Sitting on a chair under the flower corridor, Tang Wan intermittently injected the healing power into Zong He's body, but it didn't seem to work. He kept asking, "Is this right? Is it comfortable? How do you feel?"

Zong He sat still and commented objectively: "You need to practice more."

Tang Wan nodded and agreed: "I haven't mastered the method yet, I need to practice more."

The twins had transformed into human bodies and were sitting not far away, chewing fruit and peeking. Qi Jinze asked in a low voice, "How much effort is this? His superpowers have just awakened and he hasn't had any systematic training yet. There's no way he can heal them."

Qi Jinen said calmly: "What do you care? Didn't the Marshal teach you?"

"You know his way of teaching. He can't teach you anything. He can only let you experience it yourself. If you can't understand it, he will look down on you for being stupid. If he doesn't like you, he will beat you up so that you can experience it firsthand." After Qi Jinze finished speaking, he inexplicably felt pain all over his body. After the special training, his body remembered that feeling. When he saw the marshal raising his hand, he felt like a big tiger claw greeting him on the head.

Qi Jinen also subconsciously rubbed his shoulders and felt a slight pain.

Finally, the two brothers summed it up: probably, it was to be a hooligan.

Married men are really troublesome. I don’t understand them and I don’t dare to ask.

Tang Wan practiced for a long time until he had no strength left in his body. He stopped and was very dissatisfied with his performance. "No, I need to practice more."

Zong He nodded, "Yes, we will continue practicing tomorrow."

Tang Wan took the tea from the attendant, took a sip to slow down, and said tiredly: "Today is a day off. The twins are back, why didn't Da Zhuang come?"

Zong He lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Maybe he's not doing well in school, so he's taking extra classes."

Tang Wan laughed, "Can you be nicer to him? You either dislike his rustic name or tease him for his poor academic performance."

Zong He was silent. If he didn't show some disgust, his vest wouldn't be able to wrap tightly.

Tang Wan leaned back in the chair, looked up at the sky, and said resentfully: "It's been a week. I miss him so much, you heartless boy. He wasn't weak enough to need me to hug him every day. Back then, he had to rely on me to feed him. Now his bones are hard enough, he can run and jump, and he didn't even come back to see me even when dad was sick." The resentment from the empty-nest old father was so tearful.

Zong He became even more silent, his back was stiff.

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The next morning, as soon as Tang Wan opened his eyes, he found Da Zhuang sleeping beside his pillow. Tang Wan was no longer sleepy all of a sudden and happily hugged Da Zhuang and rubbed his fur. After not seeing him for a week, the little guy had grown a lot. He felt heavy when he was hugged, probably weighing almost ten kilograms.

Tang Wan held him up and said, "My dear, when did you arrive?"

The kitten in his arms was very frugal with words, "Gang."

"Oh my~ Da Zhuang's character library has been updated, and he can speak more and more words. That's great!" Tang Wan stroked his head and encouraged him generously, "The more he speaks, the better. Da Zhuang will soon be able to communicate with others normally."

Zong He understood that Tang Wan still treated him as a mentally retarded child.

Tang Wan came to the treatment room carrying the heavy kitten. The door was ajar. There were only Zong He's clothes on the bed, and no one was there. Tang Wan looked for Lin Bo worriedly, "Where's Zong He? Did he go out so early in the morning?"

Uncle Lin looked at the cat in his arms, smiled, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the kitten's head with nostalgia, "Yes, it was picked up by the adjutant early in the morning."

Tang Wan lowered his head and gently stroked Da Zhuang's smooth fur. A question gradually arose in his heart. Why was Zong He not there when Da Zhuang came? No matter what time it was, Zong He was always in the military? Was he hiding on purpose, or was there another reason? Tang Wan looked at the handsome cat in his arms. It had the same fur color and eyes as Zong He, and even their tempers were so similar.

Tang Wan was inspired and asked Uncle Lin, "Uncle Lin, is Da Zhuang really not Zong He's son? If so, I would be happy to accept it."

Lin Bo's face froze, and he glanced at Zong He, who had already stiffened. As if he had heard a big joke, he held back his laughter and raised his hand to swear: "I swear on my life that it is not true!"

Tang Wan nodded, and understood. It was not because he was ashamed to face his illegitimate son that he hid himself. There must be some special reason why Zong He and Da Zhuang could not meet. Don't tell him it was a coincidence. There must be a necessary relationship between so many coincidences. He still didn't understand why.

Tang Wan suppressed this doubt in his heart, "Did Zong He have breakfast when he left?"

Lin Bo smiled and said, "There was an urgent matter at the military headquarters. The marshal was in a hurry to leave, so he went to the military headquarters to eat."

"Then you can prepare a few more dishes tonight and have dinner with Da Zhuang when he comes back."

Uncle Lin agreed immediately, "Okay, I'll try my best to arrange it."

When Tang Wan saw that he agreed so readily, an idea that had just taken shape in his mind was immediately suppressed.

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After breakfast, Tang Wan put Da Zhuang on the balcony and combed his hair. "Zhuang, you are so thin and small, and you speak so little. I think you can receive the light waves I emit, a power that can quickly turn a cat into a tiger!" In fact, Tang Wan felt that what he said was quite childish, but there was no way. He had to try his best to explain to Da Zhuang in words that a cub with such a low IQ could understand.

Zong He held his forehead with his paws. Tang Wan must have used the tone of someone talking to a mentally retarded person!

Tang Wan moved his mind, and a small ball of light appeared in his palm, as if showing off a fun toy. He smiled and coaxed, "Zhuang, look, isn't it fun?"

Tang Wan thought for a moment and realized that the light ball could be dispersed and changed into various shapes. This was something he had just learned. Anyway, he had not learned it to treat people, but he was quite good at it for fun.

Zong He cooperated by stretching out his claws and scratching. Tang Wan's mental strength should be very high. The purity of this healing ability is very high. As long as it is touched, it feels warm. Zong He doesn't mind playing house games with his little partner. He puts his head on Tang Wan's palm, closes his eyes and enjoys his partner's loving touch, temporarily forgetting that Tang Wan treats him as a stunted idiot. If he can make Tang Wan happier, the purpose of becoming like this is achieved.

In fact, Tang Wan's gentle look and the loving eyes when looking at him, Zong He still likes Tang Wan to use it when facing other people's human form. Unfortunately, Tang Wan is usually very serious when facing other people's human form, and will not act like a spoiled child, which makes Zong He very disappointed.

Tang Wan saw that the little guy was enjoying it, so he squinted his eyes and pinched his furry ears. Now that he had grown a little, he could see that Da Zhuang's ears were not like a cat's. His ears were much rounder than normal cats', and his chin was not so pointed anymore. His face was getting rounder and rounder, and he looked more and more like a tiger. While the cub was still small and could not turn over in his palm, Tang Wan suddenly pounced over, hugged the little tiger cub who was enjoying it, pressed him down and rubbed him. If he didn't rub him, he would grow bigger and bigger and he wouldn't be able to rub him anymore.

Zong He was confused. How could he change his expression so suddenly? If it was a normal cub, it would be scared to death by him.

Seeing that Tang Wan was going too far and even used his body to pin him down, making him unable to move, Zong He couldn't stand it anymore and bared his teeth at Tang Wan, saying, "It's enough to rub him, but it won't feel right if you suppress him!"

Feeling that the little kid in his arms wanted to struggle, Tang Wan held him tightly with a wicked smile, "Your dad is still your dad now, but he may not be your dad in the future. While he is still your dad, you have to call him dad obediently."

Zong He pursed his ears and glared at Tang Wan in annoyance. Where could there be so many fathers? He would definitely pin him down like this in the future and make him call him dad as much as he wanted!

Tang Wan didn't stop until he had crumpled the baby in his arms into a mess of fur. He then straightened the child's fur, taking extra care every time he combed it. The child was getting older and older, and he would have fewer and fewer opportunities to visit him. After a few years, when he would be sensible, it would be time to keep a distance from him.

Zong He noticed that Tang Wan was in a bad mood, so he took the initiative to move over, rubbed Tang Wan's cheek, and comforted him. Humans are so hypocritical, I don't know why they are unhappy. I have to be more careful in the future. They are too weak, weak in every aspect.

Tang Wan used his special powers to comb the tiger cub's bones, treating, treating, and treating non-stop. He used it in the morning and in the afternoon, and he didn't know how to control it. Fortunately, Da Zhuang accepted all his treatments and looked very much enjoying it. Tang Wan tentatively changed the shape of his special powers into a hollow ball of light that enveloped the other party. Looking at Da Zhuang glowing, Tang Wan laughed. It was so funny!

Zong He had given up struggling. No matter how Tang Wan tortured him, until the afternoon, he suddenly felt that after being treated by Tang Wan, the energy core in his sea of ​​consciousness was not so painful. This surprised Zong He. Could it be that Tang Wan's mental strength was similar to his? Normally, people with lower mental strength than him using healing abilities to treat him would have little effect, otherwise he would have recovered long ago. He hadn't taken medicine today, but after being tortured by Tang Wan, he had achieved the effect of taking medicine, and this was when Tang Wan didn't know how to use it. Just when Zong He was suspicious, Tang Wan beside him suddenly fell down, and his face hit him directly in the stomach. Zong He groaned, and jumped up the next second. He held up Tang Wan's face and took a look. Zong He's hair was blown up and slowly stepped down, "This idiot!"

The Marshal began to take his partner's "stupidity" seriously. Tang Wan had no idea how to control his mental power, and he used it all up. He was overdrawn and fell asleep!

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When Tang Wan woke up, it was already evening. Da Zhuang was not there, and Zong He had not come back either. Tang Wan rubbed his eyes and asked Lin Bo, who was fiddling with the artificial flowers by the window, "Zong He hasn't come back yet?"

Uncle Lin smiled and said, "This is the first time that Madam did not look for the young master after waking up, but for the marshal."

Tang Wan was slightly stunned. It seemed to be true. Unknowingly, Zong He had occupied such a position in his heart?