Tang Wan felt sorry for Da Zhuang. He was so young and had a physical illness. His IQ was also a problem. No wonder he ignored the people who spoke to him before and looked so willful. It was because he didn't understand! He couldn't even speak at this age. It was so pitiful. In addition, he might be an illegitimate child of the royal family. Tang Wan sighed. Why was the fate of this child so unfortunate?
Thinking of this, Tang Wan went straight to the kitchen to make some delicious food for Da Zhuang, especially something to nourish his brain. He must eat fish oil. He didn't eat the cat food that Tang Wan made for him before, and he was very anxious. Relatively speaking, cat food is more nutritious than cat food, but cat food is not as delicious as meat. Da Zhuang refused him and didn't eat a bite. Cat food does taste good, but it needs to be specially added with nutritional powder to ensure comprehensive nutrition. Now Tang Wan doesn't have nutritional powder, so... Tang Wan took a nutritional supplement and made do with it!
After the meal was ready, Tang Wan poured the nutrient supplement on it like sesame oil, and found a bowl that was three times bigger than Dazhuang's face and filled it up with a large bowl.
While eating, Zong He saw the big bowl in front of him, took a deep breath with a depressed look on his face, and had the urge to turn back to his original form, push Tang Wan down, and have a deep chat about the origin of species.
Seeing him standing there without eating, Tang Wan asked in confusion: "What's wrong? I specially made this meal to be easily digested, why don't you eat it?" Tang Wan's face turned cold and he threatened: "If you don't eat, I'll give it to your uncle. Your uncle can eat the food of ten people by himself, so you'll just starve!"
Zong He looked at his stomach and thought, there is one thing you can eat, it's your wife who thinks you can eat it, one is worth ten, he really can't.
Zong He angrily pulled the bowl of rice in front of him with his claws. He leaned over to smell it and didn't want to eat it anymore because it smelled of nutrient solution. He was a race that only liked to eat meat, but he had to drink nutrient solution on the battlefield. Why did he have to drink nutrient solution at home?
Tang Wan watched him push the food away with his paw and stop eating. He was a little angry, "What do you want? Why don't you eat?"
The kitten in front of him had a cold face, not afraid at all. Tang Wan also turned cold and took the bowl of food, "You don't want to eat well, right? You won't have any food tonight." The little guy can't be spoiled. The more he is spoiled, the harder it is to manage. He can spoil him at other times, but when it comes to matters of principle, Tang Wan will not back down at all.
When he put the rice back to the kitchen and came back, Tang Wan found that half of his bowl of rice had been eaten by the kitten on the table. Tang Wan couldn't help but laugh. What kind of kitten is this?
Sitting at the table and watching the kitten eating without raising his head or even looking at himself, Tang Wan kept praying and telling himself to stay calm. This child's IQ is lower than that of normal children, so he should be more tolerant of him.
"Da Zhuang, do you feel that you did something wrong?" Tang Wan asked, feeling exhausted. He was like a mentally retarded person for asking such a question, and the child might not understand. While Tang Wan was struggling, the bowl of rice had been eaten up. The kitten was also quite individual. After eating, he licked his mouth, wiped his mouth and paws with a napkin, and jumped off the table, wanting to leave immediately.
Tang Wan couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed the other's tail, pressed it directly on the table, and sneered, "Little guy, have you forgotten who made you so fat!"
Lin Bo came to the restaurant with a young officer, talking and laughing. When they saw Tang Wan and Zong He's actions, they were shocked.
"Madam? What are you doing..." Uncle Lin looked at Zong He in surprise, who had no ability to fight back. Is this how young people play nowadays?
Tang Wan, who was about to do something violent, paused, raised his head and smiled, then changed his pressing hand to a gentle caress, pretending nothing had happened and picked up Da Zhuang, saying with a smile: "I was just playing with him, the child is naughty."
The officer following Lin Bo looked at Tang Wan curiously, and frowned in confusion when he saw the cat in his arms. He was tall, with regular features, and looked sunny and handsome. He smiled as soon as he opened his mouth, "Is this the legendary marshal's wife?"
Uncle Lin introduced them enthusiastically: "Yes, this is my wife, and this is the marshal's brother, Lin Zhuo."
Lin Zhuo smiled and waved his hands, quite shyly, "No, no, no, I'm a subordinate, the youngest of the four lieutenants, the youngest, who is in charge of logistics."
Tang Wan's mouth curled up. This young man is quite modest. He is so young and can serve as an adjutant to Zong He. He must be a confidant and have outstanding abilities. He smiled and said, "Uncle Lin said we are brothers, so you don't have to be polite. Have you had dinner? I'll ask the kitchen to cook some more food."
Lin Zhuo shook his head embarrassedly, "No, I've already eaten in the army. I'm here to give something to the Marshal."
Tang Wan was stunned. "Didn't he go to the military?"
"Yes," Uncle Lin took over, "I should be back soon."
"Oh, so that's it," Tang Wan didn't doubt it, and held Da Zhuang in his arms, saying gently: "You two can talk about it first, I'll go make tea for you."
"No, no, you're welcome. I'm not thirsty." Lin Zhuo politely rejected Tang Wan's kindness. After seeing the kitten in Tang Wan's arms, his whole body stiffened. "This, this... this is..."
Zong He's eyes darkened. Lin Zhuo had seen what he looked like in his original form.
Lin Zhuo shouted in shock: "The child is born! When was it born? I haven't heard about it before!" Lin Zhuo hurriedly touched his body, combat suit storage buckle, gun, power controller...there was nothing to give as a gift to the child!
Tang Wan smiled, but still felt a little awkward. Zong He's brothers also thought that Da Zhuang was Zong He's child. This child looked exactly like Zong He. Was he really not the child of Zong He and someone else? Was what Uncle Lin said true? People usually wouldn't joke about the royal family, but if he had misunderstood...
When Uncle Lin saw Tang Wan's expression, he slapped Lin Zhuo on the back of his head in anger, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is the Marshal's nephew. The Marshal has been sleeping with him for three years, and his wife has only been here for a year. When did they have the baby?"
Lin Zhuo reacted, covered the back of his head and said with a chuckle: "I just think the fur color is a little familiar. How is the Marshal's health recently?"
Uncle Lin stroked his beard with satisfaction, "That's good. Let him rest for a few more days. It's not easy to find some time."
"I hope he goes back soon. Without him, we have no backbone." He glanced at Tang Wan's delicate eyebrows and eyes, her gentle smile, and two shallow dimples when she spoke. She is also a pure Asian! Lin Zhuo sighed and said, "The marshal is the marshal. He can fall into such a beautiful partner when he is unconscious. Do you have any brothers or sisters? It doesn't matter if they are male or female. They just need to be good-looking."
Zong He's ears twitched, and he went up and pawed him, asking if he had any brothers or sisters, and whether he had set his eyes on someone who looked like Tang Wan? If you don't spank me for three years, my skin will itch all over!
Tang Wan was startled and quickly hugged the kitten in his arms, "Da Zhuang, why are you hitting people? That's so rude!"
Lin Zhuo covered his face, tilted his head to look at Zong He's current expression, and murmured: "It hurts a lot. This slap made me feel like I was seeing the marshal beating me."
Tang Wan was speechless. Are you shaking, boy?
Lin Zhuo looked at Zong He again and still felt that the fur color was similar. He asked in a low voice, "Is it really not the Marshal and his wife's child?"
Zong He stretched out his claws and wanted to hit him.
Tang Wan quickly took it away.
Lin Zhuo was still struggling, "Is it really not their child?"
Uncle Lin was disgusted with him. "What can I say about you, kid?!"
Lin Zhuo raised his hands and begged for mercy, "Second uncle, I asked this on purpose because I saw that he looked a lot like Carlos's child bride. I'm not stupid, how could I say nonsense?"
Uncle Lin wanted to beat him up, "Don't call His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by his name. That's the Crown Princess, not a child bride! Also, don't talk nonsense when you get out of here."
"Okay." Lin Zhuo also realized that there was a problem, so he stopped talking nonsense and turned around to send a message to his brothers. The things the marshal wanted had been delivered, but there was another more important thing he wanted to inform his brothers.
Then, the entire army's top brass knew that the Marshal and his new wife probably, possibly, or perhaps even had a child. As for when it was born, who cares! Anyway, the Marshal is omnipotent, and he can probably have a child even if he is unconscious. Zong He sneezed several times in a row, and Tang Wan hurriedly checked him. "Fortunately, he doesn't have a fever, no runny nose, and his eyes are clean. He's not sick. He should have choked on the dust."
Zong He no longer wanted to struggle. He would not let "Da Zhuang" come tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, or in the short term.
Tang Wan looked at his fur color in confusion. Thinking of what Lin Zhuo said, Tang Wan felt more and more upset. He stroked the kitten's head, and his tone was full of resentment that he himself could not detect. "Zhuang, look at your fur color. Are you really not the child that Zong He had secretly with someone else? Am I your stepfather?"
"No!" Zong He was so angry that he couldn't hold it back. He tried to hold back his anger and slap Tang Wan on the forehead with his claws. He squeezed out these two words through his teeth. How could he come up with such a thing? Is he the kind of person who messes around? !
Tang Wan looked at the kitten standing on the table with a confused look on his face. He just... seemed to have heard him speak.
Zong He gnashed his teeth and warned him word by word: "I! Am! Not! A! Illegitimate! Son! No!"
Tang Wan held his face in shock, "Zhuang, you can speak now? There's nothing wrong with your IQ!"
Zong He glared angrily, why is there something wrong with his IQ? !
Tang Wan was so excited that he picked up Zong He and sprinted a hundred meters to Lin Bo, anxiously sharing the good news with Lin Bo, "Uncle Lin, Da Zhuang can speak now!"
Uncle Lin had just sent his silly nephew Lin Zhuo away. Tang Wan made such a scene, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "He must have learned it from his classmates at school."
Tang Wan was so touched that he kissed the kitten's head. He forgot everything that had just made him angry. "I am so touched. Da Zhuang is so amazing! As long as he can say a single word, he will be able to say more and more. We just need to practice more." Tang Wan held the kitten in his arms and pointed at the things in front of him to identify them for him. "This is an egg, a bird egg. Rice, rice."
Zong He jumped out of Tang Wan's arms and ran away, feeling that he would become mentally retarded if he continued like this.
Tang Wan chased after him excitedly, "Zhuang, don't you love daddy anymore?"
Zong He jumped up angrily, pushed Tang Wan down, and called him dad all the time. Adding the previous dads, that would be twenty-five thousand dads. Sooner or later, you will be paid back!
Tang Wan staggered and was stunned. How could the little cub be so strong? Tang Wan was not polite and directly kneaded the kitten into a fur ball. As he kneaded it, Tang Wan's heart softened. "Why are you so beautiful? It doesn't matter if you are Zong He's illegitimate child. It just so happens that you will be my cub from now on. I don't want him anymore. I want you, okay?"
Zong He was so angry that he almost transformed. He didn't want him, but his son? !
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