Raising children to prevent aging [Future Interstellar ABO]

Cyril and Tony are very good friends now and trust each other very much.Cyril felt that it was okay to tell him: "Well, I am with my dad."

"Aren't you his biological child?" Tony asked tentatively.

Cyril nodded: "I was adopted by Daddy, and my biological parents died young."

Of course, Cyril would not say the reason for his early death, nor did Tony ask. "You guy, you are so lucky. If everyone knows that the dream lover of the omega in the entire empire was taken down by a guy like you, I don't know how to be sad."

"It's not that bad, is it Tony?" Cyril said, "My dad's temper, few people can stand him, okay?"

Tony successfully fried the carrot puree in his hand into a ball of black charcoal, poured it coldly into the trash can, and then stuffed it into the washing machine for cleaning. After washing his hands, he said: "Well, as your friend, I always splash It's not good for you to be cold. The general loved you very much before, if there is no blood relationship, it is only natural to develop to this point. Well, let me know when you will have a baby, and I will prepare gifts in advance."

"Tony!" Although Cyril was thick-skinned, he would still be shy occasionally. He squeezed Tony and said, "Let's talk about having a baby or something. My dad and I live a good life together. .”

"As long as you feel happy."

When Cyril came out of Tony's bedroom, Alves was still waiting there.Others can't interfere too much with emotional matters, so Cyril just silently blesses him in his heart and doesn't care about it anymore.

The situation in Epps is getting more and more serious. Because of the assassination of the ruler, the war between the two forces has moved to the surface. His father has been holding a military meeting for several days, and His Majesty Bart also ordered it Defense system upgrades.

Although the battlefield of the battle should not be in Heleron, just in case, His Majesty Barter activated defensive measures to prevent any danger.

Muze found time to take Cyril to his family property.

Cyril's biological parents are buried there.

After getting off the aircraft, Cyril could feel the desolation of this land. The mansions of nobles passed down from generation to generation are always magnificent, but the manor in front of him reveals a sense of depression everywhere.

Mu Ze didn't take Cyril in at all, but just stood at the door and took him to the hillside behind.

The hillside is covered with saga trees, and the evergreen trees embellish the color of the mountain.

Patrick, Angelo's grave is located in a hollow.

The names of the two people are engraved on the tombstone. The handwriting is very familiar and comes from Mu Ze.

"Back then, I buried them here, and I would come to see them every year, except for the two years when I was at war with the Zerg." Mu Ze started cleaning skillfully as he spoke.

Cyril rolled up his sleeves and helped pull out the weeds: "Daddy..."

"I'm fine." Muze turned to Cyril and said, "Actually, I should have brought you to see them." It's just that Muze didn't say anything because he was worried that Cyril would not forgive him if he knew the truth.

Cyril looked calm, touched the inscription on the tombstone, and said, "Daddy must have thought about it for a long time to tell me this. I can understand your anxiety and struggle. If it were me, I would not have the courage to say Come out. So, it's okay, because I've been able to be here, to see them with my own eyes."

"En." Muze responded, and after tidying up the cemetery, he avoided it, leaving Cyril to spend time alone with them.

"Patrick, Angelo." Cyril knelt in front of the tombstone, "No, I should be called father and mother. Father, I'm sorry that your real child still passed away. Muze was actually very guilty and made a lot of compensations. He didn't evade punishment on purpose, but because the empire needs him now. And I, I'm really sorry for taking the liberty of occupying his body, and I hope you can forgive me." Cyril didn't know what to say, he didn't have the courage to commit suicide, and He was reluctant to commit suicide, so he could only continue to live in this body. The only thing he could guarantee was to protect his body from damage.

According to the customs of the earth, Cyril earnestly kowtowed three times, then got up and walked to Mu Ze who was waiting at the foot of the mountain, took his hand, and looked up at him: "Daddy, let's go home."

Muze held Cyril's hand firmly: "Well, go home."

On the way back, Muze asked Cyril if he wanted to see Patrick's family. Cyril thought about it, shook his head and said no, he knew that they are now under the care of Muze, and they are doing well.Cyril also has no emotional basis for these family members, and if they meet and recognize each other, they will definitely be investigated to the bottom, and then the things that His Majesty Bart has worked so hard to suppress for him will be revealed, but if they do not recognize each other, even if It doesn't make any sense to meet.

After Cyril finished speaking, he actually felt a little regretful, because from the beginning to the end, he seemed to be a bit indifferent because he was an outsider, and he didn't know whether Mu Ze would think that he was an emotionless person.

But after secretly looking at Muze's expression, he found that there was no doubt or other expressions on his face. Cyril could only comfort himself, this is a normal reaction, and then he fell on the seat heartlessly and fell asleep sleepily past.

It is very tragic for alpha and beta, but very leisurely for omega. The exam week is here. The study room of the academy and the mech training hall are overcrowded. When Cyril occasionally passes by, he can always think of the cruelty he experienced in the earth dynasty. take an exam.

While lamenting the omega's life like raising pigs, he flipped through the thick legal provisions on the classroom seats where almost no one was there.

Cyril already had a basis for studying law, and the laws of the empire were not obscure. Cyril read it quickly, and made notes on paper to understand himself.

Tony's culinary skills were still unqualified. He is a relatively strong person. When he received the report card, he was very sad for a while.

However, he quickly cheered up again, put his cooking skills aside, and went back to the research institute to study his potions.

After a few days of winter vacation, the New Year is here, but Mu Ze is too busy, so he only took an hour to go home.Cyril made dumplings and put coins, dates and chestnuts in them.

It's just that it was Cyril's first time doing it, so he didn't have much experience. Many of them were rotten in the pot, and a few coins fell out.

Cyril smiled and brought the dumpling wrappers to Mu Ze, not daring to look at Mu Ze's face.