Interstellar Peak Glory

When Calvin said these words, Ling Feitong was moved in his heart.

It is precisely because there is someone like Calvin who works hard and wholeheartedly for Mo Jiahua by his side that Mo Jiahua's prince's mansion has been well-organized for so many years, and dirty and private things rarely happen.

Ling Feitong smiled and said, "Of course I treat them as my own children."

Calvin asked again: "With all due respect, if you have a biological child with His Highness in the future, will you still treat them equally?"

Ling Feitong was overjoyed. If Mo Jiahua really found a stepfather for the two little buns, then he might have to jump out of the grave to ask the stepfather himself, but the current situation is indeed special. His body In terms of blood, he has nothing to do with Xiao Baozi, but in fact, he is their biological father.

Ling Feitong nodded without hesitation and said: "You can rest assured that in my eyes, all children are the same. As long as the children are still willing to call me daddy for a day, I will treat them as my own children."

Calvin nodded too.

He can observe for a while first, and if Lin Feitong really can't do it, he can secretly tell Mo Jiahua to forget it.

"Is this what you want to talk about?" Ling Feitong asked.

"It's not just this." Calvin got to the point, and said seriously: "The two young masters want to go to school, meet new friends and a new environment. Can you help them get in touch with school?"

Speaking of this, Ling Feitong also sighed.

He never thought of letting them go to school earlier, but now the situation is special, and he is not sure what school the two children can enter with what status.

What's more, the plan can't keep up with the changes. At this time, those are not the most important things.

Mo Jiahua is expected to leave for about 20 days. This period of time is too short, and it is not worth the effort to send the children to school. Not only will the two children be exposed to the public's sight prematurely, but also It doesn't make much sense.

However, depending on the situation, Calvin did not know the news that Mo Jiahua was about to move his position.

Ling Feitong weighed the weight and said to Calvin: "They will go to school sooner or later, but not now. You also know that the two children have special identities. It is better to keep a low profile during this period, which is also conducive to protecting their safety. Your Highness About 20 days later, I will move to leave the imperial capital, and I will make other plans after I think of the No.11 area."

Calvin's expression was blank, and he who had come to be calm quickly became uncomfortably calm all of a sudden.

Calvin was fidgeting, and said, "What did you just say? Your Highness is going to District No.11?"

Ling Feitong leaned on the back of the sofa and said, "I think His Highness will tell you when he comes back tonight, that His Highness has promised His Majesty to be stationed in District No.11."

Calvin lowered his head and was silent for a moment. After he digested the news, he immediately exclaimed: "My God, what does His Majesty think about a place like District No. 11?!" Ling Feitong shrugged and said: "Who knows what he thinks, but the matter is a foregone conclusion, and there is no way to recover from it. I think it's better for you to prepare early."

After Calvin and Ling Feitong looked at each other for a few seconds, he immediately got up and walked outside.

At the door, Calvin realized that he seemed to have violated the etiquette that a good butler should have, so Calvin turned around, saluted Ling Feitong, and said, "I'm very sorry, I forgot to say goodbye to you."

Ling Feitong said nonchalantly: "It's understandable, you're welcome."

Calvin said, "Thank you for your tolerance."

After speaking, Calvin left in a hurry.

After being interrupted, Ling Feitong also stopped thinking about making energy stones. He cleaned up his things and went downstairs to eat. Assemble the game.

Before Ling Feitong had his meal, he first went to see Dabao and Xiaobao. When he saw the complicated parts all over the place, he smiled, squatted between Xiaobao and Dabao, reached out and picked up a small part, and said: "It seems You are very interested in this toy."

For several days in succession, the two little buns were playing the same assembly game, and the assembled mech models were more complex, more difficult, and closer to the real mecha.

Hearing this, Dabao said proudly: "I am a man who wants to become a mecha master. How can I do it if I don't know how to assemble mechas?"

Xiao Bao also nodded, and said in a thin and firm voice, "I want to be as powerful as my father!"

Ling Feitong rubbed Xiaobao's head and said: "Your father doesn't know how to assemble mechas at all. If you want to become a mecha master, you have to practice mechas. Where are you like this? Playing with models every day, no matter what I can’t play anything decent if I play with it.” 〇 Dabao disagreed, and said with his face up, “Dad, my father said that a really good mecha master must know the internal structure of the mecha. There are hills and valleys, and it is said that sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood, and only by understanding the composition of weapons can we really control them and make them obey us obediently!"

Ling Feitong thought in his heart that Mo Jiahua had already told them these principles. It seems that these two little buns are really not raised as ignorant children. After all, these principles have always been put in middle school. Speaking of.

There are benefits to being early, though.

Ling Feitong nodded and said: "Your father is right, a really good mecha master must also be a mecha maker.

Of course, the meaning of the mecha maker here is that you can recall the internal and external structural drawings of the mecha with your eyes closed, not that you can get started with making it. You must know that although the manufacture of mass-produced mechas is simple, these people can only It is an assembler, not a manufacturer, unless they can create a very personal style of mecha such as a super intelligent mecha, they can be called a mecha maker.

Dabao grinned at Ling Feitong.

Xiao Bao carefully put a nail in, then raised his head and asked Ling Feitong: "Dad, have you finished your work?" Ling Feitong smiled and said, "It's over."

Xiao Bao nodded, and said with a sullen face, "Since you're done, hurry up and eat, you're such an old man, do you want us to worry about you?"

Dabao also continued to boo, and said with style: "I don't know how to take care of myself at all. I don't think I will grow taller and stronger."

Ling Feitong: "...Pfft!"

These were the things he used to say to Dabao and Xiaobao, but he didn't expect these two brats to move back to him intact.

The two little buns deliberately pretended to be adults. In Ling Feitong's eyes, it really warmed his heart, and he was almost overwhelmed by cuteness.

Ling Feitong said with a smile: "Okay, Dad, let's go and have a good meal."

Dabao urged: "Go quickly! After dinner, we will teach you how to assemble the mecha."

Ling Feitong: "..."

In fact, playing with you after dinner is what you really want to say, right?

Ling Feitong went downstairs to have dinner in a relaxed mood, and then called Mo Jiahua. After confirming that Mo Jiahua came back to sleep at night, he put down the original plan of making mecha energy stones, and planned to accompany the two tonight with peace of mind. Play with a little bun for a while, and then chat with Mo Jiahua.

In the toy house, Ling Feitong and the two little buns were fighting together to build mechs.

The level of the mech model is divided into seven levels, the seventh level is the most difficult, and it is also a level for completely restoring the real mech.

In addition, there are some additional levels that can only be used in competitions. The mecha models of the additional level are all kinds of strange, there are beast mechs, elemental mechas, and biological mechas, which test the ability.

But now, Dabao and Xiaobao have only reached the second level.

The seventh level is a complete set. There are 35 sets of mech models in total, and there are only five sets for each level.

That is to say, Mo Jiahua is not short of money, and he loves the little buns so much that he buys them all with a wave of his hand. If he puts them on Ling Feitong, he will only buy three or four for the little buns at a time. ——Whoever makes this kind of mecha model will cost more than one hundred thousand yuan, which is a lot of money.

Looking at the two little buns, Ling Feitong couldn't help but say, "This part should be placed on the central axis of the mecha to maintain balance."

Dabao yelled twice, and said to Ling Feitong angrily: "Dad, can you not talk? We have to find out the answer by ourselves. If you say that, we have been thinking for nothing before."

"That's right." Xiao Bao also nodded, and said solemnly: "Otherwise, Dad, you'd better go down and have some snacks before you come up."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Who insisted on letting him play with them just now, and now they are starting to drive him away again? !

It's really a child's face, the sky in June, it can change as it says.

Ling Feitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and repeatedly raised his hands to beg for mercy, saying, "Well, it's my father's fault. You continue to study, and I will stop talking."

"It's okay if you don't talk." A clear voice full of magnetism came from the door.

Ling Feitong turned his face away, and saw Mo Jiahua walking inside.

I only felt two gusts of wind blowing around me, two steamed meat dumplings that hadn’t been fattened up yet, so I threw down the toy in my hand without any hesitation, and rushed towards Mo Jiahua like the wind—” Father!"

"Father hugs!"

The two little buns fell on Mo Jiahua's lap at the same time, and Mo Jiahua bent down and picked them up one by one.

Mo Jiahua received two sweet kisses from two little buns, one on the left and one on the right.

Mo Jiahua felt that all the hard work of the day was blown away.

Mo Jiahua proudly raised his eyebrows at Ling Feitong.

Ling Feitong twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking in his heart: Did I raise two little white-eyed wolves?

Why are the two little things not so excited when they saw him, and didn't let him hug them?

Therefore, Ling Feitong was dissatisfied, and said to the two little buns who were acting like a baby in Mo Jiahua's arms with a sullen face: "You two, you are almost seven years old this year, and you are still being hugged, are you ashamed?"

Mo Jiahua kissed Dabao and Xiaobao respectively, and said: "I am happy, I know that you are envious and jealous, so there is no need to explain, explaining is equal to covering up, and covering up is equal to the truth, anyway, this king just doesn't like it." Listen to your explanation, what can you do?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

Ling Feitong sneered, and said disdainfully: "I will envy Your Highness? You don't know where they are when they are breastfeeding in my arms!"

□Author's gossip: Mo Jiahua's black eyes turned around Ling Feitong's chest, then put down the two little buns, touched Ling Feitong's chin thoughtfully and said: "How do they suck milk in your arms?" Why didn't this king find out that you still have this ability?"

Ling Feitong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, he couldn't help complaining: "Your Highness, can you be more serious?"

At any rate, the two little buns are still listening, if these words have been absorbed by their ears since they were young, the two little buns will grow up to be dudes sooner or later, masters of flirting!

[I got a little heavy yesterday, so I'll fill in the gossip here!