Chapter 297: Be a Daddy
Open the sun, open the night sun.
Ye Shaoguang read it again and thought it was very good: "This name is wonderful." ”
And Kaiyang is the sixth star of the Big Dipper.
"Do you like it?" Although Wen Tingzhan was only eleven years old, his mental maturity was no less than that of twenty-one, so he regarded the little ghost who should have been fourteen years old but looked like a seven-year-old as a child, so he asked softly.
"I like it, Kaiyang likes it very much." Since then, the little guy has an eternal name - Ye Kaiyang, "Thank you Daddy for the name." ”
Ye Shaoguang and Wen Tingzhan choked together, and Ye Shaoguang glared at Ye Kaiyang: "What are you shouting nonsense?" ”
Ye Kaiyang pouted very aggrievedly: "My mother...... No, my mother in my previous life taught me, the reborn parents, you are my reborn parents, I will call you mother and father in the future. ”
Ye Shaoguang stretched out her hand to support her forehead, she has lived two lives and is still a yellow flower girl, and she has an extra son for some reason, and this son is still a ghost! She's a bit messy in the wind.
"You're the best at reasoning, and you give it a careful explanation." Ye Shaoguang felt that she couldn't debate ability, especially for an ancient ghost, so it was even more impossible, so it was better to leave it to Wen Tingzhan.
"Actually, what Kaiyang said is right." Unexpectedly, Wen Tingzhan said seriously.
After being frightened by the title of Ye Kaiyang at the beginning, Wen Tingzhan felt that there was such an existence in this world that called his father and shouted Ye Shaoguang mother, which was a very beautiful thing, so he had no reason to refuse at all.
Ye Shaoguang glared at Wen Tingzhan angrily, Ye Kaiyang is because his mental age is only seven years old, and he is still a child, and this guy is also pretending to be eleven years old with her, okay, this guy is really eleven years old.
Seeing that Ye Shaoguang's face was not good, Wen Tingzhan could only look at Ye Kaiyang with a sad face: "Your mother, no, she doesn't seem to like you calling her that." ”
"Really?" Ye Kaiyang looked at the night shaking light pitifully, if the ghost had tears, maybe there were tears in these eyes.
"Okay, okay, one big and one small will destroy my little liver, and I'm going to sleep when it's not early." Ye Shaoguang couldn't stand the soft and glutinous little bun the most, even if it was a ghost, he waved his hand impatiently and acquiesced, and then looked at the little guy, "What about you?" Do you want to go back to Tianlin, or stay outside? ”
"Can the kids stay outside?" The night is open to the sun's face of longing.
"Yes, but not out of this room." Ye Shaoguang said with a smile, it is not allowed to set up arrays in the house, she has arranged arrays in the room, and the absolute breath is not exposed, even if there are ghosts floating outside, it is impossible to detect that there are similar kinds inside, so Ye Shaoguang is very lenient with Ye Kaiyang, a little guy who has been bound by the peach coffin for many years.
"That'...... Will I hurt Daddy? Ye Kaiyang asked again, would he take the initiative to absorb his father's yang energy?
"No, he has a thousand-year-old lightning strike wood yang bead on his body, you can't get close to him, and his yang energy will naturally not leak out." Naturally, the night light takes this into account.
"Then I'll stay outside." The night is very happy.
"Do you know how to read?" Nightshake asked suddenly.
"I have opened Mongolia and read the "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", and "Thousand Character Text". The imp nodded, "But I don't know if I recognize it or not." ”
It's been a long, long time since I've seen it, so I don't know if I recognize it.
"Alright then, you wait." Saying that, he turned around and went out, and then went to the study and flipped through a copy of "Thousand Character Text" and a "Three Character Classic", snapped his fingers and the two books spontaneously combusted without fire, and soon burned to ashes.
When Mars disappeared, there were two more books in Ye Kaiyang's hands: "You can take a look at these tonight, skip the unrecognizable, ask your father tomorrow night, and when you finish reading, I will burn the others for you." ”
"Okay, okay, thank you, mother, the child will definitely study hard." Ye Kaiyang immediately became happy.
Ye Shaoguang lay on the bed with a smile, and looked sideways at Wen Tingzhan who had a painful face, for book lovers, any book is very precious, not to mention how comfortable it is: "Do you think Dad is so good?" ”
After speaking, he ignored Wen Tingzhan and slept with his head covered and his eyes closed.
The next morning, before dawn, Ye Shaoguang began to cultivate, and at the same time, he put Ye Kaiyang, who had read books all night, into Tianlin, and then went to wash, and then went to the cafeteria to buy food.
"Hey, who is this for?" In the past, it was four breakfasts, but Wei Zhuo and theirs ate in other places, but today it turned out to be five, and there was only one bun, Xiao Shirui looked curious.
"For my son." Ye Shaoguang replied with a smile and then took out Tianlin and put it in the bowl with the bun between her and Wen Tingzhan.
"Son?" Qin Dun, who was gnawing on the big bun, looked over and saw a small knife.
"Yes, this is my son and Brother Zhan'er!" Night Shake Light pointed to Tianlin Road.
......Xiao Shirui wanted to laugh out loud, but before he could laugh, Wen Tingzhan's cold gaze swept over, and he could only swallow it hard, and then lowered his head and peeled an egg with a smile.
Ye Shaoguang, who was absent from school for several days and finally 'recovered from a serious illness', received the concern and condolences of all the masters, but this condolence was too enthusiastic, and the master had to spot check Ye Shaoguang's schoolwork in each of the three classes, so that Ye Shaoguang wanted to cry without tears.
For example, now that Ye Shaoguang is confused, the master asked her: "Why did Confucius write "Spring and Autumn"? ”
The ghost knows why Confucius made the Spring and Autumn Period, heaven and earth, how can she know!
"Can you know about the night with the same life?" The master asked again, "I heard that your three students have been tutoring you all night on the same day, and this issue happened to be discussed the day before yesterday. ”
Ye Shaoguang knew that the master was not to embarrass her, but to know whether Wen Tingzhan and the others really worked hard to make up lessons for her, and checked whether some Wen Tingzhan and others were really friendly by the way.
Originally going to open his mouth and say that he didn't know Ye Shaoguang closed his mouth again, Wen Tingzhan, who was sitting behind the desk next to her, swept his eyes over Tianlin, who was placed on the desk by her, his voice was very small, and he couldn't even hear Ye Shaoguang, almost his lips moved with a little wind.
"Mother, daddy said ......"
The sound of the night opening sun came from the divine sense, and the night shook the light and hurriedly said to the master with a frank smile: "Returning to the master: Mencius said: 'The world is declining, there are heresies and atrocities, there are ministers who kill their monarchs, Confucius is afraid, and he wrote "Spring and Autumn". "Spring and Autumn" is also ...... the matter of the Son of Heaven Confucius wrote "Spring and Autumn", and the rebellious ministers and thieves were afraid'. ”
"Hmm." The master smiled with satisfaction, "Yes." ”
Ye Shaoguang had just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was about to sit down, when he heard the sound of the master's question.