Major General, he is showing affection again

Quentin didn't even lift his eyelids, slowly took a glass of water, and fed it to his son in his arms one by one.

Gun Gun looked at him: "Father, they rushed up."

Quentin: "Well, I know, drink water first."

"Father, they all have lightsabers."

Quentin didn't even look at the group of bodyguards rushing towards him, he thoughtfully conjured up a small handkerchief, and wiped the water stains on the corners of Gun Gun's mouth.

Looking at the unreliable father in front of him, Gun Gun finally yelled out unbearably: "Father, someone patted your head from behind, can you do it?"

Is it possible that Gun Gun wants to say that I can't do it?

Quentin was overjoyed, he is indeed my good son!At such a young age, I know how to be considerate of my father.It seems that in the future, even if he can't live a life of eating soft food from his daughter-in-law, he can still live a happy life relying on his son.

"If you can't, let's run away!"

Quentin: ...

The villain in my heart shattered to pieces.

Even though he suffered a critical blow of [-] points in his heart, as a father, he still had to maintain a majestic and dignified image in front of his son.

Quentin glanced at the son in his arms: "Gun Gun, I think your father was also a tyrant in Nanpu Town back then, so there is still some force."

In fact, what he really wanted to say was, son, if you want to dismantle the stage, at least I have to finish pretending this shit!

While speaking, the leader had already flew in front of Quentin, and a huge black figure leaped up and slammed down his fist heavily.

One punch, one punch only.

The table in front of Quentin was scrapped.

Several people who followed took the opportunity to attack Quentin, and several black shadows surrounded Quentin tightly. Together, they joined hands, and the net drawn by their spiritual power tightly surrounded Quentin and his son. One of them was Lightning system, thumb-thick electric current whirled around in the encirclement.Like a snake baring a poisonous letter.

The man who gave the order earlier stood outside the circle and said: "Hmph, look at who I am, sir, if you fight against me, you will have good fruit to eat. Hahaha..."

He didn't finish laughing, as if someone had strangled his neck alive, he took back all his laughter.

The whole body was filled with a piercing chill, and a stronger mental force came from the encirclement.

With a sound of "bang!", just a second ago, the encirclement that boasted like steel was torn apart. In the place where the melee was fought, only a man in a black robe was left, holding the young child in his arms, and slowly raised it to himself. wine glass.

The domineering spiritual force that contained a powerful might was still spreading. In the face of the overwhelming force that could destroy them, everyone present couldn't help but tremble, and surrendered involuntarily.

Others in the kindergarten also felt this force. At the same time, people from different directions were trying their best to drive in this direction.

The purer the person's bloodline, the stronger the sense of oppression when they exert their spiritual power. Only the Okan royal family can make people feel the desire to submit from the bottom of their hearts!

There must be a very important person ahead!

Everyone fell to the ground in disarray, and the scene was chaotic. Except for Quentin, who was sitting on the seat with a blank face, there was only the trembling Nanpu State Veteran in front of him.

"Is this how you manage Nanpu Prefecture? Relying on the power in your hands to wantonly kill people in the street, even members of the royal family dare not do this, you are so courageous."

As soon as Quentin finished speaking, a pair of black leather military boots appeared in front of his eyes. Looking up, he saw a familiar dark green military uniform.

There are two kinds of military uniforms of the imperial army, the white uniforms of the troops directly under the military headquarters, such as the Hagrid Star Garrison, and the Hagrid Military Academy is also listed here.The local provinces have the same dark green military uniform.

A man with the appearance of a major officer saw Quentin clearly, his eyes lit up, he took two steps forward, kicked his legs and raised his hands, and saluted a standard military salute: "His Royal Highness!"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, the crown prince?Rumor has it that he loves his wife like his life. After the war, he went all over the universe to find his wife and never showed up again. He is known as the number one infatuated seed crown prince of the national husband empire?

It actually appeared here.

What is he holding in his hand?

The people eating melons coincidentally looked at Quentin cautiously, one big and one small, the iconic golden vertical pupils were also cold and glowing.

Seems to know something serious.

Quentin didn't know that in everyone's mind, he had already made up n versions of him. He looked at the person who had saluted him before, and his voice was calm: "Do you know me?"

When he said this, the young man became excited again: "This subordinate once followed you to participate in the defense of the Red Wolf Star, and saw you from a distance."

At that time, he was just a small non-commissioned officer on the starship, but the heroic figure of His Royal Highness driving the ice wolf, cutting through the air with a cold blade, and killing the enemy's flagship among thousands of troops, has always been imprinted in his heart and has never been forgotten.

Quentin nodded: "Then why are you here now?"

Seeing his idol paying attention to him, the boy blushed even more, and he kicked excitedly: "This subordinate is now the head of the New Moon Star Nanpuzhou garrison regiment, responsible for maintaining the place."

Seeing the roundness in Quentin's arms, the boy tentatively asked, "This kid really looks like General Lawrence."

Hearing his words, Quentin's lips curled up, and he rubbed his rolling head with his big hands.

"Very good, since that's the case, I'll leave the rest to you. This person," Quentin pointed at Elder A who was desperately hiding himself: "Check it carefully! If there is any mistake, report it to Crescent Star Governor. And don't tell me anything about me."

After finishing speaking, Quentin held his son tightly in his arms, and left in a cool manner.

*******

Sunlight slanted in through the window sills, and the whole house was covered with a warm color.When Quentin got home, the hour hand had just reached the integer 5.

There was a tempting aroma coming from the kitchen, and the sound of the clashing of kitchen knives and chopping boards could be heard clearly in front of the house door.Everything is the same as yesterday.

Quentin put his son on the sofa, and tiptoed around every room in the house, staring at his nervous father with question marks in his dark eyes.

By the time Quentin sat down on the sofa again, twenty or ten minutes had passed.

Quentin patted his chest, it's okay, it's okay, only Maca is cooking at home, and Garcia hasn't come home yet.

Thinking of this, Quentin straightened up like a carp. He stepped forward and squatted in front of Roll, holding his fat little arm: "Gun, can't you tell Dad what happened today? If Dad knows that you are using your mental power outside, he Will be very worried."

The same golden eyes as Quentin flashed a gleam, looked at Quentin, and nodded solemnly.

Quentin added: "Who says who is a puppy."

Gun Gun stretched out his little finger: "If you are a man, pull the hook!"

When Garcia arrived home, the atmosphere at home was very delicate. The pervert who had just returned home two days ago (in his eyes) and Tumble sat side by side on the sofa. Talking about something, Gun Gun was laughing loudly.

When did their relationship become so good?

Garcia lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, he sighed, after all, they are father and son, aren't they?

Even though I don't know anything about the past, the blood contract really exists. The mark on the collarbone, the obedience and trembling engraved in the depths of the soul, and the two pairs of golden vertical pupils remind me all the time, The stranger who appeared suddenly was his benefactor, Gun Gun's father.

The bond between them will be engraved like a branding iron, and it cannot be changed forever.

Thinking of this relationship, Garcia looked at Quentin in the wrong way. How bad his own vision was in the past. He would choose such an obscene and wretched man. The key is that he was suppressed by the other party, suppressed.

The aesthetic vision is really not that bad!

Garcia shook his head, drawing conclusions from his former self.

Gun Gun found Garcia at the door, said "Yeah", jumped off the sofa, picked up Garcia's slippers and came over: "Hey hey, Dad, you're off work, Dad, are you tired, give me your bag Bar."

wrong!Gun Gun is not usually so considerate.

It only happens when he pesters himself to buy candied haws or gets into trouble again.

Garcia remained calm, and handed the briefcase in his hand to Gun Gun.

Seeing his normally unsmiling father showing an extremely kind smile to him, Gun Gun almost jumped up in fright.

The little chubby boy looked down for a while, and secretly glanced at Quentin who was beaming and smiling like a flower across the table, and then looked at Garcia who was expressionless and lowered his head to eat, poked the bowl with his little hand The rice in the rice, dad won't know I got into a fight at school, right?Dad doesn't like children who fight, will Dad hate rolling?Will it not roll off?

qwq chirp chirp

The restless little chubby boy struggled to finish his dinner, and was dragged by Garcia to take a bath. It wasn't until Garcia hugged him to the bed that the little chubby boy's heart eased a little.

Dad shouldn't know.

If he knew, he would have asked.

The little chubby boy, who was relieved, swung his two little chubby legs and happily fell in love with the soft bed.

Garcia was lying on the bed, pulling a red rope around Rolling's neck.

At the end of the red rope was tied a peacock the size of a thumb. The cyan tail feathers and feathers were lifelike, and the cold and hard metal felt along the surface of the skin.

From the time he woke up, he only had a barrier knife inlaid with bats and a peacock jade pendant in his hand.

He thought it was just an ordinary jade pendant.until three years ago.

Gun Gun is born weak, but his core is extremely strong, the weak body of a young child can't bear too much mental strength.

It's like a container that can only hold a jug of wine, but a jug of wine is forced into it.

Three years ago, Rolling's body was on the verge of collapse.

The high fever persisted for three consecutive days, and he and Maca ran all over the large and small hospitals in Crescent Star with their arms in their arms, but there was no way to treat it.

But unexpectedly found that this portable pendant can relieve the rolling pain.

To this day, he doesn't know what this peacock is. The only thing he knows is that it can absorb the spiritual power overflowing from Gun Gun's body and restrain his mental power riot.

Garcia carefully looked at the peacock in his hand, the light blue peacock was about to fly with scattered fluorescent lights.

Every time Rolling's mental power goes berserk, the peacock will change its light to warn.

Now, it's blue again.

Garcia's lips were tightly closed, and he clenched the peacock pendant in his hand.

He dragged Gun Gun over, and the father and son sat cross-legged facing each other: "Gun Gun, your father told me everything, and now I'll give you a chance to confess and be lenient. Dad won't hit you."

Gun Gun suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Father is a liar, he promised me to keep it a secret."

It seems that there is indeed something tricky between these two people.

Garcia patted his son's thin shoulders and held him in his arms: "What are you and your father doing behind my back? Be good, tell Dad,"

Gun Gun's little fleshy paw quickly covered his mouth, his little head shook like a rattle, no, Gun Gun is a brave man, don't even say it.

Garcia said persuasively: "It's so sad, Gun Gun used to tell me all the whispers, but now even I don't tell the truth, does it mean that Gun Gun doesn't like Dad?"

The beautiful little eyebrows frowned.

Garcia continued to confuse: "Go away, tell Dad, Dad will buy you candied haws,"

Rolling pricked up his ears!

"And your favorite marshmallows, bean paste cakes, daddy will buy you whatever you want."

Rolling, Rolling rolled into Garcia's embrace.

qwq, Dad, I'm sorry, it's not that our army is too useless, it's because Dad is too cunning.

So, when Quentin entered the door, he saw Garcia sitting on a chair with a serious face, and Rolling behind him like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Garcia: "Tell me everything about this afternoon!"

Quentin looked at his son sadly: "My heart hurts so much, son, you betrayed me, whoever agreed to betray who puppy!"

Gun Gun looks like a little milk dog, with big wet eyes looking at Quentin innocently: "Wow, woof!"