Accidentally pregnant with a cub [Interstellar]

Lin Quan picked up the little fish and walked out of the room, just as he saw Lance put down the soaked milk and came over, Lance took the little fish in his arms for him, "I'll do it, you go wash up first."

"You didn't practice today?" Lin Quan asked while squeezing toothpaste in the bathroom.

"It's a few days off." Lance put the sleeping fish flat in the small wooden cradle in the living room. The floor-to-ceiling windows faced the sun, and the warm and soft morning light poured down. The entire balcony was bathed in golden light. He drew the curtains To both sides, open the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the fresh air outside comes in.

The verdant orchid exudes a burst of fragrance. It has no delicate posture or huge flowers and leaves. It has a quiet, simple, elegant and clean temperament, giving people a refreshing feeling, which is why Lance likes it.

He carefully moved the small wooden cradle in the living room to the balcony, thinking that the weather is good now, the sun is not poisonous, and he can bask in the sun and supplement calcium for the little fish.

When Lin Quan came over, Lance was picking up the watering can to water the orchids. He pulled out a chair and sat by the cradle, admiring Xiaoyu's cute sleeping face. He couldn't get tired of watching it no matter what.

"He's really too small," Lin Quan measured with both hands, and the body length of the little fish was no more than 40 centimeters.

"Kids grow fast," said Lance, who put down the water bottle and sat next to him. "I was only less than two kilograms when I was born."

"Premature?" Lin Quan turned his head and asked. A normal newborn should weigh at least [-] kilograms.

"Yes," Lance nodded, looking down at Xiaoyu, lost in memory.

"My mother is the only daughter of the Salisbury family. My grandfather raised her according to the standards of an heir over the years, but she has always been unrestrained and loves freedom. She doesn't want to be bound to the capital planet. She likes to take risks in alien planets. She often doesn't listen to her grandfather's words. Just go," Lance said.

"The two have disagreements and always quarreled, until my grandfather said that unless she gave birth to an heir for the family, she would not be allowed to take on this responsibility," he said with a chuckle. "It is said that she ran away that night. I went to the bar and spent the night foolishly, and gave birth to my brother ten months later."

It was the first time for Lin Quan to hear him talk about his previous life. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Lance's mother to be so crazy when she was young.

"Your grandfather must be very angry," he said.

"Grandfather was so angry that he almost wanted to sever ties with her," Lance continued, "But since my brother was born, it can't be treated as nothing happened, let alone a boy with family blood, and my grandfather has stopped interfering since then. Mother's affairs, nurturing my elder brother wholeheartedly."

When Caleb was in his 20s, his grandfather was accidentally attacked and died in a speech. At this time, his mother, who had not been home for more than ten years, rushed back after hearing the news. According to Caleb, she was in a very poor mental state at the time , the whole person is crazy, hiding in the room every day, talking nonsense, and pregnant with Liujia, one day when he came down from upstairs in the morning, he stepped on the ground, and after being sent to the hospital, he insisted on giving birth to Lance, and he passed away not long after. .

"I grew up with only my elder brother in my family. My elder brother just took over the legion, and there were no prestigious elders to shield us from the wind and rain. That period was the most difficult and fragile time for the White Tiger Legion," Lance said, "But after so many years, it can still be considered It's time to finally stand out from the countless small legions in my grandfather's time and grow into one of the best large legions in the alliance."

"General Caleb is a very powerful person," Lin Quan agreed. He had heard a little about Caleb. He is a Confucian scholar who can only talk about wars on paper. On the contrary, the White Tiger Army has achieved countless successes in the past ten years. Almost every battle under the command of General Caleb can be recorded in history for future generations to learn from.

Seeing the admiration in his eyes, Lance accidentally knocked over the jar of vinegar. He bulged his arm muscles, stared and said, "I'm amazing too!"

Contrary to Caleb's low force value, his half-brother Lance's force value is a bit against the sky. He is born with strange strength. He can knock down the martial arts teacher at the age of ten. After puberty, he can basically walk sideways in the training ground of the army , people around all exclaimed, saying that there were two freaks in the Holtsbury family.

Seeing him eating, Lin Quan silently took out a book from under the small tea table and spread it on his lap, ignoring him.

"What are you looking at?" Lance leaned over curiously.

"Notes for mech class," Lin Quan flipped a page of the book, ready to read it from the beginning.

Lance had a headache when he saw the dense theoretical text since he was a child, "What's the use of reading books like this, it's better to play games."

In his opinion, once many simple and easy-to-use operations are put into the book, thousands of words can be written eloquently.From childhood to adulthood, he would only look for answers from books when faced with questions that he could not figure out at all, and he would prefer to find answers to the remaining half-understood questions through his own groping.

Lin Quan is different from him. His practical ability is also very good, but he is much more patient than him in the face of mountain-high theoretical books. Sometimes Lance even thinks that he is too obsessed with learning.

He had discovered before that, excluding class time, after class, after finishing his homework, he would either go to the library to read books, or go to the training ground to practice. Even in the online community, whenever he had free time, he would subconsciously go to the direction of the training camp Go, it's like there's no entertainment at all.

In Lance's observation, apart from studying, he never found anything that he particularly likes?

"What do you like?" Lin Quan stopped turning the pages of the book, as if he was being asked, and was a little dazed.

"Games, movies, music, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Lance asked.

Lin Quan shook his head.

For the first 20 years of his life, his daily consideration was to live with a full stomach. After Lin Qingzhi brought him to Hrabbi, although he had no worries about food and clothing, he found that compared with his peers around him, he lacked nearly everything. 20 years of knowledge reserves.

So every day after that, he was like a sponge, wandering in the ocean of books, absorbing knowledge tirelessly.

Tired?

He understood what Lance meant, but he never felt that there was any problem. Even when Lin Qingzhi was worried that he would not be able to bear it, he could continue without feeling anything.

But when Lance asked this time, maybe the atmosphere was just right, or maybe the distress in Lance's eyes was too obvious, and for the first time he felt a little tired in his heart.

Lin Quan closed the book and asked him, "What do you like to do on vacation?"

"I like to go around on different planets and experience the customs of different places," Lance said with a smile, "maybe I inherited my mother's free nature."

"Let me show you something," said Lance. He got up and went to the room to take out a small box. It was a rectangular tan felt box. Unzipped the buckle, and there was a harmonica lying inside.

"You can play the harmonica?" Lin Quan said with some surprise.

"An interstellar businessman taught me," Lance said proudly. He took out the harmonica and wiped it with the cloth in the box. "I'll play a section for you."

He held the harmonica with both hands to his mouth.

I don't know how he did it, but the melodious sound of the qin slowly sounded from the small harmonica, like tides and waves gradually overflowing, sometimes flowing slowly like a spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes high like a mountain and river, sometimes low like a river. Whispering, sometimes the passion is like a marching horn, and sometimes the tenderness is like rubbing ears together.

Lance stared at Lin Quan tenderly, and his bright and melodious rhythm seemed to be the most beautiful love story in the world, which was so touching.Lin Quan, who was immersed in it, blushed unconsciously, but couldn't look away as if he was completely attracted.At that moment, everything in the world disappeared, and they only had each other in their eyes, nothing else.

"Wow——" the little fish who was sleeping soundly in the cradle suddenly burst into tears.

Lin Quan, who suddenly came back to his senses, patted Xiao Yu's swaddle to comfort him, but his crying did not decrease.

"Maybe I'm hungry," Lin Quan asked, "Where is the milk you made?"

Lance got up and picked up the insulated baby bottle from the table in the living room, wiped off the water on the bottle, shook it around and found that the cap was tight, and then returned to the balcony.Lin Quan bent down and gently supported Xiaoyu's head and body with his hands, and took the bottle he handed over to feed his son.

The little fish who has milk and everything is full of things, as soon as he bites the pacifier, he quickly calms down, concentrates on filling his stomach, but opens his eyes to stare at Lin Quan for a while, and Lance for a while. He deliberately shook his head, and found that Xiaoyu's small black eyes would also move in his direction.

"He must be thinking, why is this dad so handsome!" Lance said narcissistically.

Lin Quan couldn't move while holding the bottle, so he could only silently roll his eyes.

"And why is this father more handsome!" Lance flattered him.

After the little fish finished drinking the milk, Lin Quan put the empty bottle on the table, hugged the little fish upright with both hands, let his little head rest on his shoulders, supported his little buttocks and thighs with one hand, and gently Pat him on the back to let him spit out the milk hiccup smoothly.

Xiaoyu lay limply on his shoulders, half-opening his eyes, enjoying his father's patting in a daze, his little eyes opening and closing for a while, feeling sleepy.

Lin Quan leaned back against the white hanging chair, his toes swayed slightly, the black pen on the book was blown off by the breeze, and his forehead hair was raised, he lowered his eyes, and carefully pulled down the brim of Xiaoyu's hat with his hands, Although there is no expression on the face, the gentleness in the eyes is like a warm spring breeze, and the quiet and peaceful balcony can only hear the clear and beautiful cuckoo of the cuckoo.

After washing the used baby bottle, Lance saw this peaceful picture from the living room. Lin Quan looked cold on the surface, but in fact, he longed for family affection more than anyone else in his heart. The way Yu is full of paternal love and the way he forces his opponents to have fun on the training ground are two extremes.

During training, Lin Quan was a taciturn type. Except for the beginning of the challenge, he didn't talk much. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was confronting his father-killing enemy.

When Lance first played against him, he was also slightly surprised, because although Lin Quan's expression was cold in daily life, his words and actions were still full of warmth and kindness, and he was a different person from when he was on the training ground.

But after he got to know it, he slowly figured it out. After living on a small planet for more than ten years, Lin Quan had no distinction between training and actual combat in every fight he had experienced before, so he needed to face every battle with the most calm and cautious attitude. an opponent.And when this seriousness is engraved in his bones, he will subconsciously hide his weaknesses with the cold armor, like a sharp knife drawn from its sheath without fear of fighting.

The outdoor sunlight gradually became dazzling, and the temperature was also a little scorching. Lin Quan came indoors with the sleeping little fish in his arms, and put him in the cradle.

"Playing games?" Lance shook the optical brain in his hand.

"What game?" Lin Quan asked while tucking the quilt up for Xiao Yu.

"Mech battle," Lance said.

"There is still this kind of game?" Lin Quan raised his eyebrows, he always thought that there were only mecha practice rooms on the Internet.

"Of course, the degree of reality is not as high as that of the mecha practice room, and it is more entertaining," Lance said with a shrug.