Lin Lin coughed, barely suppressing the soreness deep in his throat, and then asked the boy with a smile: "Your father told you all this?"

"En." The little guy nodded. In fact, he usually doesn't talk so much when he meets strangers, because Lin Lin smells so good that he likes it, so he can't help but talk more.

"Does he... often mention your father to you?"

"Often? How long is it often?" asked the little brat. He had finished eating the roasted fat legs at this time, so he put his two little hands into the vase, grabbed the little turtle in his hands, and played with it. It doesn't matter if the water fills the table.

Seeing that he didn't know how to answer, Lin Lin laughed at himself and scolded himself for asking a boring question. Now, he still cares about Delevingne thinking about him?Seriously, that's what the brat thinks about him.

So Lin Lin asked De'an: "Do you miss your father?"

"I don't know." De'an was distracted as he played with the turtle in his hand.

"Uh... don't you know?"

"De'an has never met Dad." The little boy replied calmly, neither happy nor sad. For a two-year-old child, the feelings were too complicated for him to understand.

Lin Lin's heart was stuffed, he looked at the little brat in front of him, his chest was heavy, and he knew the consequences of abandoning him back then.

No, you can't be pessimistic.Lin Linqiang cheered up and summoned up the courage to ask: "Then do you want to see him?"

"Father said that Daddy is home, and De'an won't be able to see him." The boy put the turtle on the table, poked its shell with his fingers, and made it crawl on the table.

"What if I can see it?" Lin Lin saw the little boy playing with the little turtle so engrossed, he couldn't help reaching out and holding the little turtle down, the little boy looked up at him, Lin Lin pursed his lips nervously, and once again Ask him: "Do you want to see him?"

De'an looked at Lin Lin with clear eyes, and answered him honestly: "I want to see you."

The dullness in Lin Lin's heart dissipated in an instant, and a smile appeared on his face again, but the boy said again: "De'an wants to catch Dad and give it to Dad."

The smile on Lin Lin's face froze, and the little boy looked at him with a bit of seriousness on his face: "Father seems to like Dad, so De'an wants to give Dad to Dad."

Lin Lin didn't know what to say, he choked for a while, and understood: "De'an likes father?"

The little boy smiled, with a glow on his face, and nodded dancing: "I like it! De'an likes father the most!"

Lin Lin bowed his head, holding his pants tightly with both hands. After a long time, he raised his head, with a gentle smile on his fair face: "You two have such a good relationship...it's really enviable."

After that, Lin Lin chatted with De'an for a few more words, and then watched him play with the turtle. The poor little turtle was caught by De'an, and finally refused to move.

At this time, a big dog ran in from outside, it was lame, it was still sleeping when Lin Lin came, now it woke up and came in to eat, suddenly saw Lin Lin in the kitchen, and recognized him in no time Come on, walk around Lin Lin and bark, wagging his tail excitedly.

Naturally, he was happy to see the lame Lin Lin, and immediately picked him up and touched its head, and the lame leg also stuck out its tongue to lick Lin Lin's face, making Lin Lin laugh over there.

De'an, who was playing with turtles, saw that a person and a dog were so close. He blinked at them for a while, then lowered his head to play with turtles, but after a while he looked up at Lin Lin again, put his thumb in his mouth, his eyes closed. bright.

At noon, Lin Lin stayed in the small yard, and De'an also grabbed the poor little turtle and moved it to the yard to play, not making noise, playing with his own, it could be seen that he was used to playing alone .

This is the case in a single-parent family. It is impossible for Delevingne to be with him all the time, so if he goes out, he will stay at home alone, play with the lame, or find things to play by himself, and he is very obedient.

Lin Lin watched the little boy happily entertaining himself, but his heart was sour. The little boy didn't feel it himself, but he felt that he was pitiful.

At this time Delevingne came back, carrying the prey on his left shoulder and a heavy sack of watermelon in his right hand, with a young female walking beside him.

Draven put the prey on his shoulders at the gate of the yard, then glanced at Lin Lin, took the bag of watermelons and left with the boy, but came back a few minutes later, the sack of watermelon was gone, and the boy was gone.

"The boy lives not far from our house, and he couldn't carry the sack of watermelon, so I helped him carry it for a while." Delevingne explained to Lin Lin, observing his expression carefully.

"It's pretty good." Lin Lin smiled indifferently. De Laiwen is a gentle person, and he was attracted by his gentleness and infatuation at the beginning.

Seeing Lin Lin's indifferent smile, Delevingne was silent for a while, and then told him: "I am an orc who has broken off a partnership, and no female will be willing to be with me."

Lin Lin glanced at him, but didn't make a sound. At the same time, he thought of what Wright reminded him last night. If he was still a single female next year, he would be forced to be in a company.

After the divorce, the treatment of orcs and females is very different.Although Lin Lin already knew that the world favored females, this incident made him feel more deeply.

Seeing that Lin Lin didn't speak, Delevingne turned to look at the little boy who was playing alone in the yard, and asked him, "Did you recognize the little boy?"

"...No, he doesn't remember me." Lin Lin smiled wryly: "After chatting with him, I found that he liked me a lot, but he didn't care much about the existence of 'father', so he didn't tell him who I am. His father."

"Fear?"

"No, it's just... hey, I can't tell." Lin Lin sighed, with a complicated expression on his face.

Delevingne looked at Lin Lin who was sitting there in a low mood. He grabbed his wrist and led him to the kid. Lin Lin seemed to realize something and struggled a little, but he was no match for Delevingne's strength.

The two of them came to the little brat just like that, and the little brat who was still playing with turtles looked up at them, Lin Lin panicked and turned his head slightly.

"De'an, stand up." Draven ordered De'an, and De'an immediately stopped playing with the little turtle and stood up from the ground. Draven held Lin Lin with one hand and pointed at him with the other, smiling gently: " Do you know who he is?"

De'an looked at Lin Lin, then looked down at the lame leg, and then looked up at Delevingne, with a smile on his face: "Father!"

Lin Lin shuddered all over, but it was just a simple "Dad", but it filled his heart with sunshine and warmth instantly.

"Very good." Delevingne touched De'an's little head as a reward, then looked at Lin Lin beside him, and the hand holding his wrist slid a little, inserting his fingers between his fingers, and He clasped his fingers together: "Look, the brat recognizes you."

Lin Lin's throat was a little choked: "It must be...you must have reminded him of something just now..."

"No, he recognized it by himself." Delevingne faced Lin Lin, stretched out his other hand to stroke his face, his expression was soft and somewhat melancholy: "Don't blame yourself too much, you just wanted to leave Running away from me is not to abandon the little brat, I know, and the brat is only two years old, maybe he really doesn't remember your face, but he must be familiar with you."

After Delevingne finished speaking, he looked at De'an again, told him to come over, and stretched out his and Lin Lin's hands that were interlocked together, and let De'an sniff: "Smell it, you know this smell, but you just forgot it Already, from now on I have to remember it all over again."

The little brat grabbed the big hands of the two with his small hand, then put his nose on the back of Lin Lin's hand and sniffed. His big dark golden eyes suddenly brightened a lot, so he raised his head and smiled at the two of them foolishly.

Then Delevingne knew that he remembered Lin Lin's smell, so he winked at him. The brat didn't understand very well, and stared at Delevingne for a long time before reaching out and hugging Lin Lin's thigh.

"father!"

Delevingne looked at De'an encouragingly, beckoning him to say more.

"father!"

Said: Dad don't go.

"father!"

Delevingne found that he still overestimated De'an's IQ, but even so, he was still very satisfied. From Lin Linren holding his hand but not shaking it off, it can be seen that he regards De'an as a double People and good strongholds are doing the right thing.

Lin Lin looked down at the little boy, with a smile on his face, apparently in a much better mood. Seeing him smiling, Delevingne bit his lip, and his lower lip was moistened immediately. He took a short breath, Two years of abstinent life made his body react involuntarily, so he carefully and slowly approached Lin Lin's face, trying to steal a kiss while he was not paying attention, but Lin Lin keenly noticed his approaching, and frowned slightly. Wrinkled, he immediately pulled his hand out of his, and then moved away from Delevingne with the cub hugging his thigh.

Delevingne lowered his eyes, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but he quickly returned to his gentle smile, and asked Lin Lin: "Do you want to move here? This way you can get along with the little boy day and night, and your relationship will get closer sooner."

In fact, before Lin Lin came back, he thought about living alone. When he was outside, he lived alone. Of course, there were many people who objected, but he didn't care. He borrowed an empty house from others. Living in the house, relying on himself for food and clothing, no one said it over time, and when he heard that Draven moved his cub into his private cabin, his first thought was to take Draven Drive it out, but the brat stays, anyway, this house belongs to him, if he wants to take it back, Draven has nothing to do.

But now Lin Lin's thoughts have changed. Obviously, the little boy has been raised by Draven alone for more than a year, and he has already been very close to him. If he drives Draven away rashly, it will only annoy the little boy.

Considering this, Lin Lin had no choice but to refuse: "No, I will live in my hometown first, and take my friend to play for a few days."

"Then when your friend leaves, you can move here." Delevingne continued: "You don't have to worry about me, I will move out when the time comes."

Lin Lin was stunned. He didn't expect Delevingne to propose to move out on his own initiative. Delevingne looked at him softly and said, "A house within 20 meters nearby has just been bulldozed. There are a few orcs competing for that piece of land, and I will also fight for it, and it shouldn’t be a problem to get that piece of land with my strength, and then I will build a hut there to live in.”

Lin Lin stared at Delevingne for a while, then smiled knowingly: "You gave the child to me to raise, do you want to use this to get closer to me?"

Seeing that Lin Lin had seen through him, Delevingne admitted frankly: "You are still so smart."

"Stop praising me, your thoughts are not too secretive." Although Lin Lin said this, there was still a smile on his face.

"Then do you agree?" Delevingne asked Lin Lin. In fact, he was quite sure that if Lin Lin cared about the little boy as he thought, he would definitely agree.

"Since you are willing to take the initiative to move out of this house and give me the custody of the little boy, of course I want it." Lin Lin raised his eyebrows and smiled provocatively: "I don't want to care about your thoughts, do you like me or not?" Whether you hate me, praise me or scold me, I don't care, anyway, when I come back this time, I don't intend to take you seriously."

After Lin Lin finished speaking, he bent down and hugged the little boy, then held his face and gave him a "boo" on his forehead. The little boy was stunned by the kiss. Delevingne had never hugged him like this when he was raising him He kissed him before, so he was a little confused by Lin Lin's intimate behavior.

"I'm leaving." Lin Lin looked at Delevingne and smiled slightly: "Farewell, cousin."

Delevingne watched Lin Lin stride out of the courtyard, he reached out to touch the wedding ring, dark golden eyes sparkled with dark light.

I will let you put me in your eyes, like a nail, stuck in your eyes.

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