Shield of Rebirth

When Ling Feng saw Ling Tian again, he also found that his youngest son was different from before.

After careful observation, he discovered that the faint smile on the corner of his young son's mouth was more joyful than ever, and the calm face gave people a feeling of relaxation, as if the whole body and mind were truly happy, not the faint smile of the past. smile.

Now that I think about it, there may not be much joy in that faint smile.

But now there is a sense of ease in every gesture, and there is a feeling of eagerness in the whole person, which makes Ling Feng have an illusion, as if Ling Tian will be able to fly out of this house in the next moment.

Looking at this somewhat different son, Ling Feng's eyes darkened somewhat inexplicably.

He naturally also felt that his Xiaotian was relaxed and happy, and the eyes looking at him had lost a lot of the hidden longing that had been in his eyes, and had become thinner, and he did not hide it.

It was only one night, and there was such a big change, it was really out of his control.

This little son had already surprised him too much, and now he was even more curious about the reason for this change.

Ling Feng asked with a gentle smile: "Xiaotian is in a good mood today, what is there to be happy about, let Dad be happy for Xiaotian too."

Ling Tian didn't have a filial piety with his father as usual. Instead, he shrugged his shoulders relaxedly, and didn't care at all that he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on his father. A lot of unsightly little tricks have been restrained.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought that my life shouldn't put too much focus on my father, so my father will be very troubled." Ling Tian didn't care about Ling Feng's reaction, and continued with a smile: "Although I I’ve been talking about me all the time, I’m an adult, but I’m still a little naive when I think about it, I hope Dad doesn’t mind.”

I don't know why, Ling Tian let go of his mood, and there is a lot less self-pity in his speech. Maybe after a while, he won't care about it.

And this father, like that mother, will become a past that has nothing to do with him.

"Xiaotian doesn't need to be like this. Dad likes Xiaotian's childishness. Dad doesn't mind at all." When Ling Feng heard that Ling Tian should not focus on him, his heart skipped a beat, and he realized that Ling Tian What he did was indeed the same. In the two weeks since he came back to find him, Ling Tian's focus was indeed on him.

It is not difficult to understand that after 18 years of orphan life, a father suddenly appeared, and the focus of life was naturally placed on this father, which is a matter of course.

However, this was originally Ling Feng's purpose, he gave Ling Tian who needed fatherly love gentle fatherly love, and Ling Tian gave him what he wanted.

Although the transaction is slightly unfair and not transparent, even the other party to the transaction

I don't know about this transaction, but Ling Feng, who is taking the initiative, why should he care about the interests of the other party?

But now, the other party to the transaction doesn't need this kind of transaction product, so he is not in line with the businessman's code of conduct for being paid for nothing.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, while thinking in his heart, he casually comforted Ling Tian.

"Then thank you, Dad." Ling Tian didn't continue to dwell on this topic. He knew whether Ling Feng was as he said, so he didn't need to bring it out.

If Ling Feng really didn't mind as he said, then he would sincerely thank his father, but unfortunately, everyone knows the truth.

But he didn't want to waste any more time hiding his emotions. He once thought about the situation where he and his father cheated on each other, but now it doesn't make much sense to think about it.

That's too sad, and it's not good for his mental health as a sunny boy, so if you can omit it, just omit it.

It's just that although he doesn't bother to deceive his father, it doesn't mean he should be honest. Lying is everyone's instinct. As long as you don't waste your brain, doing it occasionally is not a problem, and it can add fun to life.

"Hehe, duplicity Xiaotian, is it worth your joy not to take daddy to heart? Huh?" Ling Feng chuckled and asked meaningfully.

When Ling Tian heard that classic hehe came back out of the rivers and lakes, he couldn't help but hehe in his heart. Sure enough, sometimes this hehe can make him feel happy, and he occasionally uses it recently.

Thinking in my heart, Ling Tian didn't put it on his face, but opened his eyes slightly in surprise, looked at Ling Feng and said: "...Why would Dad think so, I just feel that I have finally grown up. Just be happy, Dad, don't get me wrong."

See, in fact, lying is so simple, you can do it at your fingertips, without wasting your brain or entanglement.

Ling Feng saw that Ling Tian didn't dodge his clear eyes, and suddenly found that his son's eyes were really good-looking, different from him and Ling Yuntian, and even Ling Feng felt that he was completely different from the woman back then.

But what was so good about it, Ling Feng couldn't tell.

The end of the eye is not upturned enough, but Ling Feng feels that it is just right, if it is a little more curved, it will bring a charm that should not belong to Ling Tian, ​​so the shape of the end of the eye is just right.

The eyes are neither too big nor too small, and to be honest, they are just moderate.

There is no feeling of water and mist, but when looking at a person seriously, it touches people's hearts lightly.

Not too beautiful, too beautiful eyes are easy to make people have unreasonable thoughts, and it is inevitable that they will be a little frivolous between the eye movements, even if it is not intentional.

But his son's eyes made him feel more beautiful and more comfortable the more he looked at them. They were not seductive, charming, or misty, but quietly made people feel real and clear.

Ling Feng couldn't figure it out for a while, is it because his youngest son's eyes are really as good as he thinks, or is he the only one who thinks so?

No matter what it was, Ling Feng felt uneasy. He seemed a little too serious about his youngest son.

If you really cared about your youngest son, it wouldn't be a big deal, the most you could do was treat him a little better and love him sincerely, but the premise was that it was just caring for your son.

But obviously, his mood in the past few days is not just that.

The eyes that looked at Ling Tian suddenly became deep. Perhaps at this time, even he himself didn't know what to think.

But Ling Feng knew that he would not do anything, and quietly waiting for the illusion of whim to pass was the most correct choice.

Seeing the change in Ling Feng's eyes, Ling Tian felt a little surprised. When did his father lose his expression?

But it's a pity that he never sees any specific emotions from the changes in a person's eyes, and he doesn't have the exquisite heart to guess what he is thinking based on the changes in people's eyes.

It was a waste of an opportunity to touch his father's true thoughts. This kind of emotional change in front of him may never happen again for his father.