xidi is in this state now.

"Don't cry, I promise you."

"Ugh-"

The annoying crying continued, and Xi Di wanted to go back to read irritably, but this guy hugged her leg. He looked back at her and wiped her tears, snot, and saliva on her body while she cried.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Woooooooooo!"

There was a lot of noise here, and the adults over there were holding their stomachs and laughing heartlessly.

"Master!" Xidi put down her dignity and chose to ask for help.

"No, Xiao Xidi, if you make her cry, you have to comfort her yourself. This is the quality a good boy should have."

Victoria looked forward to how they would end with interest.

Kids are so funny, both.

"If you hadn't been teasing her with magic before, how could she be so noisy?"

She over-indulged, and now Irena doesn't even sleep in the cradle.

"Oh? When did that happen? Why don't I remember?" The wicked adult had already lost his face at the beginning of the trip. "Xiao Xidi taught her during this period. She must set a good example." Oh, yes, your attitude should be gentler. You can’t scare anyone, so why not give it a good hug?”

The demonic sound fills my ears and lingers endlessly.

Before the tinnitus started, Xi Di was so angry that he took out his wand in shame.

"Okay, I'll just do it!"

With the magic of telekinesis, the child floated up as if he had lost weight. The noisy crying just now stopped in an instant. He vividly performed a face change, clapped his hands in the air and laughed "gurgling". Swinging, like a fish, swimming.

Xi Di sighed, quickly gathered her mood to play with her, and waved her magic wand to fulfill her wish.

This child can't understand human language, so let's talk about it when she is older. When she grows up, these things will have to be paid back tenfold!

Thinking about it, he took out his notes and wrote down carefully one stroke at a time:

On a certain day of a certain year, Irena interrupted my magic practice and wiped saliva, nose, snot, and tears on me.

He really holds a grudge.

"Ahhh!"

The children in the sky began to shout dissatisfiedly again.

Xidi put away her notebook and rubbed her hair. She felt the weight of life at a young age.

This is a trial.

Gap:Sister and the never-lost time [-]

With the accumulation of knowledge, Xidi quickly realized that people's physiques cannot be generalized.

For example, his idiot sister can only pronounce simple syllables when she is close to one year old. It is usually at this time that parents can reap the first joy of hearing their children call them dad or mom.

It was obviously just an extremely simple thing, but when those two syllables were spoken, it made people burst into tears.

……

"Come, tell me, dad-dad-"

"My dear, you go and eat first, I will teach you, mom - mom - little Irena, tell me, mom."

Today is the day when little Irena turns one year old. Vestia put down all the entertainment and rushed back. When she heard that Irena could speak simply, she came close to teach her.

The expression of the old man beside him was not obvious, but children sometimes have unique emotional perception. When Xidi passed by, she felt that her grandfather had a strange expectation.

"grandfather."

"Ah, Xiao Xidi, it's hard to take care of my sister." The old man took out the candy from his arms and his expression became much happier.

So he wasn't so anxious, after all, there was already a child calling him grandpa.

"Thank you."

Xidi responded solemnly and in accordance with etiquette, took the candy box, put it aside first, and walked over there with a frown.

"Uncle, wash your hands, I told you the day before yesterday, and you scared her."

"Ah, yes, I'll go."

Only then did Vestia react and hurriedly ran to wash his hands. As for being taught a lesson by a child... he was used to it.

This kid is getting more serious every day, which is a good thing.

Victorique teased little Irena. The child's face had wrinkled up and looked very unhappy. If she didn't get familiar treatment within 5 minutes, she would not hesitate to make a loud voice to urge her. Her servants.

Well, servant, apart from this word, Xidi really can't find any other word to define herself.

No matter it was morning, noon or night, he had to coax the child when he made a fuss. Sometimes Victoria couldn't coax her well. Maybe it was because her arms felt wrong, or because Irena's saliva was not left on her body. Children sometimes also scent mark.

Xidi has become accustomed to using cleaning magic once she holds her child.

As soon as he came over, his face like a child's dumplings stretched out, he opened his hands actively, climbed up, and fell over here, as if he completely believed that he would be caught.

Actually it is.

Xidi hugged this annoying little guy and adjusted the position of her arms.

It has sunk so much that I can no longer hold it up.

The last time he tried to use magic to strengthen his body, his master found out and scolded him, so he never tried it again.

The one-year-old child has a longer face, delicate hands and feet, beautiful blue eyes, and a strand of gray hair on his head that is firmly raised, and even after combing it many times, it cannot be pressed down, which makes people care.

When he is not making trouble, he is like an elf who has fallen into the world.

"Yeah..."

She started blowing bubbles again.

"Well, I'm jealous!" Victorique said childishly, "Quickly, teach her to call her mom. You can call her mom, but one of you must call her mom today."

Now that she is a mother, the witch has regained her willfulness as she did when she was traveling, and has started to care about her seniority in some strange ways. The most troubled thing recently is how to get her two children to call her mom.

Without even raising her eyelids, Xidi was too lazy to pay attention to her and gently comforted her sister.

There were no outsiders in the room, but because of Irena's birthday, several people had changed into more formal clothes, which were a little dark in color. Children are like this, sometimes they feel alienated inexplicably.

Fortunately, I still know him, and my care for him this year has not been in vain.

"Ah...ah..."

Little Irena opened her mouth, revealing her beautiful and cute little teeth, and bit Hidi's hand.

Now she no longer drools so much and can control it, but she is still used to using these movements to apply "marks".

Teaching children to speak is a complicated knowledge. People around them don't understand it, so they just follow the traditional method, first recognize the person, and keep repeating and correcting mistakes until they can shout.

Everyone hopes that Irena can call out her parents tonight.

In the expectant eyes of those around her, Xidi spoke unceremoniously, "Call brother first, come on, brother-brother-"

"Pigeon!"

"elder brother-"

"elder brother……"

The moment she was called, Xidi's eyes felt a little moist.

This feeling of getting a response... is so strange.

I have never realized so clearly that the little guy in my arms is not a pet or anything, but a living person who can talk and communicate and can grow into a remarkable adult in the future.

very nice.

Next time you see two junior sisters, let them try shouting too.

"Brother! Brother!"

The little guy clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

Victoria and Vestia who came back were very excited. If they could call me brother, they could also call mom and dad.

At this time, the adults' restraint was completely gone, and they wanted to come over and yell again.

Xidi observed Irena's expression. She didn't seem to be struggling at all. She could even look at her accurately when she said the pronunciation of "brother". She obviously had a certain ability to identify.

It doesn't matter if you don't have them. Those two people are just casual. Just teach them how to pronounce and fool them.

But going back a little bit, my uncle didn't give him any candy when he came back today, so let's wait in line.

"Come on, this is grandpa, grandpa - grandpa -"

"Yeah...Grandpa!"

The old man who could kill a bear with his bare hands a few years ago had his eyes hot. He rubbed his eyes and forced a smile, "Hey! Little Irena, I'm grandpa."

Because of his strong strength, the old man was always worried that he would not be able to take care of the child. He did not get close to Irena until she could crawl, but feelings cannot be faked.

"grandfather!"

"Eh!"

Victoria looked at her husband and made room. The food was ready and she went to put it on the table.

When he came back, the old man almost breathed out of his heart and moved to the side.

Irena didn't care either. She whined a few times and shrank into her brother's arms again, giggling.

Victoria coughed and pushed her husband aside. Vistia didn't dare to argue and just stood aside.

"It's my turn. It's my turn. Xiao Xidi, please teach her what to call me."

Xidi glanced at the master, lowered her head, turned around with Irena in her arms, and looked at her, "This is mom."

Victoria didn't seem to hear clearly, "What's it called?"

"Mother."

"Hey, dear son."

"If she keeps making trouble again, I'll ask her to call her Master."

"Tsk."

Irena was a little impatient at this time. How could a child have so much patience to waste on boring things? She didn't think there was any point in repeating the strange pronunciation, and now she just wanted to play.

It took some time for Xidi to let her call out mom and dad smoothly. Well, it was just a simple pronunciation, not very accurate and very perfunctory.

If he continued to study, little Irena would cry again, and he couldn't accept it.

Even so, the Victoria couple were satisfied. The emotional Vestia rubbed her eyes and began to sob softly, crying as she spoke.

"I want to engrave today on the wall! Irena will call daddy on her first birthday! I want Ian to remember this on the wallpaper!"

"Well, I'm with you, honey."

The two adults ran to the side again and used magic to record the incident next to the door with a trace carved on it.

By the way, the mark on the door records Irena's height. Next to the latest mark, the time and the ability to speak are marked, which is of great significance to human beings.

The other side was a record of Xi Di, and there was no trace of it. Victoria quietly drew an arrow next to it, pointing to Irena's record. She didn't know what it meant.

"Well, I also invited a photographer," Vestia raised her hand and looked at her watch, "He'll be here soon."

He didn't feel anything wrong at all, he hadn't eaten yet.

It's normal for him. Several people are used to his recklessness.

There was the sound of a carriage and a knock on the door. After confirming the address, the visitor began to instruct the guys to move down the props, heavy cameras, background boards, etc. Victorique said that these could be done with magic.

After tidying up a little, the family stood by the flowers in front of the door.

Now is the season of early autumn, some flowers are still blooming, the eyes are bright but not blazing, and with the help of magic, the light is OK.