Major General's Omega is Gorgeous

Lu Qiao's face was not very good-looking.

As if aware of this, Bai Luo sighed slightly:

"I know it makes you uncomfortable...but it's a lot better now than it was when your dad was here."

"Smuggled short-term contraceptives are quite expensive. At least from my place, the Omegas in the lower city can get them. It's better to drop an incomplete embryo than a real baby."

"So this is their luck?" Lu Qiao sat at the small table and said to herself, "That's right, if there was medicine at that time, Dad wouldn't have to give birth to me."

Bai Luo slightly paused his hands arranging the medicine bottles.

"No," he was quite gentle, "you were indeed born under your father's expectation."

"I'm not a child, you don't need to coax me..." Lu Qiao crossed her arms subconsciously, "Everyone says that, what kind of coincidence, what is the crystallization of true love... But I'm not a fool."

He was precocious since he was a child, and he still vaguely remembers the ridiculed eyes and sneering sneers of everyone in the Black Star Belt - they were all directed at him, or at the father who brought a little him .

——and the long months before being taken to the empire... Dad's silence from time to time, and every time he came home, he could find the smell of alpha pheromone that had been deliberately covered up.

How can children not understand the mood of adults?

In the end, Dad compromised. After he slept, he found himself lying on a big soft bed, covered with a good velvet quilt.

After that, what was placed in front of his eyes was either jewelry or flowers.Everyone praised and blessed the combination of father and father, and any unpleasant things were covered up.

Dad said they changed places and this will be home from now on.

The father who suddenly appeared was very kind to him. Compared with his elder brother who was about to grow up, his father was extremely kind to him.Often, after his father reprimanded Brother Arthur, he turned his head and saw him coming in, and immediately came over to hold his hand with a smile—even though he would subconsciously avoid it, or even turn around and slip away.

All of this was so warm that he even once suspected that the previous memories were just strange and chaotic hallucinations of his childhood.

"True love is fake," Bai Luo interrupted his thoughts, "But your father's cherishment of you has nothing to do with these messy things——Little Qiao, you should know after all these years."

Lu Qiao let go of her hands, and put them on her knees with a little restraint.

Of course, dad is the best dad in the world.

So much so that he often wondered what Dad was worth doing in the end.

This is for a child who is destined to bring suffering, misfortune and obstacles to himself.

What's more, according to his guess, the reason why his father conceived him was because...

"Tell me, how did Dad get pregnant with me?"

He squeezed his fingers.

Bai Luo's silence seemed to confirm something.

"Many years have passed," Bai Luo said after a long time, "You have a warm family now, everything is back on track, there is no need to look back..."

"Tell me." He repeated persistently.

Bai Luo didn't say anything for a while.

So he chuckled, especially in the silent room.

"A warm family is an illusion," he quickly became expressionless. "For so many years, I have been seeking an answer—if you don't tell me, you will torture me."

"..." Bai Luo's eyes were complicated.

"Actually, I guessed something." Lu Qiao lowered her eyes, her eyelashes flickering, "Dad and you both came to the central city from the lower city... Is he like those Omega?"

He didn't continue to speak clearly, but secretly added a bit of confusion on his face.

"It's a little different." After a while, Bai Luo seemed to have made up his mind, "He and your father...were not willing at first."

Lu Qiao suddenly took a deep breath.

"I knew it..." He no longer looked down at a certain point, but looked around blankly, his eyes wandering, and murmured to himself, "I knew it."

He still maintains a straight sitting posture, but the fabric on his legs has been wrinkled by him.

"Think about it." Bai Luo looked calm, as if he was used to this kind of thing, "at least your father has a prominent status and is willing to take charge—your father finally got rid of this place—the conditions of the imperial capital of the empire are still the same. Far better than this planet."

"Father was forced to leave." Lu Qiao froze, "I remember it very clearly."

When he was born, his father had already settled in the central city—a powerful person like his father, even if he was stunned and thrown into the devil-like lower city, could quickly gain a foothold and open up a new path on this planet that upholds the laws of the jungle. Way to come.

A few months before the departure, the experimental field that Dad took care of carefully and they depended on was attacked by insects one after another.That was also the time when Rand often visited them.

It's just that Lu Xingyu wouldn't let Rand in unless Rand whispered that he had brought Lu Qiao a picture book—picture books and picture books are very scarce on the main star, and no so-called cultural institution would worry about such a thing.For the children of the main star, this is simply a gift from God.

What's more, Rand brought exquisitely crafted and colorful booklets, which were many times better than the faded booklets with rough edges that merchants smuggled from the border of the empire.

Often when Rand took out the brochure, Lu Xingyu expressed his wavering with silence, and finally acquiesced in allowing him to come in.

Lu Qiao used to like these pamphlets very much. There are many galaxies drawn on them, which are tailor-made according to his preferences.

Later he burned all the brochures to Lu Xingyu.

Rand fought off several bug attacks for them.Lu Xingyu still treated him coldly.

Afterwards everything was pretty much ruined.

He remembered that that evening, Dad was still arranging new seeds.

Dad is such a powerful person, if he can open new fields from the wasteland, he will naturally revive the land that was attacked by pests.

He woke up in the middle of the night, and saw that his father was still sitting at the table, but what was placed in front of him was no longer his various experimental materials, but all kinds of small things that Rand had brought him these days.

Books, picture albums, strange models, all in different forms, the only thing in common is the exquisite workmanship, which is very expensive at first glance-it is incompatible with this lonely and simple house.

Hearing the sound of him waking up, Dad immediately looked away, turned off the small light, and leaned over to hug him and softly coax him to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, the hut was gone, replaced by a luxurious and beautiful huge bedroom.

Dad was still around, still wearing white clothes, but the material was changed to an extremely silky and soft material that he had never seen before, which seemed to glisten.

Also, Dad has an extra precious ring on his hand.

And, his father told him that he would no longer need to learn shooting and driving in the future, and other teachers would teach him courses such as painting, musical instruments and flower arrangement.

Of course, there is also the sudden appearance of father and brother...

Since then his life has been turned upside down.

There is no hunger or vigilance in the new life, only flowers and envious eyes from others.

It seems that the memory of the past has immediately become a distant dream.

But he can never forget.

"But that's a wise decision," Bai Luo remained calm, "especially for you—at least you don't have to follow us to starve, and you don't have to learn how to cut the internal organs of the surrounding animals at a young age. "

Lu Qiao was silent.

Bai Luo was right.

He was a pampered Omega in Imperial Capital, if he stayed in Black Star... maybe he would be as powerful as his father, but smooth sailing, peace and joy would have nothing to do with his life at all.

Everyone thought that it would be better for them to live in the imperial capital, except for Lu Xingyu himself.Maybe add Uncle Vincent.

Lu Xingyu didn't let go until he saw all his hard work being ruined. This was also thanks to the small gifts that Rand graciously sent.

He had always been convinced that this was not what Dad had in mind.

But the life of Emperor Capital Star is too good, everything seems to be so good, his father pampered him, his brother let him go, his usually taciturn father was very gentle to him, and taught him some interesting self-protection skills from time to time, and even later, his father He will also attend important occasions with his father.

Everyone praised them as a couple of gods and gods, a pair destined to meet across thousands of mountains and rivers, and a destined partner of all families and prejudices promised by the God of Love.

And father Rand was really kind to them.

In fact, it's not that he hasn't wavered, and he suspects that it's all because of his own thoughts. After all, his father never poured bitterness in front of him, and even taught him to respect his father all the time.

In fact, he was almost immersed in all this, and almost forgot the desolate and dangerous old place.

— until Rand and Dad's wedding.

It was the scene depicted in the painting he had seen on the wall.

Papa and Rand were dressed up to attend, and there was praise from all around.

Everything is arranged like a dream.

After the guests left, he went to the lounge alone to find his father.

But I saw my father's face was pale, eyes closed, leaning back on the chair.

Then the doctor rushed over and pushed him out nicely.

Then Dad got sick.

Gradually, he rarely saw his father.

Said it was for treatment.

But Rand can often enter that small building - the pheromone that is said to be alpha is necessary.

Occasionally, Dad can come out to let the wind go, and when he sees him, his expression is still gentle, and there is no abnormality.

Just a little thinner.

Why can only Rand get in?

Of course he was not reconciled to this, but he wanted to quietly run outside the building and climb up the window to see his father.

With just one glance, he sat slumped on the ground under the window and didn't move until the evening.

Since then, he has never slacked off.

The shooting, the mecha, the astronomical observation that my father taught, I practiced day after day, and I never forgot.

Just for this day.

To be able to come back here.

The author has something to say: Huhu, caught up.