In the evening, the afterglow of the sun in the sky was still hesitant and reluctant to leave, and Alhandra walked into the living room in the afterglow.

As soon as he entered the living room, he paused for a moment, subconsciously took two steps back, looked around, and after confirming once again that this was the Elhan Manor, he walked in.

The living room before his eyes had been destroyed beyond recognition. The originally elegant floor with complex patterns had been painted with red, black, and blue, creating a different color.

There are all kinds of tricky mixed colors on the walls, drawing strange species and weird pictures.

The sofas, chairs and various decorations were not spared from the clutches of the devil, and even the stairs leading to the second floor were painted yellow and purple.

Alhandra took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Just as he was trying to calm himself down, Vian, with paint all over his body and face, ran over and hugged his thighs.

He rubbed his soft cheek against his father's thigh, his deep blue eyes curved with a sparkling smile in them.

"Father Xiong." A childish voice sounded, "Happy birthday, Father Xiong."

Alhandra's heart was moved, and the anger he had originally felt was soothed by his soft voice.

He looked down at Wei An, and when he saw the paint on his trouser legs that Wei An had rubbed off on him, he immediately laughed angrily.

He squatted down and pinched Wei'an's face unhappily. He looked at Shang You, Chu Yi and Quan Yu who were standing in a row behind him with their bodies covered in paint, blessing him. Alhandra's tone was full of helplessness and laughter, "You."

"Father Xiong, let's go eat something delicious." Wei An pulled him inside with excitement on his face. After inviting him to the main seat in a proper manner, he nimbly climbed onto a chair beside him and looked at him expectantly.

Alhandra glanced at the strange dishes on the table, then looked at Shang You, Klilochuan, Cole, Shang Yan, Quan Yu and the others who were looking expectant, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"You didn't make these dishes yourself, did you?"

"Wow!" Wei An was puzzled, "Father Xiong, how did you know it was us?"

"Guess."

"How amazing!" He clapped his little hands, his eyes full of amazement.

After knowing that it was them who did it, Alhandra was very careful when picking up the food and only took a small bit. As soon as he put it in his mouth, his throat rolled violently a few times.

"Is it delicious?" the little bugs asked in unison. This was their first time cooking.

Alhandra picked up the water beside him expressionlessly and drank it all. He said calmly, "It's not bad. You can try it."

After hearing what he said, the little bugs couldn't wait to start picking up the food.

Chu Yi, who participated in the whole cooking process, observed his expression with caution. After seeing that there was nothing unusual, he carefully picked up a piece of food and put it into his mouth.

As soon as the dish entered their mouths, a strange and indescribable smell rushed straight to the top of their heads. Wei An and the others' faces, which were originally smiling and excited, instantly wrinkled up, and they tilted their heads to the side and started vomiting.

Chu Yimu put down his chopsticks with a wooden face, and looked at Alhandra with a look that was a little hard to describe.

Seeing this, Alhandra's mouth curled up slightly. He has suffered, and you can't escape.

Wei An realized that he had been deceived and wiped his mouth while aggrieved, "Father Xiong is not good, you liar."

Alhandra, who was in a much happier mood, reached out and hugged him in his arms, lowered his head and asked him, "Xiongfu is not good, does Wei'an still like Xiongfu?"

Wei An, who was in his arms, thought about it, raised his head and kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile, "I like it. Does Father Xiong like Wei An?"

Elhandra chuckled twice, "I like it."

Wei An happily swung his little feet in his arms and leaned his face forward, "Kiss~"

Looking at the face in front of him that was covered with purple and brown paint, Alhandra really didn't know where to start.

In the end, she could only kiss the top of his head as Wei An looked increasingly puzzled.

The meal that Wei'an and his team had prepared themselves was removed due to safety concerns.

After dinner, Vian and the others took Alhandra out to have fun.

Under the moonlight, the twinkling stars embellished the night scenery. With the help of Chu Yi, Wei An, who had short arms and legs, finally climbed up the tree. He opened his arms, and a crystal smile flashed in his blue eyes. "Father Xiong, you must catch Wei An."

After saying that, he jumped down without hesitation.

Alhandra opened his arms and accurately caught Vian who jumped from the tree, and threw the giggling little body in his arms high into the air with joy.

"Uncle Alhandra catch me!"

At this moment, a voice was heard. Looking up, I saw Shang You, who had climbed up the tree at some point, shouting this sentence and then jumping down.

Alhandra reacted quickly and put Wei'an down, reaching out to catch Shang You who fell.

Shang Youcha's green eyes were full of excitement after being successfully caught. He got down from Alhandra's arms and ran back to the tree, "It was so fun. I want to come again."

The fish was faster than him and had already climbed up the tree when he reached the bottom of the tree.

Standing on the tree, he looked at the unfamiliar father below, opened his mouth and closed it again, not knowing what to say, so he simply closed his eyes and jumped down.

Alhandra caught him. This was also the first time Quanyu stayed in the arms of his father. He blinked in a daze, clutched the clothes on Alhandra's chest with his little hands, and whispered, "Father."

"Yeah." Alhandra ruffled his hair and put him down.

After being put down, Quan Yu raised his hand and touched his hair. Xiong Fu's arms had a pleasant smell, broad and warm. No wonder his brother always liked to stay in Xiong Fu's arms.

As he thought about it, he quickly ran to the tree and lined up.

When Chu Yi was pulled up the tree by Wei An, his face was wooden. He looked at the tall Alhandra below, and his whole body was slightly stiff.

When he fell from the tree into Alhandra's arms and was rubbed on the head by him like an elder, something in his heart was quietly changing.

It was a life that had been excluded for a long time, wandered for a long time and thought it would wander forever, and at a certain moment it developed a sense of belonging to a race.

Chu thought that the Zerg were not as cold-blooded, xenophobic, and warlike as described in interstellar legends. They were strong but also gentle, just like an elder.

At night, Shang You and his friends, who were tired from playing, rested in the Elhan Manor, and Chu Yi, who was originally about to leave, was also kept.

Although Wei'an was very tempted by the suggestion of sleeping with his friends, he hadn't slept with his father for several days because his father was ill, so he still wanted to sleep with his father more. He could only regretfully make an agreement with his friends to sleep together next time.

In the bathroom, Wei An looked at the colored water from his shower and opened his mouth in surprise, "Is Wei An so dirty?"

Alhandra, who was giving him a second bath, nodded seriously, "It's dirty."

Wei An stretched out his slippery little hand in front of him, "Wash it, father."

Alhandra pinched his nose in disgust and said, "Wash it yourself."

"No." Wei An hugged his arm and shook it coquettishly, with a soft and cute smile on his chubby face, "Let Xiong's father wash it, Wei An doesn't know how to do it."

After taking a bath and becoming clean again, Wei An lay on Al Handra's belly, holding the fragrant little feet and looking at them, "Father, Wei An's feet are so small."

He sat up and came to Alhandra's feet and put his own feet aside for comparison. "Look."

Wei An tugged at his robe. "Look."

Alhandra looked up and saw a small, white and tender foot with pink toes, not even half the size of his palm, swaying next to his foot.

As he watched, Alhandra had a bad idea in his mind. He put down the book in his hand and sat up. When Vian wasn't paying attention, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his little feet and tickled them.

“Hahaha…you’re such a bad father…it’s itchy…” Wei An, who was suddenly attacked, rolled on the bed laughing and kicked his hands with his feet.

Not only did Alhandra not let go, but he scratched even harder. Wei An giggled, rolled to his feet, suddenly hugged his foot and bit it.

The bitten Elhandra was stunned for a moment, and hugged him in his arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why would an insect bite when it gets angry?"

"Humph." Wei An bared his little teeth, "My father is bad."

"Yeah, bad." Alhandra responded with a smile.

"Father Xiong." Wei An, who was still baring his little teeth a second ago, suddenly leaned on his shoulder with a look of dependence.

"Well, what's wrong?" Alhandra, noticing his sudden low mood, patted his back.

"Father Xiong, please don't get sick again, okay?"

"Why?"

"Xiong's father is ill, and Wei An is feeling very uncomfortable."

"Where does it hurt?"

"Here." Wei An touched his little heart, his blue eyes full of dependence and seriousness.

Alhandra looked at these eyes that looked like his own, and suddenly remembered the scene when his heroic father passed away.

At that time, facing the departure of his father, he only felt a little confused, but other than that he did not feel too much pain or sadness.

It was not until one day and at a certain time that he called out to his father and received no response, that he realized that he had lost the only insect that was closest to him forever.

Such overwhelming and unremovable sadness made him feel like he was about to suffocate at any time in the days that followed.

He touched Wei'an's head, looked at his eyes full of dependence, and tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.

Wei An anxiously raised his little fleshy hand to wipe his tears, "Father Xiong, what's wrong with you? Is it hurting somewhere? Don't cry, don't cry."

Alhandra pinched his little mouth, and said seriously with a straight face, "I didn't cry, it was your hair that poked my eyes."

Wei An touched his hair, patted it with his little hands, and said in a baby voice, "I'll help you vent your anger."

…………

Wei An had a dreamless night and got up early the next day as he was worried about something.

He got up from the bed and went to the housekeeper barefoot without even having time to wash up. He also asked the housekeeper for a hair-cutting tool.

The housekeeper looked at the length of Vian's hair and found that it was indeed time to cut it, so he took out the hair cutting tools to help him cut it, but Vian refused.

"Weian has to cut his own hair." He said, tilting his chubby little face up.

The hair would poke the father's eyes, so he wanted to cut it off.

Seeing that he insisted on cutting his hair himself, the housekeeper had to stand aside and watch to prevent him from hurting himself.

When Wei An clumsily cut the first time, the intelligent butler robot closed its eyes.

When Papal Xing came in from outside, he couldn't hold back his usual gentle expression the moment he saw Wei An. Seeing that he was still constantly challenging his own aesthetics, Papal Xing raised his foot and rushed forward, "No, stop it!!!"