Lu Yuanhong didn't say anything, but stirred the soup spoon a few times to cool the porridge down quickly.

Seeing his expression, Lu Yulan frowned. "Are you unhappy?"

Could it be jealousy? But that's unlikely. She couldn't possibly abandon the handsome General Lu to like an older man. It would be a huge loss if it were just jealousy.

Lu Yuanhong lowered his eyelids slightly, his tone gentle and calm.

"No, it's just that you'll have to stay here temporarily."

Lu Yulan breathed a sigh of relief. She thought it was something important, and with a flourish of her pen, she wrote something very elegant.

"It's okay, I can stay anywhere as long as it provides shelter from the wind and rain."

As long as it's not like the past few days, with gunfire and explosions, it's fine; her fragile heart can't take it.

The porridge is already warm.

"Drink it quickly."

Even so, I still feel that I have wronged you and failed to protect you.

"You stay here with Uncle and the others for the next few days. I have some things to take care of, but I'll be back soon."

As she spoke, she returned Lu Yulan's storage space to her, saying, "If you're bored, teach Xiao Wu and the others how to cook. You don't have to do it yourself."

As Lu Yulan ate her porridge, she nodded. She felt a little uncomfortable with Lu Yuanhong's constant chatter today, as if he were a nagging old woman. She wasn't a fragile doll that would break at the slightest touch.

When Lu Yulan complained about the teru teru bozu doll, Lu Yuanhong's tone of admonition stopped. Oh well, no matter what, she was the little girl he had chosen.

"The intelligent discipline here is 01. I've set your permissions to the highest level. You can explore and play around with it yourself."

"I know, you're making it sound like you haven't been back in ages."

Lu Yulan put down the seafood porridge and threw herself against Lu Yuanhong's back. "It's okay, I'm fine, we'll all be fine, don't worry."

The softness behind him caused Lu Yuanhong's mind to go blank for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

He patted Lu Yulan's hand and said, "Yes, we will all be fine."

...

Lu Yulan's incessant chatter that day was probably just her imagination; the days that followed were quite peaceful.

"Sister Lan, do you even know how to do this? If you can't, let me do it."

Xiao Wu stood to the side, watching Lu Yulan adjust a receiving frequency here, but it was the network of the criminal star.

In this way, they could surf the internet, though of course, that was impossible; at most, they could look at Imperial News.

They're fugitives now, they wouldn't be so arrogant.

Lu Yulan slapped the big head that was peeking out, "Shut up, is the yellow croaker you asked me to make ready?"

If it weren't for the newborn crying every day, she wouldn't have had to go through all that trouble trying to find a radio station that wouldn't be noticed.

Come to think of it, I don't know if it's because mutants have particularly good constitutions, or if interstellar infants are just more robust, but they've grown teeth in just a few days.

Despite the hardships they endured day and night, not a single one of these grown men could comfort the child.

One day, the Skeleton King couldn't take it anymore and put some wine on the child's lips, putting him to sleep.

He even boasted about it everywhere, saying that this was how he raised Xiao Wu back then. Lu Yulan couldn't help but look at Xiao Wu with pity. It's a miracle that you weren't killed by the regimental commander.

No wonder he's not very bright.

Later, Lu Yulan reprimanded them and strictly forbade them from feeding alcohol to children.

Since we couldn't feed them alcohol, and the crying and fussing problem still needed to be solved, we came up with this solution.

If that doesn't work, believe me, she'll just smash this piece of junk.