Chapter 8 is not a father

  The child opened his eyes wide and looked at them. The whole body was stretched into a string, and the hand holding the long-eared beast was so tight that he could see the phalanx.

  Instinct drove him to escape, but the rare experience and the existing intellect kept him in place. He couldn't escape two adults, so he could only obey if he didn't want to be too painful.

   Seeing this, the brawny man snorted: "You still wink."

   walked over as he said, snatching the child's ration for the day, even though the brothers stopped eating fishy-sour long-eared beasts a long time ago.

  The gray-haired child did not resist, lowered his head, with unconcealable ferocity and resentment in his eyes, but could only hide it quietly.

   "Luca, don't be so rude."

But the expected fists and feet did not appear. Instead, the triangular eyes approached with a kind expression, patted the child on the shoulder, and smiled: "My brother is always used to being bold, don't care, we just want to come and talk to you It's just a deal to discuss."

  However, after hearing this, the child not only did not relax, but became more vigilant, even a little flustered.

  The Dalu brothers are well-known in this nearby area. Anyone who has heard of their names knows that they are not good stubborns, and their methods are very vicious. I don’t know how many lives have been destroyed in their hands.

  The vicious and vicious person suddenly speaks in such a calm tone, which is even more frightening...

  Feng Family Manor, the child has been depressed for several days, and even the faceless father Feng can tell: "What's wrong with Xiao Lin?"

  Mrs. Tong smiled and said, "It's probably because I lost my brother's bottle."

"Oh."

  Father Feng often couldn’t find anything and didn’t take it seriously. He raised the little baby and giggled again when he saw him, “After that, my brother’s milk will be Xiaolin’s!”

  Xiaotong Lin let out an "Ah", and turned his head to look at Feng Jiu...the bottle in his hand with a face of incomprehension.

  Feng Jiu sat aside and sucked the bottle calmly, expressionless.

  At this time, it exposed the nature of the father is not the father, Feng Tong took it without hesitation and handed it to Xiao Tong Lin.

  The latter took it stupidly, subconsciously stuffed it into his mouth, and took a couple of mouthfuls.

  Feng hasn’t reacted for a long time. He just glanced at Feng Daddy and closed his eyes to calm down.

Mrs. Tong patted Feng Daddy behind, staring at him and reprimanding her.

  Father Feng didn't feel guilty at all, and he leaned in her ear and whispered, "Isn't this crying?"

  "Did you know for the first time today?" Madam Tong said in an angry voice.

  Father Feng allowed Xiaotonglin to be carried away by his mother. He used to hug Fengjiu and stared at her without fluctuations for a long time. It was rare to be a little worried.

   I didn’t say it when I was young, but now that Fengjiu is one year old, he still can’t speak, and even reacts slowly to changes in the surrounding environment. Isn’t it really dumb?

  Whose children can't cry or laugh, even their expressions won't change a bit, even if he has never raised a child, he knows it!

  It's normal for you to see Child Pro!

Father Feng squeezed his child's face and hesitated in his heart. Now that the medical technology is very advanced, the chance of a stupid child is not high, and he has not failed in all the examinations before Feng Jiu's birth. This should never happen. The situation is right.

  After thinking about it for a long time, I didn’t think of one, so I came and kissed my child. Feng Da’s heart said, I’m stupid. Anyway, he can afford it, at least he can still walk...

After eating and drinking, it was time for Fengjiu to play with the child. The latter ran to the edge of the defensive cover as usual, and his eyes widened to scan everything outside, except for the trash mountain in the distance and the occasional flying flying in the sky. The beast, and can't see the others.

  The little doll retracted her eyes with disappointment, squatted on the spot and started playing by herself, holding a mecha part that can be assembled and disassembled in her hand, which Feng Dad gave him easily.

Such mecha parts are a little heavy and a little too complicated for the baby doll, but he played with it patiently, removing the parts a little bit, and then reinstalling them intact. After doing this a few times, he probably I feel a little boring and play absent-mindedly.

"younger brother?"

  Xiaotonglin has a problem, that is, she has to yell Fengjiu twice from time to time when there is nothing to do, and then look at her, you can continue to play with peace of mind for a while, and then yell again.

Feng Jiu squinted his eyes, feeling the constantly fluctuating aura in the air. It is not a lie to say that the aura here is weak, but there are also some surprises. For example, in the middle of each month, it will reach the peak value of the aura. This is the time to practice. It will be better than usual.

  It took a year to understand this change, and Feng Jiu would naturally not miss it, otherwise the spiritual power in her body might grow extremely slowly.

"younger brother!"

  The familiar voice is introduced into the ear, but it is different from the previous one. It is the tone that appears when the baby is excited.

Fengjiu opened his eyes and saw the gray-haired child who had disappeared outside the defensive cover for a few days.

  The opponent's movement was a little weird, and his expression was even more stiff, but Tong Lin didn't notice it. He had already jumped on the defensive cover, revealing the small dimples on his cheeks.

  Feng stayed there for a long time, just glanced at the direction when he came.

  The child stopped until he was in front of Xiaotong Lin, and looked down at him. His long hair covered his eyes, and his expression could not be seen from the height of Fengjiu.

  Xiao Tong Lin carried the baby bottle with him for a while, and when he saw it, he lifted it up, as if he wanted to pass it. Of course, he couldn't send it out, so he could only look back and look at Fengjiu.

  Getting along for so long, Feng Jiu didn't know that Xiaodouding also had a hobby of giving gifts, but he was a good hand at grabbing things.

  However, Feng did not respond for a long time, half-closed his eyes, Quandang saw nothing.

  At this time, the gray-haired child's body was unexpectedly stretched, and he gritted his teeth tightly, and the urging sound from the microphone in his ear sounded a second time.

  "Let him give you something." It was a triangular-eyed voice.

  The child opened his mouth and saw the child’s **** eyes. He quickly looked away, but his tone was unexpectedly flat: "...Give it to me."

  The little boy could understand these words, holding the bottle and trying harder to stuff it, it was useless.

The child just watched the aristocratic cub in front of him in vain, and said nothing else. Although he clearly remembered how the baby bottle was delivered that day, and knew that the other child was beside him, he never looked at it from beginning to end. Take a long look at the wind.

   "Can't open."

  Xiaotonglin patted the defensive cover with his hand, and there was a hint of grievance in his soft voice.

  The child did not respond, but the Daru brothers who were hiding behind the garbage dump in the distance were all hesitant.

   "This kid is not playing tricks on us, right?" Luca frowned.

  (End of this chapter)

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