Elf’s Shorts Boy

With the development of human civilization so powerful today, the wild is still a paradise for wild Pokémon, unless it is a trainer with powerful Pokmon, and for ordinary people, the wild is still a forbidden area for life.

"Okay, go, Pokémon Ball!"

He took out the poke ball that he had already prepared from his pocket, and threw it at Bobo, who was unconscious on the forest road, with a movement that he had practiced countless times.

"Huh~"

He took a deep breath, and the beloved, who had always been mature and stable in the eyes of his parents, now had a look of nervousness on his face.

"Don't worry, wild Pokémon that have lost their fighting ability have a very high success rate of taming them."

Rubbing his beloved's slightly curly brown short hair with his big hands, Mu Muyiren comforted with a silly smile, saying that a beloved who never cried or made trouble since he was a child is really a little childless in his opinion.

Only when the man in front of him stared at the shaking Pokéball with an uneasy look on his face, he felt that his son was really just a 13-year-old boy. In terms of yearning for Pokémon, the man was just like other children, even... …and more than that.

"Du-doo-cheng-"

"Huh... it worked."

The elf ball shook violently twice, and finally let out a pleasant Qingming. The lover touched his chest, and the hanging heart finally fell to the ground. From now on, he also has his own Pokmon.

"I subdued Bobo!"

Picking up the poke ball on the ground, compared with the cold feeling before, the poke ball in his hand is a little warmer at the moment, which makes Liangren feel very at ease. There is already a smile on the face of the person.

"Now that Bobo has been subdued, let's go back quickly. I guess your mother has already bought vegetables. You have to take Bobo to the Pokémon Center later and ask Miss Joey to help treat the injury." Mu Muyiren said with a smile.

"it is good."

I don’t know if it’s because of successfully subduing Bobo. The return journey seems to be easier. Looking at the sun through the forest to find the right direction, the father and son soon left the forest and got into the old car. The jeep drove all the way to Nanchao's home.

"School starts in two months. Do you want me to take you to Jinhuang City Intermediate School, Daddy?"

Another cigarette was lit. In this beautiful and pure world, where the average life expectancy of residents exceeds 100, there seems to be no concept that smoking is harmful to health. Hearing what my father said, my lover moved his eyes away from the elf ball in his hand, and glanced at it. Dad's side face full of beards, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"No, I'm going to help Bobo improve his strength in the past two months, and I've already found a part-time job."

After thinking about it, my beloved refused my father's kindness. Rainbow City is not far from Jinhuang City, and there is a high-speed train between the two cities. It takes more than 20 minutes to get there.

He just graduated from Rainbow City Junior School, and now he has his own Pokémon. Compared to going to Golden City to see the school, he feels that it is most important to communicate with Bobo and improve the tacit understanding through some basic training.

"Well, since you said that, forget it, after all, you have had your own ideas since you were a child."

Mu Muyiren exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, turned his head and glanced at the beloved, a small sense of disappointment flashed in the eyes of this middle-aged strong man, just like what he said, the beloved has been very assertive since he was a child, and Very sensible and not worrying.

But to be sensible, it would be better to say that the beloved has a somewhat indifferent personality. When the other two children in the family wanted to buy something when they were young, they would cry, make noise, and jump up and down. Although it was very noisy, it also made him feel the feeling of a father taking care of children.

But my beloved is different. He was not very talkative since he was a child, and he never clamored to buy snacks and toys. Usually, he was asked to take him to the library to read, even if he needed to buy something sometimes.

It was also with a finger, and then stared at him without turning his eyes.

Even if sometimes he deliberately doesn't buy it to tease him, his beloved will not cry, but in the next few days, the cigarettes he put on the cabinet can only be found in the trash every time.

The father who wanted to strengthen his relationship with his child met an indifferent son and was repeatedly frustrated. It is possible that the father and son in this life were really enemies in the previous life.

If the lover knew what Mumu Yiren was thinking at the moment, he would definitely say that the two had enmity not in the previous life, but in this life.

The soul traveled through the mother's womb, just after being born in the mother's womb, because he kept his eyes open for a while and looked around for a while, he was slapped twice on the ass by his cheap father. This is not considered enmity, so what is enmity.

"Did you find a part-time job again? What are you doing this time? Are you still a librarian?" Shaking his head and putting aside those messy thoughts in his head, looking straight ahead, Mumu Yoshito asked while driving.

"En." The beloved replied, which was considered an answer.

"You kid, after reading books for so many years, you haven't finished reading the books in the Rainbow City library!" Hearing his beloved's answer, Mu Muyiren couldn't help laughing.

Back then, in order to hear the boy call him dad, he confessed his beloved as a little ancestor, lying on the ground and let him ride a big horse. Since he was four years old, he has taken some time every day to take his beloved to places he likes. The Rainbow City Library to accompany him to read books.

For a rough man who can't read a few words, the Rainbow City Library, which cannot smoke or speak loudly, seems to him like a prison. No, prisons are more interesting than libraries.

The most important thing is that in order to please this little ancestor, Mumu Yiren had to pretend to have a common interest with him, holding a book and reading it slowly with him. On the morning when he was about to send him to junior school, Liangren finally called him dad.

Mu Muyiren still can't forget that day, that clear and sunny morning.

"There are so many books, how can I read them all, and I will forget them after reading them. There is no harm in reading more, not to mention the salary of 15 yuan an hour."

This time, the two fathers and sons had a good understanding. Mu Muyiren recalled the hard time when he accompanied his beloved in the library, and his beloved also remembered that good time. In his mind, the cheap father was restless in the library. Looking like a child with ADHD is funny even thinking about it now.

He still remembers the day when he first called Mu Muyiren's father, that was the morning when he went to Rainbow City Junior School, there was lightning, thunder, and wind and rain outside...

"Snoring..."

"Mom, I'm back."

The old jeep was parked in the yard, and my husband shouted loudly into the house, the two-story attic with wooden and stone sections, plus a yard, except for the suburban area, the urban area of ​​Rainbow City is only as good as his house, and he can live in it. Can't afford such a luxurious 'villa'.