Don't judge tigers by their appearance [Interstellar]

In the middle of the night, in the study, Hu Yanyan was lying on the ground like a little rogue, unable to get up, complaining about Salmon Nord for not sleeping with him, rubbing it with his little paws so sleepy that he almost narrowed into a thin line Cat's eye, determined Salmon Nord does not go to bed, nor does he go to sleep in his den.

?? Let's see who can survive.

??Hu Yanyan bites his little paw, feeling very depressed. I don’t know what’s going on with my big partner’s body. I still stay up late and sit for a day. I don’t know if sitting for a long time will make my legs more blocked. Hu Yanyan is holding on My own Mao Mao said to Salmon Nord, "Look at me, Mao Mao, I am so worried about you that I have turned white, but the young cute tiger is messing with the old tiger's heart."

??Salmon Nord: "..."

??Salmon Nord said with difficulty, "Isn't your fur just white?"

?? "Hey ghost, don't care about these details." Hu Yanyan raised her little paw and lowered Salmon Nord's legs shyly, rolled her eyes round, and propped up an Erlang leg, round There was a hint of malice across Tiger's face, "Little grandson?"

??Anyway, they are all old men, so if you call your little grandson, you don’t take advantage of it.

??Salmon Nord sternly: "...the ambition is too big to be realized."

??Little grandson?It is impossible in this lifetime.

?? "Also, dead ghost..." Salmon Nord chewed the word, rubbed the goose bumps on his body, and emphasized with a serious face, "The word dead ghost is not suitable for you. The innocent and pure little white tiger said, don't learn such nonsense from He Nong."

?? "Okay."

?? Hu Yanyan is shy, hee hee big friend praised me for being spicy.

??Salmon Nord rubbed his forehead, put down the urgent documents in his hand, patiently picked up the little guy and laid it flat on his legs, patted its round body like a child to lull it to sleep, "Good baby, go to bed early and get up early, your body will be great, and Mao Mao will be more shiny and white."

?? Hu Yanyan squinted his eyes and enjoyed: "Mmmm~"

??Finally coaxing the little guy to sleep, Salmon Nord gently placed it on the soft sofa, covered it with a small blanket, turned off the bright lights, leaving only one that exudes warmth The desk lamp with yellow halo lightly kissed it on the forehead, then sat back at the desk and continued to work.

??Dong dong dong, the study door rang. Hearing the frequency of the door knocking, Salmon Nord frowned, quickly browsed through the urgently needed files, and then sent the order to Xiong An and Dai Yan, After tidying up his military uniform, he went to open the study door.

??Father pays the most attention to military appearance. Although he is disabled and does not need to go to the army to report every day, he is still used to wearing a black military uniform every day to handle the affairs of the army.

?? Saltykun couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw his son was still busy late at night, but he was not a parent who was very good at expressing emotions. He just sat silently on the sofa, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and smoked silently.

??Salmon Nord slid his wheelchair to a stop directly opposite his father, staring at the flickering cigarette butt in his father's hand for a long time, clenched his fingers, but couldn't help pointing to the sweetness on the other side of the single sofa The sleeping Hu Yanyan pointed to the ashtray again, signaling his father to put out the cigarette he was smoking in the ashtray.

??Sartikun: "..."

??Saltykun stubbed out the cigarette, and suddenly felt that his son had found a war pet contract. He clearly had a young daughter-in-law, and he couldn't smell the smoke.

??Sartikun said angrily, "Hypocritical."

??The battle pet is going to the battlefield, and the environment on the battlefield is very harsh. In that case, it depends on where you can give it a quiet and comfortable sleeping environment.

??Salmon Nord rarely spoke back to his father seriously, "Yanyan is not hypocritical."

?? Salmon Nord's words were a little emotional. At first glance, it sounded like a son confronting his wicked mother-in-law for the first time for his daughter-in-law.

?? Saltykun savored the words with a strong sense of sight, and couldn't help but sigh, "The son can't help his father when he grows up."

??Salmon Nord: "..."

?? A strange silence slowly rose between the father and son.

??Salmon Nord clenched his fist against his lips and coughed twice, and said solemnly, "You have to get used to it in advance."

??Sartikun: "..."

??Salmon Nord slid his wheelchair to the kitchen and filled a can of beer. After calming down for a while, he endured the roaring thoughts. Now is not the time. He will take off the little guy's vest one by one At that time, he will definitely tell the world that Hu Yanyan belongs to him and Salmon Nord alone.

??Although he also realized how terrible his desire to monopolize Hu Yanyan was, but he didn't intend to restrain himself.

??Salmon Nord closed his eyelashes lightly, and went back to the study to wait for his father to speak. He knew that his father had something to say to him alone when he came late at night. If he didn't speak, he would just wait silently.

??Sartikun didn't speak, and the father and son looked at each other silently for a while.

??The two people seem to be competing with each other, and neither of them wants to bow their heads first.

?? Sartikun sighed, but lowered his head first, and looked up at his serious and taciturn son. His steep side face was buried in the shadow, and he couldn't see clearly. The little guy who ran back and forth in the army has really grown up.

?? "Amon."

??"......yes."

??Amon is his own nickname. Since he was four years old, his father has never called him in order to exercise his independent will. He is called Salmon Nord, just to make him always I remember that my surname is Thrall, and the legion I lead is the Thrall Legion. I always keep in mind the responsibility on my shoulders as the coach of the Thrall Legion.

??The sound of Amon, and this time his father's rare strong return to Ji Youshan for him in the military conference hall this time, made Salmon Nord feel bad for a while.

??Sartikun patted him on the shoulder, and said vicissitudes of life, "Amon, I'm sorry. I originally thought that by retreating a little bit, the war between the legions could be avoided, but now it seems that I was wrong. I am also really old, and the old ones are confused, how can I only see the wolfish ambitions of the various legions now, which has caused you and your mother to suffer so many years of grievances."

??Salmon Nord was silent for a moment, "You didn't see it."

??You just saw it, but chose to cover your eyes as if you couldn't see it.

??This evasive attitude has made things difficult for me and my mother for decades.

??Saltykun silently looked at the blue stars outside the window, "Escape is never possible, and it's time to get back everything that belongs to us," he looked at Salmon Nord's legs After taking a look, he said in a deep voice, "Including your legs. Do you really think that the eighth-level beast was synthesized by the Kangji Legion?"

??Salmon Nord shook his head calmly. There must be a big conspiracy behind this. It was an organized and premeditated catastrophe of alien beast synthesis against himself and the Thrall Legion. How many forces participated in it? Not sure, but Kang Ji is just a scapegoat who was pushed out, and the big head is still hidden in the dark.

?? But it doesn't matter, the future is long, he can always find out.