Accidentally pregnant with a cub [Interstellar]

Maybe it was because he realized that Lin Quan was finally over, the Baique brand earrings, which had been pretending to be dead, flew to his earlobe with a "swoosh" and stuck firmly on it.

Seeing the white sparrow leave, Jin Ling raised his head and subconsciously spread his wings and wanted to fly over, but was cut off by Lance halfway.

Lance forcibly changed Jin Ling, who was restless and still struggling to jump over there, into the first form of the button, and stuffed it into his pocket. He looked at Lin Quan apologetically, "I was too fast just now," Otherwise, Lin Quan would not suffer from hand cramps due to excessive force.

"It has nothing to do with you, I'm still too weak," Lin Quan rubbed his still stiff hands.

Seeing this, Lance directly held Lin Quan's cramped right hand with both hands, wrapped his back with one hand, and rubbed and relaxed for him from the palm of his other hand.

Lin Quan's hands are slender and slender, his green fingers are white and smooth, his nails are neatly trimmed and uncolored, but the palms of these seemingly weak hands are covered with thick calluses, which is enough to show that they are not as harmless as they appear on the surface .

Lance secretly admired and said, "Your hand speed is not slow, what you lack is proficiency. When you can blindly type without looking at the operation board, you will be almost ready."

It is said that the hand is one of the most sensitive organs of human beings. For example, some small bumps in daily life, although it is difficult for people to see at a glance, they can be touched with hands.

Just like now, Lin Quan feels the palm and back of his right hand being gently covered and pinched by another pair of big warm hands. His hands are not small, but they look a little petite in front of Lance, who has a bigger frame than him.

He even had an illusion that although Lance didn't clamp his hand hard, he couldn't escape from it at all. He could even feel a strange electric current flowing along the palms of their hands from the slight friction. Connected, directly hit the depths of his heart.

Lin Quan, who originally wanted to withdraw his hand to decline, seemed to be obsessed, and just watched Lance lower his head and lay his hands on him earnestly.

Unlike Lin Quan who changed his hair color and put on a mask in the online community, Lance did not change his image.

When everyone saw Lance for the first time, they couldn't deny that he was handsome and handsome. Under the sword eyebrows were the deep blue eyes with a charming luster. Under the seemingly calm eyes, there were sharp eyes hidden. The inadvertently revealed light makes people dare not despise.

With a smooth and fair face, sharp edges and sternness, he has blond hair that is brighter than the sun, and a figure that is more vigorous than a soldier. Such a man seems to be exuding his male hormones unconsciously.

Lance's whole body seemed to be surrounded by a strange magnetic field. Whenever he approached, Lin Quan's rationality told him that he should stay away from him, but his heart seemed to be eager to shout to get closer. This kind of contradiction made him want to Become crazy.

Lance looked up and saw him staring at him blankly.

"Feeling better?" Lance pinched the ball of his little finger jokingly.

"It's much better," Lin Quan came back to his senses and finally withdrew his hand, lowered his head to cover up, "Thank you, it's getting late, I'm going offline first."

Without waiting for Lance's response, he disappeared with a "swoosh", so fast that one wondered if someone had directly unplugged the network cable.

And Lin Quan, who quickly returned to reality offline, rejoiced that he was wearing a mask on his face before, while sitting on the edge of the bed and covering his hot face with his hands. This is the second time he fled in front of Lance like this. What a shame.

Feeling the uncontrollable and violent beating heart in his chest, he put his hands on his chest at a loss, as if he could suppress the chaotic heartbeat.

Suddenly, Lin Quan remembered his right hand that Lance had rubbed and pressed just now.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. The skin on his right hand was still a little red because of rubbing it hard just now, and the temperature was slightly higher than that of his left hand, as if there was still a trace of Lance's body temperature.He couldn't help clasping his hands together, and a strange feeling crossed his heart.

The warm right hand wrapped around the cold left hand, as if Lance was holding him.

A seed called sentimental thoughts quietly fell into the heart and merged into the deepest soil in the bottom of my heart.

For the next few days, Lin Quan spent time in the mecha practice room, concentrating on practicing the operation of the mecha. Lance had training during the day, so he could only come over every night to guide him.

Lance is right. Lin Quan's hand speed is not slow, what he lacks is proficiency. After memorizing the positions and basic instructions of more than 50 operation keys, the practice mecha on the screen can already be very smooth. Do a whole set of moves.

"The mecha is not only your microcosm, but also your reflection," Lance said. "The knowledge learned in the fighting class is not only used for close-to-body physical combat, but also used in mecha combat. Some people think that the mecha is bulky. , It’s all flaws in fighting, it’s just because the operator’s hand speed hasn’t improved, only the faster you input commands, the more flexible your mecha will be.”

It was not until Lin Quan was able to defeat the advanced difficulty computer simulation opponent in one breath, that he took the time to take a look at other places in the online community.

"Life skills training camp?" Lin Quan looked at the neon sign in front of him and pushed the door open.

"Hello, welcome," said the robot front desk lady standing aside sweetly, "It is detected that you have not signed up for a course. May I ask what course do you need to study?"

Lin Quan browsed the course information on the side, including weaving, flower arrangement, paper-cutting and other courses. He scrolled through the catalog with his hands, trying to pick a cooking class, but suddenly saw a parenting course.

He clicked into the course introduction.This course is suitable for parents who have no experience in parenting. It provides specialized knowledge in nursing, early education, nutrition, etc., and comprehensively masters the parenting guidelines for babies from zero to one year old.

Thinking of Xiaoyu who will be born soon, Lin Quan realized that his mind was blank about how to raise a child.He clicked the sign up button without hesitation.

"The parenting class has already started and is in class, and now you will be sent to the corresponding classroom." Miss Robot said.

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Quan found that the surrounding scene had changed to a classroom with a capacity of 20 people. On the top podium, a female teacher was teaching everyone how to hold a baby correctly. There were more than ten students below. All of them are female.

Every trainee stands in front of the operating table, and there is a baby model on the table. When your posture is wrong or the operation is wrong, it will make a crying sound similar to a baby to remind you.

At this time, crying could be heard one after another in the classroom.

Lin Quan imitated the posture of the teacher on the stage, and wanted to pick up the baby in front of him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the table, it made a cry of wrong operation. Lin Quan could only put it back at a loss, and tried twice more. Every time I just tried a little harder, I made a mistake.

Just when he was having some headaches, the woman who attended the class with him kindly told him, "Babies within three months have insufficient head and neck strength. Whether they are held flat or obliquely, one hand should be used to support the baby's head. The other arm supports the baby's hips and waist."

Lin Quan imitated the movements she demonstrated, gently inserted his left hand behind the baby's waist and buttocks, and gently placed his right hand under the baby's head and neck, slowly picked him up, and then slowly and carefully placed the baby on the back of the baby's head. Slowly move the right hand toward the left arm, letting the baby's head rest on the left hand.

Finally, there is no prompt for wrong operation.

"It's amazing!" The woman applauded, clapping her hands, "You must be a good father. Few men are willing to learn these things now."

Lin Quan smiled uncomfortably.

"The baby isn't born yet," the woman asked.

"Soon," Lin Quan couldn't hide his smile when he thought of Xiaoyu who was about to be born.

"Come on, your wife is so happy." The woman clenched her fists and encouraged him.

In the following courses, there are both theory and practice. The more he learns, the more Lin Quan realizes that he doesn’t know anything. , although he was the only father among the mothers, he soon became the most popular in the training class.

"Bai Shui, help me find out what's wrong?" A mother asked Lin Quan helplessly while holding a crying baby model.

After Lin Quan glanced at the practice mode in front of her desk, she said clearly, "After feeding, the baby should be held upright, let the baby's buttocks sit on your lap, one hand supports his back, and the other Rest your head and neck in your hands."

He held up his own baby model to demonstrate to her, "If you want to burp, you can pat the baby's back with your hand on the back. This holding position is helpful for burping and makes the baby's full stomach more comfortable."

"Thank you, I understand!" The mother-to-be nodded gratefully.

Other mothers-to-be who are in class next to her will also call Lin Quan if they have problems.

"Bai Shui, help me take a look!"

"Bai Shui, am I right?"

"Bai Shui, why is the baby always crying?"

"White water..."

A year ago, Lin Quan would never have imagined that one day he would attend parenting courses and discuss parenting experiences with expectant mothers. Although he hadn't really practiced it yet, at least the theoretical knowledge had already been prepared. up.

"Time is flying fast, and our parenting course is coming to an end soon, thank you mothers-to-be and fathers-to-be for your support," the female teacher said on stage. The representative students of the parenting class are competing, is there anyone in our class who volunteers to represent the competition?"

"White water!"

"White water!"

"White water!"

The mothers-to-be in the audience highly recommended Lin Quan.

In this way, amidst the applause and cheers of all mothers-to-be, Lin Quan was selected as the representative of their parenting class to participate in the competition.

"Then I'll leave it to Bai Shuili's father." The female teacher on the stage pursed her lips and smiled, "I heard that there is also a father-to-be representative in the next class."

Under the leadership of the female teacher, Lin Quan came to the competition site. The so-called competition venue is actually another classroom.

There were already a dozen people waiting there, presumably they were participating in the competition together.

To Lin Quan's surprise, he actually saw a person inside who would never appear!