How can my alpha be so weak

"Hey you?" Mu Xiao was also helpless towards Mr. Xiangran, mumbling and complaining, "I am used to this bad temper, and I have to bear what I am used to, and I deserve it."

"Mom? Dad? You two don't cook so many dishes. They said that there is enough and you can't finish it. Don't be tired!" Mu Yanchuan shouted in the restaurant.

Mr. Xiangran replied: "Okay, the last dish, it will be ready soon, no hard work."

Mr. Xiangran cooked the last dish himself. After serving it, he placed it in front of Lin Yi. It was a plate of shredded pears.

Mu Xiao also took off her apron and sat over, raised her glass and said, "Welcome to our house, children. I'm a scientific researcher, so I don't know much about it. In short, I just treat this place as my own home. Eat and have fun these two days. Feel free to have fun!"

"Thank you uncle!" Lin Yi and the three thanked.

Mu Xiao: "Then move your chopsticks quickly, you must be hungry after waiting for so long!"

Yan Xutan moved his chopsticks and said, "I wasn't hungry at first, but when I saw this dish just now, I suddenly became unbearably hungry."

Mu Xiao smiled and said, "This is Xiaoyan. I heard Xiaoyan say that you can talk a long time ago. It's really true. This is a trick to praise my cooking skills."

Yan Xutan was eating fish head with chopped peppers, and he was thumbing up: "No exaggeration, it's really delicious. If I didn't see you cooking, I would think it was bought from outside."

Tang Long also nodded: "It's delicious, it's not covered."

Mu Yanchuan: "Okay, you two, eat quickly. Being able to finish this table is the best compliment to my dad's cooking skills."

"No problem!" Yan Xutan was the first to respond, "I won't sleep until I finish eating!"

Tang Long: "It must be finished!"

"Is Xiao Yi used to eating?" Seeing that Lin Yi didn't speak much, Xiangran asked proactively.

The first dish Lin Yi ate was the shredded fragrant pear in front of him. The fragrant pear was crispy, sweet and refreshing, wrapped in sticky and sticky sugar coating.The familiar taste is the hardest to forget. The sweet pear flavor entangles his taste buds and brings his thoughts back to his childhood.

"Mom, what is this delicious?" Lin Yi asked with a palm-height standing on the dining chair, pointing to the dish that he had never seen before.

"This is pear, which your father just learned." Lin Yi's mother, Yi Meng, said with a smile.

"Oh!" Lin Yi nodded obediently, "Why did Dad learn this dish? Dad seems to like pear dishes very much."

Yi Meng smiled and said, "You want to say that the dishes are related to pears, right? Because mother's pheromone is the taste of pears."

"What is pheromone?" Lin Yi heard of pheromone for the first time, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Pheromone is the fragrance of mother's body."

"Is there a scent on my mother?" Lin Yi climbed down from the chair, hugged Yi Meng's leg, took a few mouthfuls desperately, and then cried, "Woo, why can't I smell my mother's scent?"

Yi Meng picked up the crying dumpling and comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry, you can't smell it now because you are too young and undifferentiated. When you grow up, differentiated, and have a keen sense of smell, you can smell it." La."

Lin Yi didn't know what differentiation was, so he nodded ignorantly: "Then I want to grow up quickly, I want to smell the fragrance of my mother!"

"Okay, our baby is growing up soon, and mother also wants to smell what kind of fragrance the baby will have in the future. Is it the scent of pear, or the same grassy smell as Dad? Or is it another better smell?"

……

Joyful memories flashed in my mind, followed by a devastated scene.

Lin Yi could only smell the gunpowder smell from his parents and the pungent smell of blood.

......

Later, he finally grew up, and at the stage of differentiation that he had expected, he could smell the pheromone.

He said, "I'm going to remove the gland."

How many people persuaded him, coaxed him, even frightened him, criticized him, threatened him, and refused to allow him to remove it.

But he resolutely said: "If you don't pick it for me, I will cut it off myself."

From this twelve or thirteen-year-old child, people saw a profundity that did not belong to his age.

"Why did you have to remove it?" His adoptive father Bai Ran asked at the time.

"I don't want to be an Omega."

"Is Omega bad?"

"Too weak, I don't like it." Lin Yi lowered his eyes. He didn't know when he became less talkative, silent, and didn't like to laugh.

"There are other reasons, right?" Bai Ran knew that this must not be the main reason.Lin Yi's mother is an Omega, a very strong and great Omega who is willing to go to the most dangerous area for the country and the earth without fear of danger.

How could such an Omega be weak, and how could he not like it?

"You tell me the most fundamental reason, and I will approve you to remove the gland." Bai Ran knew that he could not stop Lin Yi's decision, and his temperament was more resolute than his parents.But at least he needs to know the reason why Lin Yi made such a decision.

After a long silence, Lin Yi said, "I don't want to grow up."

"I don't want to grow up?" Bai Ran didn't understand what this meant. The thin kid in front of him had always been the most mature and stable among his peers in the military. Everyone always thought that he had suffered too much in childhood and wanted to grow up quickly. shoulder the past.

But now he said "I don't want to grow up"?

"Can you tell me the specific reason?"

"What's the reason?!" Lin Yi roared suddenly, looking up at Bai Ran, only then did Bai Ran see that Lin Yi's eyes were already red.

"I just don't want to grow up! I don't want to grow up! I don't want to grow up!!"

This was the first time Bai Ran saw Lin Yi lose control, and it was also the only time.

In the end, Lin Yi removed the glands, but the former child still grew up.

"It's the first time for Auntie to make this fragrant pear. I don't know how it tastes. Is it delicious?" Mr. Xiangran carefully observed Lin Yi's expression. do it successfully.

Lin Yi's thoughts were recalled, and he replied in a trance: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's very delicious."

Three consecutive compliments made Mr. Xiangran very happy, "Then eat more, come back often, Auntie will make it for you every day!"

Mr. Xiangran was happy, but Mu Yanchuan frowned slightly. Lin Yi seldom complimented others like this. Even out of politeness, he only praised at most one sentence, three in a row. What's the situation?

He moved closer to Lin Yi, and felt that Lin Yi was in a low mood at the moment, but he still couldn't hear Lin Yi's heartfelt voice, it seemed that the reason for his low mood was not him.

Mu Yanchuan didn't know why: Could it be that he didn't like to eat and lied to my mother in order to make her happy?

Mu Yanchuan analyzed it from the perspective of a foodie: being forced to eat something you don't like really makes people very unhappy!

So he said: "How can we eat fruit all the time, A Yi who eats meat! You have trained us too hard recently, and we have lost weight! Eat more meat for nourishment!" Mu Yanchuan said while sandwiching meat for Lin Yi.

Mr. Xiangran also said: "Yes, yes, last time I saw you, I thought you were thin, and now you seem to be thinner, eat more!"

His mother and his wife sat next to Lin Yi, one on the left and the other on the right, and they both actively picked up food for Lin Yi. Lin Yi's small plates piled up like a hill in no time, making Lin Yi even a little bit unable to serve his chopsticks.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi laughed out loud.

With his smile, the girls beside him were a little at a loss. I don't know if Lin Yi's smile is happy or helpless?It's not true that they continue to serve food, and it's not true that they don't serve food.

Mu Yanchuan: "Ayi, is there anything you don't want to eat, just give me what you don't want to eat. You can add some of your favorite food."

Mr. Xiangran: "Oh, I was only thinking about picking up vegetables just now, and I didn't notice that the plate is full. I'll get you a new one."

Lin Yi: "Don't bother Auntie, I love to eat them all, and I will finish them." Although the familiar dishes reminded him of the sad past, the scene in front of him once again made him feel full of love.

Before carrying out the task, his mother told him: the suffering is present, but the future can be expected.

He has never understood this sentence, because his life seems to have been in dire straits, and all he sees and feels is suffering.

But now seeing his friends and relatives enjoying themselves happily, he suddenly understood.

This is what my mother said about the future.

The author has something to say: Yesterday's article was refined at around [-]:[-] am, adding a few hundred words. If you haven't read it, you can read it.

感谢在2021-07-1320:33:02~2021-07-1422:59:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 〆.Yan Yan ヽ, 537196561;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Hehehe, 1 bottle of Lan Luxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!