Lop-Eared Guard [BL] [ABO] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 94 [Extra]

   This month, the nine-cornered maple outside the old house was red, and dense branches slanted into the window on the second floor. The maple leaf the size of a small palm would fall onto the open book page on the writing desk, voluntarily becoming a bookmark.

There was an omega nestled in the single sofa under the window edge, half curled up asleep, fingers involuntarily grasping the cinnamon-colored sheet on his body.

The sheet was pulled up to cover the nose, exposing two shrunken legs-only a thin layer of skin remained, wrapped around the leg bones with clearly visible outlines.

He can no longer walk on them.

Someone tapped on the bedroom door twice, but there was no answer, so he opened the door and walked in.

"Dad? Why are you sleeping here?" Lu Shangjin reluctantly walked to the solo sofa, knelt down to tidy up the sheets for Ye Wan, and carried him to bed.

Ye Wan suddenly woke up, subconsciously releasing an uneasy pheromone, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked blankly at the young alpha in front of him.

Lu Shangjin was startled by the strange eyes from his father. Elderly people sometimes suffer from Alzheimer's disease. Both he and Yan Yi were worried about their father's spirit, so they immediately used pheromone to probe their father's pheromone and found that there was nothing abnormal.

He took Ye Wan into the wheelchair and put the cinnamon-colored sheet on the sofa into Ye Wan's arms as usual.

"Are you tired lately?" He squeezed Ye Wan's shoulders, "We will accompany you to go out in a while."

Lu Shangjin opened the bedroom door and called out to let him come over and help move the wheelchair.

Ye Wan hadn't recovered from the shock, and put her index finger knuckles against her lips in confusion.

He has recently slept too much. He even dreamed that he shot and committed suicide. He thought he hadn't entered the old age, but in fact he had begun to have a nervous breakdown. He couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, and his memory became worse.

Ye Wan asked with relief: "Have you reconciled with words?"

Lu Shangjin's face froze: "Yan Yi just breathed out because I poured the daffodils on the balcony, so I coaxed it, don't mention it."

Ye Wan thought for a while, vaguely remembering that was the case.

Yes, his son and daughter-in-law have been married for a whole year.

He also wanted to remember more things that he should remember, and Yan Yi had already walked up.

"Dad, be careful." He asked Lu Shangjin to hold Ye Wan and go downstairs with his wheelchair. The first floor is being refurbished, except for noise and dust.

"Procter & Gamble came here in the afternoon. Brother Jin, please collect this circle. I'm looking at the soup in the pot." Yan Yi pushed Ye Wan's wheelchair to a cleaned up area, and beckoned to Lu Yan, "Come over to Grandpa. Squeeze your legs." The

little rabbit jumped over the mountains and ridges from the decoration waste, rushed to Ye Wan's side, and climbed into the wheelchair to squeeze into Ye Wan's arms.

The soft child crawled into his arms and acted like a baby. Ye Wan was stunned for a long time, put his hand on Lu Yan's young spine in a daze, and touched it.

"Grandpa!" Lu Yan shook his little ears, hugged Ye Wan, and said quietly on his ears, "I don't want to go to kindergarten... Brother Xiaoxing is going to elementary school, and I want to go to elementary school. My father scolded me and said No matter how good I am, I will hit me."

"He dare." Ye Wan smiled, and held the little rabbit in his arms, "Grandpa is up to you, who dares to hit our good boy."

"Hehe, that's right." Lu Yan Holding Ye Wan's neck obediently, he made a grimace at Lu Shangjin who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

After lunch, a family of four took advantage of the autumn climate to go around in the yard.

Lu Shangjin rode her own palm jewel on her neck, and Yan Yi pushed Ye Wan through a long boulevard.

Ye Wan remembered that the garden was full of tulips, but now it is full of lilies.

When he asked where the tulips were, Lu Shangjin and Yan Yi both showed confused expressions and looked at each other.

Lu Yan grabbed Lu Shangjin's hair and bowed his head and asked, "Didn't the family only grow lilies? Because my grandfather's pheromone is lilies."

Ye Wan tried hard to recall what a tulip means to him. I haven't thought about it for a long time. As a result, I only vaguely remember that it was a passionate and sad flower, and I didn't have to think about the story behind it.

He smiled relievedly.

Lu Shangjin called the gardener who was cleaning the courtyard to help take a picture.

In the viewfinder, Xiao Lu Yan was sitting in Ye Wan's arms, his left hand was held by Lu Shangjin to his lips, and Yan Yi held his right hand on his chest.

The warmth and happiness that came into my heart through the skin was too real, Ye Wan hadn't been so happy for a long time.

The photo was framed and placed on the desk in the bedroom.

Ye Wan would take a good look every day before going to bed. He was holding the picture frame in a trance, the little guy ran up with the story book again, got into Ye Wan's arms from under his feet, and puffed his cheeks into anger:

"The two of them said there is something important. Let me sleep with Grandpa today. , What are their important matters? They are kissing each other!"

Ye Wan laughed and covered Lu Yan with a blanket: "Okay, little ancestor, grandpa tells the story." The grandfather and

grandson chatted slowly, slowly When he fell asleep, the little rabbit obediently put his ears down in Ye Wan's arms, and Ye Wan patted him gently, muttering a sleeping ballad.

Please give me shelter,

please help me,

compassionate god,

where are you in the

Lujia Cemetery, Ye Wan's tombstone is surrounded by a circle of lilies, Lu Shangjin and Yanyi are wearing solemn black suits with a flower pinned on their chest lily.

Lu Yan quietly took Yan Yi's hand and looked at the gentle photo of omega on the tombstone.

At the end of the mourning, Yan Yi put on the shoulder of another omega to speak.

"Thank you, I trouble you to run over so far."

Omega smiled: "President, you have spoken, how can I not give face."

Owl race M2 differentiation ability:

Zhenling Song.

——To tamper with the consciousness of the undead, let him in that world mistakenly think that he is very happy.