Major General, he is showing affection again

Gun Gun is a very delicate kid. Although he has been living happily with his father and Grandma Maca's family for a long time, he still instinctively senses that he is different from other kids.

Other children in the kindergarten will secretly look at him with strange eyes.

Gun Gun couldn't tell what was so strange, he was too young to distinguish too many complicated emotions, but he just realized that it was definitely not good intentions.

Gun Gun looked at the sky, the sky had already darkened, it was dark and stuffy, it was going to rain.Gun Gun touched his empty schoolbag, and went out without an umbrella.

There was a gurgling sound from the belly.

Roll your mouth and flatten it.

In the past at this time, my father was waiting at the school gate. Today, the kindergarten closed early, and my father hadn't come yet.

It was going to rain, Gun Gun didn't bring an umbrella, Gun Gun was hungry, his father didn't come, and there were many aggressive adults around him.

An aunt next to him was still staring at Gun Gun, angrily calling Gun Gun a "little bastard born of a fox spirit"

Gun Gun knew that aunt. Last month, his husband was drunk and beat her very hard.The neighbors who were crying heard it. Dad couldn't see it, and beat her husband up for her. Obviously, she had treated Gun Gun to delicious sugar cakes at the time, and praised Gun Gun as a good boy. Why did she scold Gun Gun again?

Gun Gun has a father, Gun Gun is not a bastard.

Watching the luxurious civilian spaceship close the door and slowly drive away.The children around became less and less, and in the end there were only two or three scattered kittens left.

The golden peas are spinning in their tender eye sockets, it's so dark, Dad, rolling is so scary.

A powerful big hand covered the little furry head, and a sigh overflowed from the top of the head.

"Silly boy, why are you crying?" Quentin felt helpless and distressed.

He squatted down, knelt on the ground with one leg, and wiped away the tears from the corners of the children's eyes.

Hey, this is not a disciple who lives in his own house!Gungun little friend is a child with solid eyes, he thinks this way in his head, and speaks it out of his mouth.

Quentin's face turned black!

After finishing speaking, Gun Gun immediately realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, his fat claws tightly covered his lips, and the little friend Gun Gun quickly backed away from the dangerous distance, his two big obsidian-like eyes stared at With Quentin.

Quentin couldn't laugh or cry: "My silly son! I am a father, not a disciple."

Rolling eyes rolled: "I have a father! You are not my father, you are a bad person pretending to be my father."

Recently, many bad guys who catch children use this trick to deceive people, and many children have disappeared.

Xiao Huang next door just disappeared.He also hugged Xiao Huang's shaved hair and cried for a long time.

"I am your other father, the one who gave birth to you with your father," Quentin patiently explained: "Look, I have black hair and golden eyes just like you. And, yesterday we were Sleeping together, you rolled into my arms."

Quentin's eyes flickered with light, as if he wanted to pour all his tenderness and fatherly love to the chubby little man in front of him.

This was his child, the child Garcia had borne for him.

Garcia taught him very well, smart, polite, strong... Quentin generously piled up all the beautiful words in his mind on the little fat man.

This is his baby.

Rolling tilted his head, following his movement, a few black hairs rose up on his fluffy head.

He seemed to be thinking carefully about Quentin's words.

Quentin's whole body was enveloped by a powerful and ferocious spiritual power, even though he himself restrained all his mental power, Gun Gun could still feel it.

Under the sturdy male body on the opposite side, there is a ferocious giant wolf dormant.

Majestic and powerful, yet kind.

It was as if, when he was still a fetus, he wrapped and protected his own strength.

Yes, the smell of father and wolf.

If it was an ordinary little friend, when a father fell from the sky when he was tired, hungry and wronged, he would have thrown himself into the arms of an adult long ago, begging to be petted and comforted.

The problem is, Gun Gun is no ordinary kid.As the seed of the schoolmaster Garcia, he gave full play to the talent of the curious baby.

Rolling two little meaty claws curled up on his chest, like a wounded animal: "But, if you are my father, why don't you want me and my father?"

Seeing his son's hurt eyes, Quentin was distressed, his throat was hot: "No, I didn't."

Under the excitement, his voice was faintly choked with sobs: "Daddy loves you, why is Daddy willing to leave you and your father behind? I just didn't find you,"

Quentin's throat was dry, and something was about to come out of his throat: "I've been looking for you for five years, I've searched everywhere, I'm about to search the entire empire, no matter how hard I try, I just can't find you. you."

Five years later, he was close to breaking down.

I miss you, I'm going crazy.

Rolling's voice was muffled: "Then why did you lose me and Dad?"

When he said this, his little head drooped wearily.Like a wounded puppy.

Quentin held his son in his arms distressedly.

Strong and powerful arms encircled him tightly, as if leaning against the edge of a stove.At such a close distance, he could even clearly hear Quentin's steady and powerful heartbeat.

All the fear and anxiety were dispelled without a trace in an instant, and the young cub felt at ease in his father's firm embrace.

He even rubbed his face against Quentin's neck.

"We were at war. There was a villain who came from far away and wanted to take our home away. Your father and I fought the villain together. Later, your father was swept away by the whirlpool to protect me."

Quentin tried to simplify the events of the year as much as possible, and told his son the events of the year in words that the cub could understand.

"Is there still a big white wolf?"

Quentin was shocked. He hugged his son with one arm, and stimulated his mental strength with the other to release the ice wolf.

Silver brilliance flashed, and a half-human tall wolf appeared out of nowhere.

"Oh!" Gun Gun opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his dark plum-like eyes burst out with a strange expression. He grabbed Quentin's sleeve and jumped up excitedly: "Daddy, daddy, that's it."

"Daddy, Daddy, can I ride it?"

Quentin was both surprised and delighted. Generally speaking, the higher the spiritual talent of a young child, the earlier his consciousness will be awakened.His son, when he was still a slap-sized fetus, could see the ice wolf through his mother's womb.Still in such a dangerous battlefield with turbulent mental power and chaotic energy field.

This shows what?

Lao Tzu's son is definitely a genius that happens once in a hundred years, no, once in a thousand years.

Garcia's genes are really tm good!

In the future, I want to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law to improve the family genes. I have decided. I want to write this sentence in my family motto!

Quentin picked up Xiaopang Kun and gave him a big sip.

Quentin waved his hand: "Ride casually."

With a groan, Gun Gun jumped on the ice wolf with cheerful small steps.

The little fat leg kicked and kicked again, and he started to climb the wolf.

The child is stubborn and won't let anyone help him.

Quentin shook his head and chuckled, and secretly asked the ice wolf to stretch out a few pieces of material to serve as steps for Gun Gun.

Gun Gun was very excited to meet a new playmate, and sang cheerfully like a bird.

In order to prevent him from falling, the ice wolf put a safety belt on him, held up a small umbrella, and thoughtfully squeezed a glass of blackberry juice that all babies love to drink.

When Garcia arrived, he saw such a scene.Gun Gun was lying on the ice wolf, with an umbrella on his head, a candy cake in his mouth, and a glass of fruit juice in his hand.You only need a pair of beach shorts to pack and go straight to the beach for vacation.

Those small eyes were just like a monster who teased an ignorant girl.

Garcia shook his head amusedly, what did he look like.

Garcia put his suit on his shoulders and walked quickly towards the big and small ones under the light.

He is currently working in a mecha manufacturing institute, and he was late today because of some temporary difficult work in the manufacturing institute.

Along the way, his heart was thumping, and he was always worried that something would happen to him.Seeing his son safe now, Garcia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go away, go home."

Gun Gun saw him, looked at the ice wolf with nostalgia, and then opened his arms to Garcia, wanting to hug him!

Quentin followed Garcia, without saying a word, and quietly walked towards home.

The ice wolf followed them, wagging its tail.

The street lamps elongated the shadows of three people and one wolf, and dragged them to the ground.

******

After dinner, Garcia dragged his son to take a shower.

Gun Gun with the little yellow duck swimming ring sneaked behind Quentin while Garcia was not paying attention, and tugged on Quentin's sleeve.

(⊙v⊙) Huh?

"Father, daddy, the day after tomorrow the kindergarten will have a sports meeting, can you go with me?"

Quentin thought for a while and nodded.

Gun Gun's eyes lit up: "Can I bring the ice wolf?"

"Of course, it is Dad's mecha, and it will be yours in the future."

Gun Gun took a quick sneak peek, but Dad didn't notice him, it's fine.

"Then, don't tell Dad about this, okay?"

Quentin faintly felt that something was wrong, he glanced at Garcia who was running water in the bathroom, and squatted down.

"Go away, why don't you tell Dad?"