After Jiang Luochen finished speaking, she only felt that she was a little guilty. In fact, she didn't know if she didn't have to go anymore.

According to reason, she can only be regarded as sick leave so far, although the sick leave is a little longer.

——About two months.

There are not many civilization-level motherships in Thanos civilization. This time "coincidentally" let her capture a ship, and it is estimated that there will be no new actions against the empire in a short period of time.

If the research department of the empire can give a little bit more effort and work out a method for opening and closing the wormhole, it is equivalent to standing on the same level with Thanos civilization again.

Perhaps at that time, this war may be able to see the end.

distant? Jiang Yao? Her son?

"Why keep staring at me?" Jiang Luochen lowered his head and stared at his son with blinking eyes in his arms.

Her son tentatively touched her face with his hand, and finally showed a happy smile.

Yes, if her son is happy, it is nothing to be stared at.

Jiang Luochen hugged Yaoyao for a long time, but she didn't say that she would put her son down, but Yaoyao yelled to go down by herself.

"Mom, mom, isn't it good to hold." She is still a bit unaccustomed to the fact that she has an extra son, and she is a novice in motherhood.

Others can also preview how to be a mother for ten months. It's good for her to face her own son when she is caught off guard.

"Yaoyao is already a big child. Holding Yaoyao is very tired." Yaoyao slid off her knees with both hands and feet, and said sternly.

......Why can a child of that age speak so much, and why can't her son act like a baby to her?

Jiang Luochen still remembered that Qi Heng relied on being an omega when he was a child. It was shameless to act like a baby, and he was very self-willed to be pampered.

"Xiao, Keke Yaoyao, do you know what your grandfather is doing?"

"Grandpa should be calling grandma at this time." Her son thought for a while and said.

Thinking of the stickiness of his mother and father for ten years, Jiang Luochen was not surprised by this answer.

"Then when will your father be back?" She couldn't wait to see Blue Brook.

From four years ago to the moment he woke up, even this month of recuperating, Jiang Luochen had been looking forward to it.

"I don't know. Dad is very busy sometimes and won't come back at night." When her son said this, his expression was a little lonely.

It seems that Lan Xi is not always at home, Jiang Luochen can understand the reason after thinking about it.

An alpha, even if you are single with a son, it must be career-oriented.

Jiang Luochen had a headache thinking about this question. It was not easy to change Lanxi back into an omega, and she wanted to ask Lanxi more.

As for now, that's it for now.

The whole afternoon was spent in Jiang Luochen playing with his son.

In fact, it is not that she is playing with her son, since her son has always been reading the storybook by the side, and she can only sit in a wheelchair and browse some news information without doing anything.

Her son called her mother, proving that Lan Xi should be lifeless. I didn't come back for four years, and even the news of his death came out.

Jiang Luochen thought, if it were him, he said nothing was fake in his heart.

In the end, Wen Qingyue is still to be blamed. He didn't tell her the situation at home when he came to visit her earlier.

Now it seems obvious that I have been paying attention to Lanxi in the past few years, but I can't even let myself contact my family.

Of course, the reasons are due to the imperial order and the difficulty of regular communication. But Wen Qingyue really wants to do it, it is absolutely possible.

Isn't Jiang Luochen angry? He just thinks Wen Qingyue is a bit too unrighteous. It is also good to remind him before returning.

At least she didn't need to put on a dumbfounded look when facing her son.

She didn't wait until her father went downstairs in the afternoon, and didn't see a figure coming down from upstairs until dinner. Jiang Luochen thought about his father's habit of taking naps, and felt very clear.

"Dad." She yelled.

Hearing her voice, Yaoyao, who was reading a story book, raised his head, and said something sweet to her father who came downstairs.

"Grandpa, are you awake?"

"Wake up, have you finished the snacks that people prepared in the afternoon?" Her father walked over gracefully and kissed her son on the cheek.

Jiang Luochen was a little envious and jealous, she hadn't kissed her son yet.

It's not that she doesn't want to be close to Yaoyao, but that she hasn't seen each other for four years. Getting closer, Jiang Luochen thought it would still be difficult.

Fortunately, feelings can be cultivated slowly. As long as it takes some time, Yaoyao, who is only four years old, will definitely be able to get close to herself quickly.

"Lan Xi hasn't come back yet?" her father asked.

"No," she replied, who had been sitting in the living room all afternoon.

"Madam, dinner is ready." Uncle Dong walked over and said to them.

"Go, Yaoyao, go to dinner with grandpa." Her father took her son by the hand and walked past her.

"Miss, do you need me to push you?" Uncle Dong asked.

"no need."

Jiang Luochen pressed a button and the wheelchair moved on her own. She really needs to thank Wen Qingyue for the smart wheelchair presented by her friendship.

"Dad, did Lan Xi never come back to finish the meal?" Fortunately, her house is big enough, otherwise there is no place for a wheelchair.

"Blue Brook has been busy for most of the past few years. I took Yaoyao with me. If it's early today, I should be back at seven o'clock."

Her father sighed and looked at her with subtle eyes.

Jiang Luochen thought, if her father hadn't scrupulously been present at the scene, he would have been swearing at her a long time ago.

Next to the dining table, the servant carefully helped her remove the extra chairs.

"Dad, mom won't be back today?"

"She has a party tonight, come, Yaoyao eat more." While her father was feeding Yaoyao with egg custard, he absently answered her words.

After not going home for more than four years, Jiang Luochen understood his position in the family, and he couldn't describe his decline.

She suspects that 80% of herself is at the bottom of the Jiang family's food chain. Her mother has always listened to her father.

Now her dad likes Yaoyao and loves Lanxi, and he has no status at all.

At seven o'clock in the evening, her bedroom.

It is the first time she has entered her room since entering the house. Before pushing the door open, she didn't expect her room to become so matte and tender.

Her son was standing in a pile of pink and tender, beckoning at her.

"Why, don't you go in yet? You mothers have come back, don't you want me to be a grandfather to sleep with the little guy." Her father stood on the edge, smiling and looking at her. .

"Dad, you don't look like a "grandfather" at all, you are still so young." Jiang Luochen said quite sincerely.

Her father is well maintained, even though he is forty years old, he looks calm and graceful but 30 years old. Standing next to her, maybe someone said it was her brother.

"Mom...?" Yaoyao called her hesitantly.

"Come here." Jiang Luochen wiped his face in his heart and responded with a gentle smile.

"Dad, then you can go back and rest too. Far away, I'll be with him."

...

The original black and white simple room was decorated in pink and white, and the floor was covered with plush carpets.

The bed was covered with cartoon sheets and duvet covers, on which were two big bears waiting tall, leaving a gap suitable for Yaoyao to sleep in.

The original light gray sofa next to it was also covered with a pink and white sofa cover, and the cute cat's paw pillow was printed with her unnamed cartoon character.

"Does Yaoyao like these very much?" Looking at the half-to-half pile of castle models on the ground, Jiang Luochen felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

"Mom, don't mom like it?"

"No, if Yaoyao likes her mother, she likes it." Seeing her son's expression on her face, she wanted to be able to tell whether or not she liked guessing ghosts.

Besides, the pink and tender ones are actually pretty girly.

Besides omega, there is no problem with soft cuteness at all.

"Would you like to play for a while and then go to sleep?" Seeing that Yaoyao is still not very sleepy, she asked.

"I want to wait for Dad to come back to sleep together." Yaoyao stretched out his hand and yawned, tearfully saying.

Then, Jiang Luochen saw his son ran to sit on the soft cushion next to him, and sat on the ground to play with his own.

Looking at Yaoyao as if he was used to it, Jiang Luochen felt once again that he was too irresponsible.

She rubbed her forehead and opened the address book on her brain by tapping. His hand slid on it, and finally stopped on Lan Xi's name. He hesitated for a while and still didn't call it out.

Jiang Luochen supported his chin and watched Yaoyao play a game of building a castle. Unknowingly, time passed by when she realized that Yaoyao started to yawn for the third time in a short time.

She glanced at the time, and the pointer was already pointing at nine thirty in the evening.

"Yaoyao, it's time for you to sleep." she said.

"But Dad hasn't come back yet." Yaoyao pursed his lips. He clearly wanted to close his eyelids to sleep, but refused to sleep.

"Sleep obediently, you can see Dad tomorrow when you get up." Jiang Luochen slowly moved the wheelchair closer to Yaoyao, picking up the child and putting it on the bed.

Yaoyao moved twice, and later found that he couldn't escape, so he just stayed there.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she was put on the bed, she began to wriggle restlessly to run to the other side.

Jiang Luochen hugged the little girl directly behind her. Even if she had no experience with children, she knew that a four-year-old child shouldn't stay up so late.

"If you don't sleep well, Dad will be angry." She gently pressed Yaoyao next to the two big bears, watching Yaoyao reluctantly hug the big pink bear.

"Huh, Dad won't be angry with Yaoyao." Even though he said that, Yaoyao obediently closed his eyes.

Jiang Luochen couldn't help being amused when she saw this. She actually said that just now.

However, thinking of Lan Xi's temperament, if he is not obedient, would he be really angry and ignore his son.

She was really sleepy, and it didn't take long for Yaoyao to lie down before falling asleep.

She glanced at the abandoned white bear and the pink one that was hugged by Yaoyao. She always felt that the white one was herself.

Lanxi is busy with work and often stays away from home. She hasn't come back for four years. It can be said that Yaoyao was brought up by her father. Don't say it's right to yourself, I'm afraid that it's not even close to Lanxi.

At about two minutes past ten twenty, she heard the door lock opening. She had been staring at her son's sleeping face in a daze, to see if the little brows, noses, and lips looked like her or Blue Creek.

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