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Chapter 8 Not My Father

The boy looked at them with his eyes wide open, his whole body stretched like a string, and he held the long-eared beast's hand so tightly that he could see each finger bone clearly.

Instinct drove him to escape, but his rare experience and existing rationality kept him where he was. He couldn't escape the two adults, so he had to obey if he didn't want to suffer too much.

Seeing this, the strong man snorted: "See, you still have some wink."

Then he walked over and snatched the boy's day's rations with his bare hands, even though the two brothers had long stopped eating the fishy and sour long-eared beast.

Gray Boy didn't resist and lowered his head. There was fierceness and resentment in his eyes, but he could only hide it quietly.

"Luca, don't be so rude."

But the expected punches and kicks did not appear. Instead, Triangle Eyes approached the child with a kind expression, patted the child's shoulder, and said with a smile: "My brother has always been bold and bold, don't worry about it, we just want to come with you."

Just discussing a deal."

However, after hearing this, the child not only did not relax, but became more vigilant and even a little panicked.

The Daru brothers are well-known in the nearby area. Anyone who has heard their name knows that they are not good people, and their methods are very vicious. They have ruined countless lives in their hands.

It's even more frightening for a very vicious person to suddenly speak in such a nonchalant tone...

In the Feng family manor, Tong Lin was depressed for several days. Even Father Feng, who was often absent, could tell: "What's wrong with Lin?"

Mrs. Tong smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I lost my brother's milk bottle."

"oh."

Father Feng would often find things that he couldn't find, so he didn't take it seriously. He lifted the doll up and giggled again when he saw it, and then said, "Then my brother's milk will be all from now on!"

Tong Lin said "Ah" and turned to look at the bottle in Feng Jiu's hand with a look of confusion on his face.

Feng Jiu sat aside and calmly sucked the bottle, his face expressionless.

At this time, it was revealed that his biological father was not his real father. Feng Tong took the half-sucked bottle from Feng Jiu without any mercy and handed it to Tong Lin.

The latter took it stupidly, stuffed it into his mouth subconsciously, and took two sips.

Feng Jiu still didn't react at all. He just glanced at Father Feng and closed his eyes to rest.

Mrs. Tong patted Father Feng from behind and stared at him with reproachful eyes.

Father Feng didn't feel guilty at all. He leaned into her ear and asked, "Aren't you going to cry?"

"You know this for the first time today?" Mrs. Tong said angrily.

Father Feng let Tong Lin be carried away by his mother, and went over to hug Feng Jiu, staring at her unwavering eyebrows for a long time, rarely feeling a little worried.

It wasn't the time before, but now that Fengjiu is one year old, he still can't speak, and even reacts slowly to changes in the surrounding environment. Isn't he really a bit stupid?

Whose child can't cry, laugh, or even change his expression? Even if he has never raised a child, he will know it!

Look, Tong Lin is normal!

Father Feng pinched his child's face, hesitating in his heart. Nowadays, medical technology is very advanced, and the chance of silly children appearing is not high. Moreover, Feng Jiu did not fail in all the examinations before he was born. This should never happen.

The situation is right.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, so he kissed his child smoothly. Father Feng thought to himself, just be stupid, he can afford to raise him anyway, at least he can still walk...

After eating and drinking, it was time for Feng Jiu and Tong Lin to play. The latter ran to the edge of the defensive shield as usual and scanned everything outside with his eyes wide open. However, except for the garbage mountain in the distance and the occasional flying aircraft gliding in the sky,

Beast, and no other can be seen.

The doll looked back with some disappointment, squatted on the spot and began to play by himself. What he held in his hand was a mecha part that could be assembled and disassembled. Father Feng conveniently stuffed it for him.

Such mecha parts were a bit heavy and too complicated for a doll, but he fiddled with them very patiently, dismantling the parts bit by bit and putting them back intact. After doing this several times, he probably felt

I was a little bored and started to play absent-mindedly.

"younger brother?"

Tong Lin has a problem, that is, he will call Feng Jiu twice from time to time, and then look at her, and then he can continue to play with peace of mind for a while, and then call her again.

Feng Jiu squinted his eyes, feeling the constantly fluctuating spiritual energy in the air. It is not a lie to say that the spiritual energy here is weak, but there are also some surprises. For example, in the middle of each month, the spiritual energy will reach its peak. At this time, cultivation will be

It will be stronger than usual.

It took a year to understand this change, and Feng Jiu would not miss it, otherwise the spiritual power in her body would grow extremely slowly.

"younger brother!"

A familiar voice came into my ears, but it was different from the previous ones. It had a tone that only appeared when the doll was excited.

Feng Jiu opened his eyes and saw Gray Boy who had disappeared outside the defensive shield for several days.

The opponent's movements as he walked over were a little weird, and his expression was even stiffer, but Tong Lin didn't notice it at all. He had already thrown himself on the defensive cover, exposing the dimples on his cheeks.

Feng Jiu sat on Qiqibaba without moving, and just glanced at the direction he came from.

The child didn't stop until he walked in front of Tong Lin, lowering his head to look down at him. His eyes were covered by his long head, and his expression could not be seen from Feng Jiu's height.

Tong Lin has been carrying a milk bottle with him for a while now, and when he saw this, he raised it up, as if he wanted to hand it over, but of course he couldn't hand it over, so he could only look back at Feng Jiu helplessly.

After being together for so long, Feng Jiu didn't even know that Douding had a hobby of giving away things, but he was really good at grabbing things.

However, Feng Jiu didn't make any response. He half-squinted his eyes, pretending he didn't see anything.

At this time, Gray Boy's body tensed unexpectedly, he clenched his teeth tightly, and the urging sound from the microphone in his ears sounded for the second time.

"Ask him to give you something." It was the voice with triangular eyes.

The child opened his mouth, saw Tong Lin's big black eyes, and quickly looked away, but his tone was unexpectedly calm: "...Give it to me."

Tong Lin understood what he was saying. He held up the bottle and tried harder to stuff it in, but to no avail.

The child just watched the noble cub in front of him struggling in vain, and nothing else. Although he clearly remembered how the milk bottle was delivered that day, and knew that the other child was next to him, he never looked at it from beginning to end.

Take a long look in the wind.

"Can't open."

Tong Lin patted the defensive shield with his hand, his soft voice filled with a hint of grievance.

The child had no reaction, but the Daru brothers, who were hiding behind the garbage pile in the distance, looked hesitant.
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