What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub

Chapter 162: Extra sixteen

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Ephemeris 278 September 16 Sunny

Yesterday I was kissing Ru Ge and was seen by A Tuo, and he pestered us, saying that he would give him a good morning kiss and a good night kiss. This morning, I was screaming in bed. Light babble is not enough, he also revealed his white soft belly to Ruge.

But if he could, I said to him, "Then you might as well ask for a good-afternoon kiss."

The little furball that was rolling around at Ruge's feet froze, "Yeah, Baba, I want a good afternoon kiss!" The insatiable Ah Tu raised his paws.

I tapped his little paw lightly, and Ah Tu quickly raised the other three paws, thought for a moment after raising them, and raised his own little tail.

I suppressed my smile and said neither good nor bad. Ruge couldn't stand Ah Tu's coquettish coquettishness, and hugged Ah Tu, who was paralyzed into a piece of cake, held Ah Tu's fluffy tiger face and kissed the word "王" on his forehead.

A bald shyly covered his face with his two small claws, and rubbed his claws on his face, obviously he wanted to kiss him, but when Ruge really kissed him, he began to feel embarrassed.

Ah Tu twisted around in Ru Ge's arms, Ru Ge pinched his little paws, and asked softly, "Are you so happy?"

The two little claws were moved away from his face, Ah Du looked at Ru Ge brightly, and then nodded vigorously. He kissed Ru Gesuo successfully and then looked at me. I deliberately disliked and said, "I don't kiss Ah Tu, Ah Tu has hair on his face, and his mouth is full of hair after kissing."

A bald snorted while kicking the air with his small paws, kicking with four claws, his elongated "Ow" with a wavy line, "No, bad Baba!"

Said I was a bad father, but jumped into my arms, turned into a human figure, and then pouted his little mouth to kiss. I used two fingers to squeeze Abald's mouth, like a little duck.

Then I kissed Abald's forehead, "This is a good morning kiss."

Ah Tu started to get shy again, so he slammed into the bed, only the tip of his tail was exposed. When I saw the tip of his tail happily curled up, I couldn't help reaching out to touch it, which scared Ah Tu quickly. She tucked her little tail into the bed.

Since Ah Tu has a good morning kiss, so should Bo Bo. Although Bo Bo didn't ask for a kiss like Ah Tu did, Ruge and I still kissed Bo Bo, I kissed the left cheek, and Ruge kissed the right cheek.

Bo Bo blushed and let us kiss.

Ah Tu did not know when he squeezed his little head out of the quilt, huddled in the quilt and looked at us.

"A bald, I haven't asked yet, why are you kissing all of a sudden?" Ruge asked back.

When Ah Tu heard this, he locked his little head back in the quilt again. When I looked at Ah Tu like this, I couldn't help but think of turtles and mimosas.

Bo Bo pursed his lips and smiled, intuition told me that Bo Bo should know something, so I put my ear close, and at my suggestion, Bo Bo also came over very politely, and whispered: "Because yesterday Ba Ba When we were kissing, Ah Tu asked an uncle what Baba was doing, and the uncle said—"

"Baba is in love with someone you like."

So Ah Tu didn't want a good morning kiss, but wanted the "like" in this kiss.

Ephemeris 278 September 17 Overcast

Today I'm discussing with Ru Ge, when will I return to Seventeen Stars, it's been almost a month since I lost my horse, and the initial popularity has dropped a lot.

When Ah Tu heard our conversation, he was scared to death because his homework hadn't been written yet.

Speaking of Ah Tu's homework, I want to frown.

A bald boy has been procrastinating since he was a child. For example, for art homework, the teacher asked him to draw a crayon drawing in the form of a diary every day. It is not difficult to draw one, and it takes 20 minutes to complete.

If they were in kindergarten, the art teacher would spare 20 minutes in class to do homework for the cubs, so that their homework would be done in class, and they would not have to be brought home.

However, due to the loss of horses, Ah Tu and Bo Bo could not go to class. So homework can only be done independently at home. It turns out that this is not a big deal, just like Bo Bo, he can earnestly complete his homework every day, and the crayon drawings he creates are pleasing to the eye.

Bo Bo's works include "Mountain Climbing", "Swimming", "Picking Persimmons", etc. In these works related to scenery, Bo Bo has learned and used the simple strokes taught in the teacher's class. He can draw trees with just a few strokes. , mountains, rivers... I may not draw as well as him.

Bo Bo also has works such as "The Bag That Mosquito Bites", "A Bald Eating Ice Cream", "Dad Who Can Fly", "Dad Who Makes Dessert" and so on. When Bo Bo draws a figure, it is a big circle as a face and a body like a tree trunk, but I think it is very cute.

When I was watching Bo Bo's works, I also took a chapter of his work "Kiss on Victory Day" and saved it in the album.

There are many photos of Ah Tu and Bo Bo in this album. Ru Ge said that after ten years, when the cubs have grown up, they can be photographed in the same pose and in the same place, wearing similar clothes. .

That must be a very interesting thing.

Let’s go back to Bo Bo’s painting. In the painting, Ruge and I are two stick figures. We have red circles on our cheeks, our eyes are smiling, and there is a small circle around us. love.

Bo Bo pointed at the little hearts with his finger and said to us, "This is love."

With Bo Bo Zhu Yu in front, Ah Tu's passive sabotage is somewhat unforgivable.

Twenty minutes can be long or short for Ah Tu. Watching an episode of a cartoon is too short to blink. Let him draw an art homework. His little butt can't even stay on the stool for three minutes, as if the chair has thorns. .

Usually like a song to tutor Bo Bo, I supervise Ah Tu's homework. No matter how good-tempered parents are, when they help their children with homework, their mentality may explode.

And I belonged to the type with a bad temper. When I was tutoring Ah Tu with his homework, I was angry, not because he was too stupid and couldn't solve the problem, but because he couldn't calm down.

Ah Tu, this stinky boy, was looking around in three minutes. A leaf fell from the window. Ah Tu's small ears shook, and the tiger ears turned to the direction where the leaves fell.

The smell of desserts like a song wafted out of the kitchen, and Ah Bal's little nose twitched, and the saliva couldn't stop.

Sometimes I feel that Ah Tu has ADHD, but when he usually watches cartoons, he can keep his head still and watch cartoons with all his attention.

Whenever Ah Tu takes a bath at night, sits fragrantly on the bed, and enjoys the happy time of cartoons, I can't help but reach out and tug at his tail or tug at his ears.

At this time, Ah Tu didn't even look at me, and all his attention was focused on the cartoon.

Thinking of this, I grabbed Ah Du's ear and said to my face, "If you're watching cartoons, if you focus on studying at all, you won't be able to do any art homework now."

Yes, Ah Tu's other assignments are almost done, but the progress of art assignments is not even half.

There are sixteen blank sheets of paper waiting for him to create.

I said to Ah Tu, "As long as you spend five or six hours, you can make up for the art homework."

However, when Ah Tu heard my words, he slowly opened his mouth and said with round eyes, "It's taking so long! Then how can I write—"

For Ah Tu, five or six hours means taking a good nap, watching cartoons and eating desserts after waking up. These are the things he usually does for five or six hours.

In the past, Ah Tu always felt that the time passed by too quickly in the afternoon, but now, when all the leisure content has been replaced by supplementary homework, he can't wait to compress five or six hours into five or six minutes.

"Baba, can we do it again tomorrow?" Ah Tu lay down on the table aggrievedly and rubbed my leg with his little tail.

I am in charge of Ah Tu, and Ruge is specially responsible for Po Po. This is the reason why Ah Tu is a stinky boy who likes to act like a spoiled child. If Ruge manages him, he will definitely be indulgent.

I will not.

I squatted down with a cold face, lifted Ah Tu's little tail with two fingers, moved his tail away from me, and said in a non-negotiable tone, "No way."

A bald guy, eat hard but not soft, if you are gentle with him, he will have to take every inch. Once you straighten your face, he will start to be a man with his tail tucked. I don't know how this scolding and spanking character developed... I haven't spanked his little ass for a long time.

After being murdered by me, Ah Tu had to get up to make up for his homework.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows, when I am born tomorrow, everything will be wasted. This "Song of Tomorrow" was sung by Ruge to Ah Tu a long time ago, but Ah Tu went into his left ear and right ear.

But the first problem with making up the homework is that Ah Tu can't remember what happened before. Artwork should be drawn in the form of a diary, and life should be recorded with drawing.

Ah Tu's art work has not been moved since September 1st.

"What happened on September 1st?" A bald counted slowly with his fingers, "Oh, it was sixteen days ago, I don't remember it, so can we not write it..." In front of me Under the expressionless stare, A bald smothered the following words back in his stomach.

"But I really don't remember." A bald turned his eyes to me for help, "Baba, you must know~"

I may not know about other things, but I do know this one. I took out my diary and turned to the page of September 1st. The diary read:

"A bald can turn into a human form..."

"A-Tao learned to walk very fast... He walked with his eyes closed, but he fell into a pit... "

I looked at the little bald man in the diary, and then raised my eyes to the big bald man in front of me. At this moment, I really felt what it means that time flies and time flies like arrows. As soon as he opened his eyes, A bald grew up.

It seems like yesterday, he was still the little bald boy who squatted on my head and said that he would wait for a leaf to turn yellow.

Thinking of this, I looked at the tree outside the window, the leaves on the tree were all yellow.

Ah Tu's eyes followed me, and he looked out the window with me, "Baba, when are we going to see the maple leaves, the red maple leaves, I want to see~"

"Write your homework first. On September 1st, you just learned to walk, and you were walking outside wearing little yellow duck underwear, but you fell into a mud pit." I closed the diary.

Ah Tu laughed to himself: "Ow, I remember, I'm so stupid, I would fall into the pit when I walk." After laughing, he looked at the diary in my hand again, "Baba, what is this? Why do you Do you know it at a glance?"

I told Ah Tu to shut up and make up for his homework.

Whenever Ah Tu drew a picture, I would open my diary and tell him what happened on the date. I can feel Ah Tu's growing interest in my diary. With Ah Tu's character, he will definitely organize a treasure hunt next, and he will never stop until he touches my diary.

I have to watch out for bald.

Although he still does not recognize many words, it is always right to be careful.

In my plan, Ah Tu spent five and a half hours to make up for the art homework in one go, but the plan always failed to keep up with the changes. Every time A-Tou draws a picture, he confidently asks for it, such as watching a ten-minute cartoon, or eating a piece of dessert.

The difference between plan and reality is the gap between high speed and tractor. I got on Ah Tu's small tractor, and had to endure his bumps while listening to his beeping.

In this regard, Ah Tu said heartlessly: "Let's come back tomorrow~"

So I'm still going to get on Abald's little tractor tomorrow...

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