Can't stop the medicine

Under Ren Xiaoyao's careful care, the buds changed every day, and quickly grew into a state of one meter in diameter and two meters in height.The heavy flower buds are adorned on the slightly thinner top of the stalk, like a wheat stalk bent over by mature wheat ears.

One day, when Ren Xiaoyao opened the crystal coffin to let Qingyue breathe, a tiny flower root quietly drilled out from the ground, and the tip of the root pierced Qingyue's eyebrows and rolled out a bead of blood.

Ren Xiaoyao, who came back from fetching water not far away, happened to see this scene, and before he could clean up the troublesome flower plants, the thin roots quickly absorbed Qingyue's blood.

At the same time, the flower buds that had been quiet for more than a month slowly bloomed into layers of gorgeous petals.

Ren Xiaoyao, who had run out of water, immediately ran to the bottom of the flower plant, looking up at the trembling and blooming flowers full of hope, thinking: "Did Qingqing wake up when the flowers bloomed?" '

'Oh~ what should I say when Qingqing wakes up? '

'Qingqing must have been very moved when she saw me for the first time! '

'Wait... What if Qingqing loses her memory?Isn't that what is written in the book? '

'Oh my God!There seems to be something more terrifying in the book...it seems that it will degenerate into a baby...'

'If Qingqing calls me daddy, how should I respond? '

……

When Ren Xiaoyao, whose face was constantly changing according to his imagination, fell into his own world and couldn't extricate himself, the flower buds bloomed completely, and the rich fragrance rushed straight into the nose, and at the same time a small dumpling fell from the flower center.

The tangled Ren Xiaoyao was awakened by the whistling wind, and subconsciously reached out to catch the little dumpling that fell from the sky.

"Huh?" Ren Xiaoyao was a little confused when he saw the dark green eyes of the baby in his arms.

Looking at Qingyue who was still lying quietly in the crystal coffin, and then looking at the little baby in his arms who had nothing in common with Qingyue, Ren Xiaoyao frowned and said: "???" What the hell is this?

The lily petal-like mouth grew slightly, and the little baby who was looking at Ren Xiaoyao smiled with crooked eyes.A pair of fleshy little claws gripped Ren Xiaoyao's dirty collar without the slightest bit of disgust, and the little baby said inarticulately, "Papa!"

"Get out, I don't have a son as green as you."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the heartless, impatient, and sympathetic young man Ren Xiaoyao froze as he was about to throw away the baby, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Wait a minute?"

Retracting his arms in the throwing posture, Ren Xiaoyao looked down at the little brat in his arms who was laughing foolishly and yelling 'baba' and 'baba' non-stop, and muttered to himself: "This little brat, it seems to be really my shit A handful of urine pulled big?"

"And it's not only related to me, but also related to Qingqing?"

"Even, I delivered the baby myself?"

"Fuck?!"

Ren Xiaoyao, who discovered the New World, stared wide-eyed and looked nothing like himself. He followed the little brat with the word "Qing" on Qingyue's side, and was dumbfounded and shocked: "This kid is actually the biological son of me and Qingqing." ?!"

Believe it or not, the naked brat is there, calling you papa.

With a long sigh, Ren Xiaoyao, the three-no youth, used what little sense of responsibility he had left to raise the little boy who had an unexpected 'pregnancy'.

There is no way, if you plant melons, you will reap melons, if you plant beans, you will reap beans, and the son you planted by yourself has to be raised even on your knees!

It is said that the children of the poor will be in charge of the family early, and the children of Xiong Daddy will be sensible early.

Under the day and night "teaching" of Ren Xiaoyao who is not careful, impatient or even common sense, the little cub's self-care ability has steadily improved, and he has grown vigorously like wildfire that is endlessly burned by the spring breeze, and soon surpassed Ren Xiaoyao, who is not reliable Pu's father, after expanding his vocabulary, he also self-sufficiently named himself - Locker

"Locker?" After tasting it twice on the tip of his tongue, Ren Xiaoyao felt that the name sounded familiar.

Poor Ren Xiaoyao's memory of people and things he doesn't care about is as weak as his knowledge. He was exhausted with a hundred and eighty brain cells and couldn't connect this name with a face he had seen before.

But fortunately, Ren Xiaoyao didn't dislike this common name that was called out on the street, at least 20 people turned back, so he graciously let his son go: "Chengba...just as long as you are happy."

Locker's life, Locker decides by himself; Locker can't decide by himself, so it's his father's turn to help.

Not long after the boy officially changed his name to Locker, a pair of strong wings made of dragonfly wings + butterfly wing shape + original crystal hardness appeared behind him—the kind that could be used, not a decoration.

According to Ren Xiaoyao's irresponsible and unscientific guess, it may be because Locker, who got the right to name himself, was so happy that he wanted to take off in place. The excitement affected the external physical characteristics, which eventually led to mutation.

Locker, who also didn't understand why he would grow wings, deeply agreed with Ren Xiaoyao's point of view.

Chengba... as long as the father and son are happy.

After all, there is such an old saying, how did it come about?

If you are not a family, you will not enter a family; dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can make holes.

Although Ren Xiaoyao and Locker don't have the slightest similarity in appearance, the brain circuits of the father and son are almost exactly the same.

Um![-]% real~

When Locker grew up a bit and his hands-on ability improved a lot, he suddenly had a whim to transform his huge flower plant by himself.

In this regard, Ren Xiaoyao, who does whatever he wants, still adopts a free-ranging attitude, adhering to Locker's education guide when he was just born: "Locker's life, Locker makes his own decisions; Locker can't make decisions by himself, so it's his father's turn to help." '

In this way, under the hard work of the little Locker for nearly a year, he dug out the inner core of the flower plant and successfully created a set of exquisite and beautiful flower stem houses.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was surprised that his son had a good artistic talent, was also very kind and gave him great support.Ren Xiaoyao helped the little guy find many unique crystal gemstones in the mezzanine space, and then Locker carved the patterns with his own hands and inlaid them on the walls of the room.

Not long after the family of three moved into their new home, Ren Xiaoyao, who had to observe Qingyue carefully from hair to heel every day, suddenly found that Qingyue's body, which had not changed for a long time, had improved again—the withered and yellow hair became much more shiny .

Ren Xiaoyao, who has learned the control variable method well, immediately realized: "It's not because of the son, but because of the house!"Eight/nine times out of ten it doesn't matter to me.

So the father and son became more obsessed with renovating the flower stem house, so that all the mezzanine spaces they stayed in suffered disaster—there was nothing left in the ground where they went.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was disgraced by digging gems and crystals everywhere, sighed more than once: "House! Sure enough, it is a scarce resource in any era! It is difficult to buy a house, difficult to build a house, difficult to decorate..."

Since then, the three members of Ren Xiaoyao's family have started a pastoral life in the mezzanine space decorated daily.

Back to the present time, after promising Locker to go out for a big meal tomorrow, Ren Xiaoyao went into the room to confirm that Xia Qingyue was in good condition, and then went out to light the fire to cook.

Locker, fluttering his little wings, followed behind Ren Xiaoyao, smacking his fingers and saying, "Papa, I want to have a barbecue."

Ren Xiaoyao, who had already decided to drink broth, replied: "You eat barbecue in the morning."

Locker's temperament followed Ren Xiaoyao's [-]% and stubbornly emphasized his wish: "Ke Su, I want to have a barbecue."

The same stubborn Ren Xiaoyao flatly refused: "No, your father, I want soup."

"Ke Su..." Locker with dog eyes walked around to Ren Xiaoyao's face, coquettishly: "Locker really wants to have a barbecue."

"Okay..."

Locker just smiled and rolled his eyes when he heard this, and wanted to thank Ren Xiaoyao in a sensible way, when he heard Ren Xiaoyao add: "You cook, I eat whatever you do, your dad doesn't choose, is that okay?"

The corners of his mouth drooped, and Locker, who had experienced great joy and sorrow, quickly filled his dark green eyes with a layer of mist, and turned around and flew towards the hut: "Daddy!!!"

"Papa bullies Wo again! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"I can't help it..." Ren Xiaoyao, who was dragging his Zerg posture and was tired, mumbled as he walked towards the source of water: "Only our father and son can communicate, and even you can't bully us. How lonely are your father and I?"

"It's time to go out for a walk, otherwise you'll always bully the brat, and it'll be pitiful to watch."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Ren Xiaoyao, who rarely talked, tore open the temporary passageway, carrying his boyfriend on his back, and carrying the cub in his hand, dragged his family and left the mezzanine space.

It was only two years ago that Ren Xiaoyao possessed the ability to open temporary passages.This is also thanks to those Zerg who risked their lives for providing infinite help to Ren Xiaoyao's daily practice with their own flesh and blood.

In Ren Xiaoyao's words: "This kind of excellent creature who would rather die than let me become stronger, go forward and never back down and die firmly, is really rare!" '

After all, it has been a full year since the family's last trip to the Twelve-Star Alliance. Ren Xiaoyao, who always takes a step at a time, is a little afraid that he will not be able to keep up with the pace of the times, so he made a schedule for the first time in the world.

Ren Xiaoyao took out a piece of dirty parchment from his bosom, on which a few lines of writing were written like worms crawling:

1. Eat (take Locker to eat candy, the pink one with sweet and sour taste.)

2. Give it to the end (it is not sure who to give it to, and how many to give it to, it depends on the mood.)

3. Gift giving (Teacher, Pale, Angus, Ye He, Shi Le and Gong Yi.)

4. Visiting (Xuanyuan's family and Huangfu couple)

5. To be filled in (after taking a stroll, you can’t just do four things, right? Make it up again, let me think about it.)

After carefully storing the parchment close to his body, Ren Xiaoyao, who set foot on the earth again, tightened the crystal chains tied to his upper body, and walked towards the candy store not far away with Locker's small wings in one hand.

"Papa..." Locker raised his head and looked at his father's chin: "Why is Li Weisen holding the little wings of the nest? Locker can keep up with Li by himself!"

Ren Xiaoyao smacked his lips and said earnestly: "Baby! This world is too dark! There are too many villains who are vicious/killing/without blinking an eye! Dad is afraid that you will be taken away by the bad guys, so it's safest to carry you!"

At the same time, the melon-eaters who voluntarily stayed away from the 30-meter radius of Ren Xiaoyao talked a lot:

"Damn it! Has the coffin-carrying man appeared again?!"

"Isn't this the one who killed so much blood last year or the year before?"

"Didn't you say you were arrested? Why did you show up again?"

"Damn... this one is really fierce, killing people is like killing chickens, so stay away!"

……

Locker, who was sucking his fingers, looked up at his father, and at the passers-by who were avoiding them like snakes and scorpions, and turned around to protect his father's thigh: "Papa is right!This group of people is not only bad, but also yelling "Stop the thief" and saying that Baba is bad...'

'Wo Baba is super good! '

Ren Xiaoyao, who had miraculously harvested a leg pendant, said: "???" What stimulated the little brat?