Chapter 39 (1/2)
”Come on, Baba teach me to read. Read with Baba.”
”Uh huh.”
In front of the stone table of Shuangzhu peak, Jiang Lin sits on the stone bench with a little dragon girl named Jiang Niannian. Niannian's small tail swings around in Jiang Lin's arms. Shui Lingling's big eyes are serious and lovely.
Yes, Xiao Longnv was named Jiang Niannian.
Originally, Jiang Lin was named Jiang Nian's father or Jiang Xi's father to remind her that one day when the little girl in her arms wants to spray herself to death with a mouthful of dragon breath, she can remember her father's kindness.
But when you think about it carefully, although these names are good, they also have hidden dangers.
You see, read dad and like dad. If one day Xiaolongnv thinks that her biological father was killed by herself in many previous generations, doesn't this name make her more determined to spray a dragon breath to death?
Therefore, it is called Jiang Niannian. This name is good. It not only has no special meaning, but also hides the kindness that little dragon girl didn't forget to know that she was fed with a handful of excrement and urine.
Even kill yourself once or twice. There's no need to kill thousands of times. It's so tired, isn't it.
Now, Jiang Lin is showing his gentle side, getting along well with Xiao Niannian, and teaching her to become a three good girl who should not be bound by previous gratitude and resentment and try to look forward!
In xiaoniannian's hand, Jiang Lin spent an hour copying a collection of poems from his previous life, named - don't forget en
”There is grass in front of and behind the mountain... Go out every day and hide the door...”
”There is grass in front of and behind the mountain... Go out every day and hide the door...”
”Every thought of flesh and blood on the Bank of the sky... To see the wild Weng pity his children...”
”Every thought of flesh and blood on the Bank of the sky... To see the wild Weng pity his children...”
”Baba, what does this poem mean?”
”It means that an old man lives alone, can't bear loneliness and misses his relatives. He has to go out all day to see how other old people enjoy their family happiness. It also tells Xiao Niannian that he must treat Baba well in the future. When Baba is old, don't let Baba be alone.”
”No, Baba won't be alone. Niannian will always accompany Baba.”
The little dragon girl turned her head and looked very serious.
Looking at Xiao Niannian's eyes, Jiang Lin's heart is hot. It's good to have a daughter... Although the girl is likely to vomit to death
”Well, xiaoniannian is the best. Come on, let's continue.”
”The thread in the mother's hand... The wandering son's coat...”
”The thread in the mother's hand... The wandering son's coat...”
”Well, that's good. Go on. There are many seams before you leave. I'm afraid you'll be late...”
”I'm leaving... I'm afraid...”
Jiang Lin said a word and Xiao Niannian said a word. On the double Everest with only two people, Jiang Lin's slightly obscene voice and Xiao Niannian's pure sweet and glutinous voice floated slowly, accompanied by the sound of cranes and the sound of a man on the mountain next door, as if he couldn't practice well and the sound of hammering a big tree
After a poem, Xiao Niannian turned her head in Jiang Lin's arms and looked at her Baba: ”Baba, what does this poem mean?”
”It means that xiaoniannian needs to know her mother's kindness. No matter where xiaoniannian is, her mother will look at xiaoniannian. Of course, Baba is the same.”
”Hmm...” Xiao Niannian lowered his head, and his fat tail also fell down.
”What's the matter?”
”Baba, I think so.”
“......”
”This... Little Niannian, Baba, tell you.” Jiang Lin put his hands under xiaoniannian's armpit and turned the little girl to sit on her lap. ”In fact, xiaoniannian, they are not xiaoniannian, and if xiaoniannian calls them, they may be angry.”
Little Dragon Girl Shui Lingling's big eyes blinked and blinked: ”why didn't she read it? Well, why are you angry? Is it bad? ”
”No, no, it's mainly about Baba... How to say... It's hard to say... I'll understand when I grow up.”
”Oh... I know.”