He is How to Train Your Dragon

"Dad, how long do you want to eavesdrop?" Yan Mofu, who was still in shock for a long time and couldn't recover, suddenly heard Yan Modu's words, almost scared the urine out.

No, the urine that had been held in for a long time was finally about to burst out violently, and then Yan Mofu could only return to his son in the most helpless tone in his life, "Come here later, Dad is peeing."

As for whether this sentence will be used as an excuse, Yan Mofu can't control it anymore, because he couldn't help taking off his pants while he was speaking, although in the quiet night, the sound of the torrent's gurgling water is more clear and more pleasant It's embarrassing, but who cares so much at this time.

So the two were silent, one was behind the reef, the other was on the beach not far away, not too far apart, but not too close, the atmosphere between the two was a bit weird, but there was no embarrassment or coldness.

Fortunately, Yan Mofu was holding back hard, and he solved it quickly. He lifted his pants, packed himself, and walked out from behind the rock.

It was probably because Yan Mofu looked at him with a too serious expression, Yan Modu originally wanted to ask a bunch of things, but he didn't know where to start.

So he had no choice but to silently look at the person who was walking towards him step by step. For some reason, he was inexplicably nervous.

Until Yan Mofu walked to a place about half a meter in front of him and stood still, he still didn't know what to say, he could only look at his eyes stupidly, and then pursed his lips tightly.

"You just..." Yan Mofu looked at the man in front of him who was staring at him stupidly, suddenly he didn't know whether he should continue to say the following words, so he hesitated in the middle of speaking.

"What?" Yan Modu asked, his clear blue pupils were full of confusion.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Waving his hand, Yan Mofu took a deep look at him, then turned his head and walked towards the cave, "It's a bit cold, let's go back."

Before he could take two steps, a slightly cold hand was stuffed into his.

Then when Yan Mofu turned his head, he found that there was already a person standing beside him, and this person was squinting his beautiful eyes and smiling mischievously at him.

"It's so cold! Dad, help me warm up!" After speaking, he stuffed another equally cold hand into his other hand, and then Yan Mofu found that the two people's current postures were a little distorted, a little ambiguous…

Yan Mofu struggled a little, but found that he didn't break free, so he wrapped his hands no smaller than him and walked back slowly in a twisted posture.

"Father..." The two of them walked for a while, Yan Modu called him suddenly, the voice was not loud, if it wasn't for the quiet night, Yan Mofu might not have noticed his voice at all.

"Huh?" Without looking back, Yan Mofu continued to walk forward with his son's hands in his arms.He couldn't cover the heat for a long time, and he didn't know how cold his body was, so I had to take him back quickly, or he would catch a cold tomorrow.Thinking of this, Yan Mofu is a bit blaming the heroine, if you say you confess, you can confess, why do you have to pick someone to confess in the middle of the night? Let's play it off.

"What I just said to Mira is true."

"I know, you don't like her." Hearing what his son said, Yan Mofu was still worried about the child's physical problems, so he replied casually.

"No! You know what I'm talking about! I hate her!" Yan Modu heard his father's obviously perfunctory words, and he didn't know which nerve he touched. Wrapping her hands, she stood in front of him, with an angry expression on her face, but her eyes were extremely serious, "Dad, if you didn't let her stay, I would have thrown her out to feed Xiao Er!"

"Xiaoer doesn't eat raw meat." Yan Mofu corrected.

"Then feed the sharks, feed the seabirds...! In short, just let her fend for herself!" Hearing Yan Mofu's serious answer, Yan Modu was so angry that he wanted to jump, and even spoke in a panic. .

It's a pity that no matter how angry Ren Yan Modu was, seeing Yan Mofu's innocent face in front of him, he had no choice but to hold back his anger, but facing his gags, he couldn't be more angry, so he snorted unhappily, and She turned her face away, not wanting to look at him.

"Okay, okay! It's all because of me, my little baby, that I've wronged myself so much." Seeing that he was making people angry, Yan Mofu stopped pretending to be stupid. Touching the short hair that was silver-plated in the moonlight, silky and shiny like satin, his tone was obviously flattering and pampering.

"Go home, it's getting colder and colder outside, don't catch a cold!" Seeing that the fully mature man was still playing with a temper like a child, Yan Mofu had no choice but to continue coaxing softly.

Probably because he was overwhelmed and realized that it was a bit embarrassing to be coaxed like a child just now, or he really felt cold, Yan Modu didn't show his temper anymore, although he still kept his head down and ignored him, but he was obedient Let him put his arms around his shoulders and follow him home.

A good night's dream.

Early the next morning, Yan Mofu looked at Mira who was obviously haggard with dark circles under his eyes, and didn't ask any more questions. It was still a nutritious and hearty breakfast, but he didn't rush to leave after eating, but directly ended the meal. He asked Mira if she wanted to go home, and said that it was a pleasure to get along with her during this time, but after all, she had been away from home for too long, and it was such a dangerous time to leave, so I don’t know if she would be homesick and whether his parents would will worry.

It is obvious that he intends to keep and threaten Mira not to leave, and he has not mentioned anything about her family for so many days, but at this time, he speaks righteously, acting as if I am for your own good and worried about you, and even said In the end, I also acted affectionately that I was really reluctant to let you go.

If Mira hadn't been hit so hard last night and hadn't slept all night and was in a trance, his words might have made the impatient heroine slap him and slap him away, cursing shamelessly.

It's a pity that Mira, who just got emotionally hurt and was about to heal her wounds secretly, couldn't think of so much. She just felt that it would be too embarrassing to see the person she was thinking about when she was rejected. It happened that Yan Mofu gave her another It was a very good reason to leave, and she couldn't wait to agree without thinking too much.

So Yan Mofu, who succeeded in his plan, smiled sinisterly at a place where the heroine couldn't see, and under his deliberate suggestion of urging her to leave as soon as he pretended to stay, Mira was sent away by Yan Mofu that morning. After returning home, he bid farewell to the enthusiastic retainer of the Duke's family, and Yan Mofu returned to Longdao before lunch. He was going to cook a new dish for his son.

And whether it was the Duke's family who wept with joy at the reunion, or Yan Mofu who was preparing a big meal with the seasoning, they all forgot and were still drifting on the sea, looking for Mira's grandson of the dragon fighter, that is, Igor.