Raising children to prevent aging [Future Interstellar ABO]

Cyril nodded and said, "Let's talk as we walk."

Tony pursed his lips and nodded in agreement.

An exquisite and small pavilion was built on an artificial river from south to north. Lotus flowers were planted in the river. If you ignore the buildings not far away, it is really similar to the earth. I don’t know where the designer got the inspiration from. .

Cyril sat in the pavilion and said to Tony: "What do you want to say?"

Tony carried the optical brain with him everywhere, rubbed his fingers along the edge of it, and said after a while, "I don't want to be an omega. I also have an older brother who is also an omega. He has been married for three years and has three children. He didn't want to have a baby at all, and almost had an accident during the last delivery. But everyone didn't care about his thoughts, even my father and daddy, they thought that having a baby was the greatest meaning of life, it was a thing It is a most glorious thing. Omega in estrus is too sad, there is nothing I can do except surrender, I don't want my future fate to be so miserable." Tony said, his eyes were a little moist, he raised his head, straight Looking at Cyril, his brown eyes were full of prayers, "Cyril, I know you are the general's child, you can definitely help me get the equipment, I have learned how to make potions on the virtual network, and I will walk through all the steps I have done it countless times, and I will definitely not waste it!"

After listening to Tony's words, Cyril was very shocked. Although he knew that he was an omega, he had no feelings of resistance, but that was because he hadn't realized what it was like to be in estrus. A concept, many things, without experience, feel insignificant.

But now that he heard what Tony said, Cyril had to pay attention to it. If one day, he was forced to marry an alpha and be forced to have children all the time, he would definitely go crazy.

At that time, I don't know if his father will stand up for him, or like Tony's father, he also thinks that having a child is an honorable thing?

Cyril said: "I really want to help you, but it may not be possible. I can only promise that I will do my best. ... However, I still have a question, that is, who will test the effect after the medicine is made?"

"Of course it's me." Tony replied without thinking.

Cyril really wanted to say, are you crazy, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. Omega is very rare and precious, who is willing to test the medicine?And try this medicine.

Tony confides the things that have been stressing his heart for a long time, and he is obviously relieved: "I know this matter is very difficult, so I don't really have any hope of success, but I think that one day, Omega will not have to Staying at home and having a baby, you can also have a decent job like a beta, and even drive a mech to fight like an alpha!" Tony stood up and gently hugged himself, "Anyway, thank you Cyril, don't laugh at my overreaching."

Cyril also stood up and said with a smile: "This matter is not without some maneuverability. No one can guess what will happen in the future, so Tony, I believe in you, you can do it."

Tony was stunned, and then the smile on his face grew wider.He stretched out his hand and held it with Cyril.

Perhaps it was Cyril who gave him support and encouragement when he was most depressed, so Tony was able to overcome all setbacks and eventually became the most famous pharmacist in the empire.

After Cyril went back, he recalled what Tony said, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should ask his father to get a set of equipment for Tony to study.

As soon as he thought of it, Xiril immediately turned on the communicator on his wrist and contacted his father.

Muze quickly picked up, and then Cyril saw Daddy in casual clothes sitting on the sofa in the living room talking to him.

"Daddy." Cyril sat on the bed with a soft pillow in his arms, and said to his father, "If I don't want to have a baby, will you support me?"

"Huh?" Mu Ze was a little puzzled, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Cyril crossed his legs and said, "I think it's too hard to have a baby. I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't want to stay at home all day."

"Cyril can do whatever he wants." Mu Ze said, "Daddy supports you."

"Great!" Cyril clapped his hands and said, "Then, if I don't have children in the third year and fail to graduate, Daddy will help me too?"

Mu Ze was silent when he heard the words. He put his hand on his chin and stared at Cyril. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "No one can force you to do what Cyril is unwilling to do."

Mu Ze said arrogantly, but he has such ability, so it only appears that he is very bold.Cyril immediately felt relieved, and wished he could throw himself into his father's arms and roll over. Unable to restrain the emotion in his heart, Cyril suddenly blew a kiss to his father: "I like Daddy the most!"

With his father's guarantee, at least he will be safe for the past three years, and his father will continue to escort him for the future.

Mu Ze looked at Cyril who was rolling on the bed, frowned slightly, thinking about the strange and complicated emotions in his heart just now.

Cyril had lived on campus in his previous life, so within a few days, he fully adapted to the life of the college. He went to class every day full of energy, and spent his spare time riding the school suspension car to go around the college. Sometimes, Cyril even felt that time passed so quickly.

However, Cyril was very happy to see his father, and ran out as soon as school was over.

Muze personally drove the car to pick him up, Cyril sat in the front, and Owen was put into the subspace in a standby state, and he would be released when he got home.

When he got home, Cyril paid special attention to the fingerprint lock at the door, raised his head and asked his father, "Have you canceled Huaiwen's authority?"

"Yeah." Muze looked at Cyril helplessly, "Why are you so vengeful?"

"I don't like him anyway." Cyril never concealed his dislike for Huaiwen.

"You." Mu Ze sighed.

After entering the door, Cyril naturally took the windbreaker that his father took off, hung it on the hanger at the door, then opened the shoe cabinet, and took out two pairs of blue slippers of the same style and different sizes.

Before returning, the father and son went to the supermarket and bought some vegetables and meat that Cyril liked to eat.Because of Cyril's habits, Mu Ze was actually used to the two of them going shopping together instead of ordering online.

Mu Ze went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went to the kitchen with vegetables. He had never stepped into the kitchen before he had Cyril, but Cyril liked to eat stir-fried vegetables, and he was not used to the smell outside, saying that he had no home Warm, so Mu Ze felt that as a qualified father, he should meet all the requirements of his children.Since cooking doesn't seem to be difficult, according to his ability, he should learn it quickly. Mu Ze learned how to cook.After a year and a half of eating raw, sweet and spicy, and nondescript dishes for a year, Cyril finally ushered in the delicacy on the tip of his tongue.

Owen cleaned up the house in the living room, and Cyril got bored after sitting for a while, so he got up and went into the kitchen.

The kitchen is large, and the white-based decoration is not resistant to dirt, but the future technology is very advanced, and cleaning is very simple.

"Daddy, I'm here to help."

Mu Ze was peeling the tomatoes, and Wen Yan handed him a head of garlic: "Peel the garlic."

"Yes, sir!" Cyril solemnly took the garlic.

The corners of Mu Ze's lips curled up slightly, feeling very happy.

He is not born with a cold personality, but due to taking prohibited drugs to improve the gene level, the limit of his ability has brought about many negative effects, such as the lack of emotion, the weakening of pheromones, and the need for omega seems to have disappeared - he He has never responded to any omega in estrus, otherwise how could he hold on for so many years.

Thinking of the person who forcibly injected him with genetic drugs, Muze's eyes turned cold again, but seeing Cyril who was able to peel off the garlic skin to make patterns, he felt very warm again.

Fortunately, God gave him Cyril. Without him, his life would probably be meaningless.

And he often felt that after being with Cyril for so long, many of his missing feelings had returned.But these feelings are only for him.

But he still has a secret, which must be kept so that it cannot be discovered by Cyril.

After peeling the garlic cloves, Cyril did not leave. He stood at the door, watching his father cook while talking to him.

His father's cooking movements are very clean and neat, very soldierly.He was wearing a blue apron, which didn't quite match his temperament, but his movements of looking down at the pot and stirring it from time to time still made Cyril deeply fascinated. He only felt that his father was omnipotent.

"Daddy, I made many new friends at school." Cyril said.

"Yes." Mu Ze casually agreed.

"A friend needs your help, Daddy, you won't refuse me, will you?" Cyril tilted his head and looked at Mu Ze.

Seeing that the dishes were almost done, Mu Ze turned off the gas, sprinkled salt and seasonings, put the pot on the plate, gave Cyril a look, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Cyril said: "Have you forgotten that I told you before that I don't want to have children, but we have reached... um... At that time, I can't control myself, so my friend wants to study an inhibitor that can make We take it easy and we don't keep thinking about...that."

Mu Ze paused, turned to look at Cyril, his face still didn't have much expression, which made Xiril feel guilty for a while, he scratched his hair, and flattered him: "Well, I also know that this matter is not in line with the law, But I really don't want to just find an alpha, I just want to be with Daddy."

After Cyril finished speaking, he looked at his father nervously, but his father seemed to be thinking about other things.

Mu Ze was indeed in a daze, because that strange emotion came out again.