Chapter 69
If you want your child to grow up to be a mentally healthy adult with his own sense of right and wrong, at least his living environment should be healthy.
The dimensional home cannot provide a social environment in which children can grow up healthily, so in those events that Rong Zhou deems inappropriate, he tries to prevent children from contacting the outside world.
Since this world is very similar to the living environment of his original world, he actively sent his child to kindergarten outside to meet more people and grow up with more children.
He couldn't leave the housekeepers and Liu Zeyanshiliu. When he had nothing to do, he would take the children out. After school, they would play in the nearby park and go home when they had enough. During the holidays, he would take photos of the scenic spots near and far, and the old streets of the ancient town.
In that era, digital cameras were just a concept, and SLRs and Polaroid cameras became a must-have for every photo. Rongzhou could tell from the photos how happy the children were at that time.
He carefully kept these photos so that they would not be lost again.
The only regret is that he can't be with the child when he is so happy.
"Dad, it's so fun here. This old man is so awesome. The little monkey listens to him very much. The little monkey can make all kinds of movements. Look, it even took a picture on my head." Yaya took out a photo with the little monkey and happily introduced the situation at that time.
"My younger brother is so timid that he doesn't even dare to touch monkeys. Look at this photo. I asked him to touch the little monkey but he was so scared that he hid in Butler Wen's arms and started crying." Yaya took out another photo. It showed Rong Shitou, who was fearless at home, but in Butler Wen's arms, he was scared by a grinning monkey face and started crying loudly. He was a typical bully at home.
"And this one, and this one too. These birds and fish love Brother Jiayu so much they won't even come over when we bring them food." In the center of this photo, Liu Jiayu is surrounded by pigeons, looking bewildered. Yaya and Shitou, holding bread in their hands, still attract no pigeons. Liu Ze smiles arrogantly, while Yan Shiliu's expressionless face reveals a rare tenderness.
Looking at all the photos online, Yaya couldn't help but say, "It's a pity that Dad is not in any of the photos. Dad, can we go play together next time?" Although no one had explained it to her in detail, Yaya already felt that maybe Dad didn't want to play with them.
"Dad can't go, but I can always wait here for you to come back. We can take a photo with everyone in it, okay?"
"That's great. There has to be dad, there has to be younger brother, there has to be brother Jiayu, brother Dashu, brother Shiliu, there has to be brother Wen, sister Wen, little bear, little deer Rongrong, and I must be there too." Yaya clicked everyone in the family. There was always one person in the photo who was helping others take photos, so there was always one person missing.
"That's for sure, everyone will be there." This wish of Yaya's is the only thing Rong Zhou can satisfy for her now.
In the beautiful courtyard, with the villa where he had lived for a while as the background, Rong Zhou used energy to control the SLR and took a photo with everyone in it.
Rong Zhou sat in the middle, with Rong Yaya, who had a bun, sitting on his left leg, and Rong Shitou, who only had two teeth, sitting on his right leg. Behind him were Liu Ze and Yan Shiliu, who were holding the plump and chubby Liu Jiayu in their arms. On their left and right stood Wen Zhezhi and Wen Ci Qiu, the nominal brother and sister.
Rongrong and the deer stood on both sides of Rongzhou, while the little bear squatted in front of Rongzhou, sticking out his tongue and making faces.
Everyone thought the photo was perfect, so they printed out many copies of it, big and small. Everyone had one, and the largest one hung in Rong Zhou's sea of consciousness.
Liu Jiayu put this photo on his small desk so that he can see it every time he looks up. This is his home. He also has a photo album that belongs to him. He is happy every day. The empty time before he met his father has been filled with the happiness now.
Apart from going to kindergarten, the two children practice calligraphy or play the piano after school, and the rest of their time is fully scheduled. For example, last night, Liu Jiayu finished her literacy homework ahead of time, and Yaya had more than an hour to practice the guqin.
As he was considering how to spend the hour, he could see from his little study that his father was saying something into his father's ear, and laughing happily after he finished speaking. His eyes fell on the two of them, and his father caught him at once.
His father flicked his wrist lightly, and the weapon in his hand wrapped around him gently like a ribbon. He followed the force, drew an arc in the air, and fell into his father's arms.
The face, which had become round after such a long time, trembled, but there was no panic at all, only the joy of flying around.
"Jia Yu, have you finished your study assignments for today?" Liu Ze poked his son's soft face with his fingers.
"It's done." Liu Jiayu asked to learn to read and write, and wanted to leave the ranks of illiterate people as soon as possible. He couldn't understand the books his father and his great-grandfather read, but his master had so many books.
"There's a good place today. Dad and father are taking Jiayu there to play."
"Okay." The child was cheerful and lively. He was of course happy to hear about going out to play. His past life had left traces on Jiayu, which made him think more: "Then will sister Yaya and brother Shitou come together?"
"No need. That place is dark and not suitable for children." Liu Ze said as a matter of course.
"?" Liu Jiayu was confused: "Isn't Jiayu a child?"
"Jiayu is a big kid, so he can come with us."
"...Okay...Okay, you have the final say." Being one year older is still older, so it's not like I was fooled by my father.
Looking at the little paralyzed boy with the same expression as the dead paralyzed boy, Liu Ze was a little overjoyed and always wanted to tease him. After all, the little paralyzed boy's kung fu was not well-trained and would be ruined by teasing him casually, so Liu Ze always enjoyed it.
A large, unmarked fleet of ships on the high seas.
The soldier held a military uniform and placed it in front of the army marshal, with three envelopes on top.
The corners of the military marshal's eyes were red. He calmed down for a long time and opened one of them.
From the Commander-in-Chief:
Those who serve their country will have no regrets, even if they die a hundred times.
Military Fire
In the conference room where only one person was left, the suppressed sobbing was completely suppressed by the extinguished lights.
What a way to die without regrets, what a way to die without regrets.
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