Seeing his father's fierce face, the toddler stopped crying. He smiled through his tears and buried his head in his father's arms.
Even the doctor couldn't help but say, "The cubs are so good-tempered, how can there be such good-tempered cubs... my heart melts..."
The little one didn't understand, but he spit a bubble towards his favorite dad.
Long Qian was still somewhat proud, proving that his judgment was not bad and that he had picked up a treasure cub. But it was also the first time he had felt guilty.
They can't even take care of such an obedient child.
Long Qian went back and immediately began to cram on parenting knowledge.
Even when carrying out missions, Long Qian always had a baby on his chest, a sniper rifle in his left hand, and a parenting encyclopedia in his right.
He looks like a stay-at-home dad who has to kill without hesitation for the sake of his cubs and his family.
Sometimes, when dads are too busy to take care of the kids, they will forcibly attach the cubs to their companions.
So that parenting encyclopedia was widely circulated.
Long Yinian said inexplicably:
"Even if we lose our jobs in the future, we don't need to worry about mercenaries being unable to find employment due to their professional limitations."
"Since we've read so many books on childcare, we should have no problem working as nannies. We'll be the best at taking care of kids, the mercenaries who can take care of children."
Another person chimed in: "Indeed, to be honest, I make ten thousand dollars a person, but I've never made money this cleanly."
Cub: "Pfft."
The three of them were having a harmonious tea party in the back, with two of them smoking unlit cigarettes and the baby suckling.
Long Qian in front is killing indiscriminately.
Even seeing this scene, the baby didn't seem scared. What could such a small child possibly understand? He just thought his dad was really funny, putting on a show for him and arranging for so many people to hold him.
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