While eating, Fairy Wei kept staring at Lan Ze.

Lan Ze looked at him carelessly and didn't dare to pay attention to him anymore. He kept saying "I'll compensate you" every now and then, who could bear it?

Wei Yao is not a beauty.

Even if you are a beautiful woman in your forties, you still have to think about it.

I don't know why, but Lan Ze still feels that he is more compatible with a girl in her early twenties.

He is not worried that Wei Yaoji will have any psychological problems again.

The goblin is now busy taking care of Gungun all day long, and has no time to be depressed. His schedule is also arranged according to the child's activities, and it is even more regular than in the early years.

The dining table was full of people. Except for Xiao Jiang, all the brothers were there. There were even ten children, big and small.

Lan Ze originally thought that Wei Yaoji was too busy taking care of a table of people and couldn't care about himself, but unexpectedly he said something in the midst of his busy schedule.

[Xiaolan is too naive.]

[Yes!] Lan Ze is not going to deny it. Childishness is youth.

Today his hair is dark gray and he looks young.

After three times, five times and two times, my stomach was full, I picked up two bottles of drinks and left immediately.

"Dad." An An shouted.

"Huh?" Lan Ze stopped at the door.

An An stood up from the dining table in a panic. Everyone had been eating, but An An didn't seem to have returned the food.

"Are you full?" Lan Ze asked worriedly.

Although he habitually does not eat staple food, others still have to eat some under normal circumstances, especially children.

"I'm full. Dad, I..."

Lan Ze took a step back and stood outside the door waiting for him.

An An immediately followed.

The flustered look of the naughty child really looks like... puberty syndrome.

In a way, late-maturing children have already seen all kinds of troubles of others. The more they see, the less trouble they encounter. Ningning, Xiaoxiao and Xiaomai, Lanze are not worried at all.

Lan Xuan didn't mutate. He didn't mature late. But he didn't arrive early. Compared to boys who were restless and fighting at the age of thirteen or fourteen, his pace was simply too normal.

Since the son said he was full, let’s just treat him as full. Lan Ze asked as he walked:

"Is something wrong?"

"I want to talk to you."

"Okay. Do you like it more lively or more quiet?"

"Then it must be that a place without other people is better, right?"

"Let's go."

Lan Ze took An An to the second floor. Everyone was in the restaurant, and the second floor was quiet. He could only hear Comrade Xiao Jiang's silly giggles playing games.

He grabbed a thermal bag and filled it with juice, water, and a few cans of Xiao Jiang's beer.

In order for Comrade Xiao Jiang to heal his wound, he can't drink alcohol anyway. I'll compensate him after he recovers.

The father and son went all the way from the north elevator to the deserted north tower.

Old Zheng lived here at first. But he felt lonely and had long moved to the south tower to be with Wang Xiaoer.

There are a lot of green plants on the top of the tower. They are all out-of-season potted plants that are not used at home for the time being. They are piled at the base of the wall, and bird-proof nets are hung on them.

"Is this nice?" Lan Ze looked at An An.

It was dark and nothing could be seen clearly.

"It's so quiet."

The only problem on the roof is... there are a lot of mosquitoes.

Mosquito repellent plants have been moved below. Especially outside the window of Lao Chen and his dogs on the first floor, and on the large terrace on the third floor where the monsters and children live.

Lan Ze took out the mosquito repellent spray and threw it to his son, and asked him casually: "What are you worried about?"

"I'm not too worried. I'm just...a little confused."

"Don't you think life is meaningless?"

"Dad, how did you know?"

“Should life be meaningful?”

"When people are alive, shouldn't they contribute to society and realize the value of life?"

The textbook seems to have always said this.

"So you think so? Then why are you confused?"

"Maybe... my life is too strenuous." An An finally discovered the existence of mosquitoes and began to spray on her body vigorously. "My mother said that I am like you. But I am not as good as Li Yixiao. Lan Xuning... I

Not as good as Lan Xuning."

"Yeah. Not bad. I'm quite clear-headed. I didn't fall for your mother's tricks."

An An looked up, seeing a fair face in the darkness.

Lan Ze couldn't find the light switch on the wall, so he had to connect the house system with his bracelet.

Boom! All the lights on the roof wall came on.

"Here..." An An felt a little uneasy.

"What are you afraid of, who can see you? Isn't it normal to have a light on at home..." Lan Ze continued to complain, but left only one light at the entrance of the stairs, and dimmed the light to the darkest level.

"Dad, you just said, my mother...?"

"Did your mother still say that I can fly?"

"She seems to have really said that."

"..." Lan Ze was speechless at Wang Muchi's ability to fool around. "Then, do you believe it?"

"I can't tell. I still hope to believe it."

"Have you ever thought about what it means? Let me give you an example. I have a brother who is a police officer. I call him Brother Yi. We both have almost the same birthday. People who have met us say that he and I are not only

They look alike and even have the same temperament.”

Lan Ze is talking about Lan Deyi.

"Of course, we are not very similar now. He has less hair than me, and I have whiter hair. But when we are together, our temperament is almost exactly the same. What do you think about the similarity in temperament?"

"It should be rare, right?"

"No one in the world is the same at all. Brother Yi was a messenger of justice when he was a child. His brain is so smart. If he sees anyone bullying someone in school, he must seek justice. Let me tell you, he is a particularly bad person.

, he will do anything to bully these honest children. He has been familiar with fishing and other things since he was a child."

"Bullying an honest child?" An An's mind didn't turn around for a moment.

"An honest kid who bullies other honest kids."

"What kind of honest boy is that?"

Children have a very sound sense of justice.

"Your dad and I have been so honest since I was a child." Lan Ze never thought of whitewashing his childhood. He just changed his expression, "I just beat people, snatched snacks, and was often locked in a small room. I never thought that justice could be justified.

Bad boy."

"Aren't you just a bad boy..."

"Yes. The children's school teachers can't do anything to me. They call me the Devil. Do you think your father was like this when he was a child? How far is he from being a messenger of justice?"

"...My mother said I look like you."

"Then let me tell you, the distance between us is farther than you think. Even if we look exactly the same, we will become completely different people. There is something about Brother Yi that I can't envy. He has studied well since he was a child.

He is popular; when he grows up, he can choose a job he likes, and he can get a pilot's license. He has everything, but I don't have any. No matter how similar two people are, even if they are identical twins, they are genetically identical, and each has his or her own characteristics in development.

."

"Is it because of... a mutation? Dad, your social status is high, your income can afford to fly, and there is a security team when you come and go."

"I have a biological brother named Landeyon. Have you ever heard of a mutation?"

"Well. You continue."

"His hair is about the same as the one I dyed today. Because of the mutation, he can't do a normal job. He is full of a sense of justice and never embarrasses himself to do things that endanger society or hinder public order and good morals. So.

He has honed a set of life skills. Yes, little skills.

What a coincidence." Lan Ze still couldn't help but sigh, "He accurately grasped the paydays of several close brothers, sisters and classmates. He traveled around and had dinner. He also came to pay for me. It's just that I

Inviting him to dinner, he thinks the price-performance ratio is not high. This guy not only wants to eat well, but also wants to help people save money."

"This is also called... having a sense of justice?" An An was a little confused.

"I also have a brother who has a mutation, Landsin."

An An nodded.

"He works in a gym. On the surface he teaches aerobics and so on. He makes himself look beautiful all year round. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"You are such a simple kid." Lanze patted his son on the head. "Anyway, Randshin has never refused Randshin's food, and Randshin has never refused Randshin's funding."

"Isn't that great?"
Chapter completed!