Not Cold [Interstellar] - Chapter 89
Zhong Yue and Ke Wei have a very good relationship, and they are both open-minded people. The quarrel between ordinary couples is rare in them.
Even with their friends for many years, I only saw them quarrel once.
This time the quarrel occurred when they had just recognized their second son Zhong Lan.
Lan was still asleep after the operation, and Zhong Yue was so excited that he had just claimed his second son, who had been lost and recovered. He was taken out of the ward by Ke Wei.
Because the two forgot to close the door, the people waiting outside the ward were fortunate enough to hear the only quarrel between the two.
Ke Weigang changed into the pope’s robe and put on a simple military uniform. His facial features were very majestic, indicating that he was really angry.
He asked Zhong Yue: “Why don’t you tell me that Lan is also our son?”
Zhong Yue: “…”
“Zhonghan was made by you without my knowledge. Why don’t you tell me Lan’s existence?”
Zhong Yue can only say: “I really don’t know.”
Ke Wei became even more angry in an instant: “There are a few children, you don’t have a count of them!? What the **** are you, who do you lie to?”
The crowds onlookers expressed that they were standing on the street Ke Wei.
Zhong Yue was a father, but he had a history of secretly creating a child while hiding from another father. This history is too dark to wash away. Now he says he doesn’t know he still has a son. Who can believe this?
No one believes Zhong Yue.
So that day, their Marshal Zhong knelt on the motherboard for a long time.
Brothers
Lan looked down at the little baby who was not knee high, and stretched out two little hands to beg for a hug.
The “brother” got stuck in the throat and didn’t call out.
His own brother liked him very much, so he held his leg at the first meeting and didn’t let go.
Lan was both gratified and entangled.
He put on his gloves, turned left and went out to shop with his brother.
“Hey, that handsome gray-haired guy, is your son in your arms?”
“No, it’s my brother.”
“Ah, is it your brother? Then buy a baby puree? This one is delicious and healthy…”
“What a cute little baby, eh, can you speak? Come on, your brother is holding you so hard, just call your brother.”
Not long after, Lan came back.
When Zhong Yue heard the sound of the house door, he turned his head to say hello: “Son! I’m back… Why is his face depressed?”
As soon as Lan appeared, Zhong Yue had no position. Ke Wei immediately threw the Marshal away: “Lan, what’s the matter?”
Zhong Lan didn’t know how to explain his emotions for a while, and Zhong Han in his arms suddenly called “Brother”.
Looking at Lan’s indescribable expression, Ke Wei laughed: “Well, Lan, you see that the age gap between you two is really big, no… this time, you will be his brother?”
Lan annoyed: “This…I…I really don’t adapt.”
“At the speed that Zhonghan grew up, I think you can get used to it slowly.”
Zhong Yue took Zhong Han from Lan’s arms, looked up and down Lan, nodded in satisfaction: “Lan, go get some hair dye?”
Lan Jian forced: “Huh?”
Zhong Yue turned around and said to Ke Wei: “Lan’s eyes really look like you, with his hair dyed black, and wearing black contact lenses, it’s almost the case.”
“…Dad, what are you doing?”
“Son, pretend to be your little dad in front of the media tomorrow, let’s lie to the old people of the Holy See, let them completely understand who is Bishop Tans and Ke Weidu, hahaha.”
Lan thought, the way the fathers played today is still very fresh.
Chio
For the New Year’s Eve celebration, Marshal Zhong’s family and friends gathered together.
Ke Wei and Christine left the Holy See later than originally planned, but fortunately, when the two of them had only one tail left at the end of the year, they were able to reach Aibino and caught up with the celebration team.
When Lan was in front of him, everyone on Ke Wei’s list had to go back.
The Pope put the marshal aside, first cared about his eldest son, and immediately grabbed the second son and asked him about food, clothing, housing, and transportation.
It wasn’t until the New Year’s Eve bell sounded and the ballroom music sounded that Ke Wei reluctantly let go of the Lan and entered the dance floor dancing with Zhong Yue.
After a while, Xuan Mian, who had been paying attention, quietly retreated and found Lan outside the hall.
It’s snowing in Ebino.
People in the city set off fireworks to celebrate, and the lights in the city of Ebino were on, and it was bustling.
Lan sat on the terrace with his legs bent, smiling at the night sky.
Xuan Mian walked over, and Lan listened to the footsteps, looked back at him, opened a bottle of beer and handed it to him, smiled and said, “You are here, so I happened to have a look together. It’s so lively outside.”
Xuan Mian drank a cold beer unskilled, choked and coughed.
Lanhao smiled sympathetically: “Hahahaha.”
Xuan Mian coughed and asked him, “What are you doing outside by yourself?”
Lan said, “I think… I’m almost at the time.”
Xuan Mian stopped talking for a while.
“My own body, I know best… Xuan Mian, wait a while, you can freeze me.”
Xuan Mian took a deep breath: “Did you tell the boss and Ke Wei?”
“Such a good day, don’t tell them first.” At this time, Lan still smiled: “I just said goodbye to them in my own way, and then… I will see you again, Xuan Mian, and then rely on is you.”
Xuan Mian said silently: “Don’t worry, get a good night’s sleep, and everything will be fine when you get up.”
Lan smiled, took out a famous brand from his jacket pocket and threw it to Xuan Mian.
“Xuanmian, this is the number plate that I compiled when I was in the military in another world. I bribed it to you today. Don’t forget to unfreeze me and wake me up.”
Xuan Mian saw the famous brand worn by the soldiers in Zhong Yue’s army, and understood that it was a gift with a different gold content, and took it in a daze.
Lan patted Xuanmian’s hand: “Don’t be under pressure. I believe in your ability. Let’s take your time. When you cure me, I will ask you to eat buns.”
Xuan Mian finally smiled: “I’ve said it, it’s a deal.”
Delicacy
“Hi—get it down!”
The big sword stab came from an unexpected angle, and Zhong Han rolled on the spot, holding the stabled sword with his right shoulder armor, and at the same time raised the sword in his hand to the enemy’s throat.
In the training ground, the twelve-year-old girl blinked, took a step back to avoid Zhonghan’s restraint, put down the sword and said frankly: “I lost.”
Zhong Han handed her a towel: “Morania, you were distracted today, what happened?”
The little girl wiped the sweat from her face and frowned her little eyebrows: “I don’t know, I just feel… panicked.”
Melania is the daughter of Matthew, the richest merchant in the galaxy. She was born to love fighting and her personality is not on the side of a dime with a lady. Her parents had no choice but to throw her at Zhong Yue. At a young age, she started a fighting career in the training room with Zhong Han, who was about the same age.
As soon as Melania walked out of the training room, her personal terminal rang, and the housekeeper anxiously knew: “Miss! Miss! Madam is going to give birth and is in the hospital now!”
After Zhong Han listened, she pulled the stunned Melania onto the flying ship and drove to the hospital.
When Zhong Yue was in the army, when it was not convenient to take care of his son personally, he would entrust the young Zhonghan to Miss Verni to take care of him. After a long time, Zhonghan and Melania’s mother had a very good relationship.
Knowing that Miss Verni was giving birth, Zhong Han rushed to the hospital immediately.
A few hours later, Zhong Yue went home, did not see his son, so he called him.
Zhong Han answered quickly: “Dad, Matthew’s wife has just given birth to a young son, and Melania has an extra younger brother. I am with them in the hospital now, are you coming?”
Twenty minutes later, Zhong Yue rushed to the ward with a gift prepared in advance.
Matthew held his newborn son triumphantly and met his immediate boss.
Zhong Yue said: “Mother and son are safe, congratulations! You have both sons and daughters.”
Look carefully, Matthew’s youngest son has outstanding features, as exquisite as his daughter. Both parents are of super high-value Caucasian ethnicity. It is estimated that he grew up as a blond, blue-eyed and snow-skinned beauty.
“Has the name been chosen?”
Matthew replied quickly: “I have thought it over, my wife and I have been thinking about it for three months, and finally came up with a name that contains all the beautiful meanings we want!”
Zhong Yue curiously asked: “Oh, what is it called?”
Matthew Domira said with joy: “MoracilusManchesterHuntonVanuerDormelab!”
Zhong Yue: …what did he just say?
Fortunately, Zhong Han seems to be more reliable than his own father: “Good name!”
Matthew said modestly: “Thank you!”
In the smile that Zhong Han held on, there was a little bit of confusion that was not easily noticeable: “…Well, his name is… that’s right! I will give him a Chinese name! The first syllable of the English name is combined with the last syllable. Transliteration… Be silent!”
Everyone: “…”
Enroute
“The new medicine I sent you last time, what do you think is the effect?”
Ke Wei dragged a long pope’s gown, covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed before saying, “It’s okay.”
Zhong Yue and Ke Wei were walking in the Papal Hall of the Central Holy See.
Since Ke Wei successfully ran for the Pope six years ago and moved to the Central Holy See, Marshal Zhong’s infiltration skills have illuminated the master level.
Ke Wei said: “I found…”
Zhong Yue: “How?”
“This Central Holy See, you are almost familiar than me.”
“Where is it?” Zhong Yue was very humble. He pushed open a magnificent door, looked at the empty papal throne in the parliament hall, and eagerly said, “Today… there seems to be no one here?”
Ke Wei was alert: “What are you thinking?”
Zhong Yue said shyly: “I just want to experience the feeling of sitting on the pope’s seat. I have been yearning for a long time.”
Two hours later.
Two members of the Holy See pushed open the door of the parliament hall, and one of them said: “Hey, how come I hear a sound?”
“You got it wrong, the Pope is resting today, it’s closed here.”
The two performed daily cleaning and then left.
There is a decorative column in the parliament hall. Only a few people know that the hollow inside the column can hide people.
Hearing there was no sound outside, Zhong Yue only let go of the hand covering Ke Wei’s mouth after Zhong Yue finished. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
Ke Wei: “…I actually believe that you said I was just a fool.”
Zhong Yue said with satisfaction: “Baby, don’t be angry, I love you.”
In this small space where he couldn’t turn around, Zhong Yue took up enough oil and water by arranging the clothes for Ke Weiwei. Just when Ke Weiren could not bear it, Zhong Yue looked up and found a ladder, and said in surprise: “Huh, this Can you go up inside?”
This discovery successfully diverted Ke Wei’s attention, and they climbed up one after another.
There is a low level of space to climb up, and they step on the wooden vault of the church under their feet, making people involuntarily light their feet.
He thought for a while, and said: “When I was very young, I was brought here by the Pope to play several times. It turned out that I climbed up from this pillar… I have no impression.”
Zhong Yue looked at the little toys scattered around, already covered with dust, and asked with a smile: “This is what you have played with?”
“should be.”
Zhong Yue curiously took an origami bunny and blew away the dust.
Ke Wei looked at it and brought back memories of the past: “This rabbit was folded for me by the former pope himself.”
“He still does this?”
Ke Wei nodded with a dim expression. Zhong Yue knew that he was thinking of the former pope whose body was still unknown, so he thoughtfully reached out and handed the little rabbit to Ke Wei.
The moment Ke Wei touched the little rabbit, a gentle blue light appeared around the little rabbit. After a while, he was transported to a golden secret room.
The dust-covered treasures are overwhelmingly displayed in this narrow space. Ke Weirao walked over the treasure pile and saw the lost papal scepter and the people who hadn’t heard from the scepter for many years.
The mystery overwhelmed by time was finally revealed gently.
Finality
A few years after Lan entered the hibernation cabin, Xuanmian successfully developed a treatment plan that reversed Lan’s zergization.
But this process took twenty years.
Lan, who was placed in the freezer compartment, slowly recovered his human genes. After returning to more than 60%, he was finally allowed to lift the ban from hibernation.
The day Lan woke up, he was just in time for Zhong Han to guard outside his freezer compartment. The look he looked through with a book overlapped with the Zhong Han in Lan’s memory a little bit.
For a while, I don’t know what eve will be, and Lan said in a daze, “Brother?
Zhong Han has grown into an adult’s stature, and he can’t speak the same day as the little buns of the year. After hearing Lan’s voice, he was taken aback and smiled: “Well, I woke up, Lan.”
Lan stunned: “Brother, am I dreaming?”
Zhong Han smiled and knocked Lan’s forehead, and helped him out: “I call Dr. Xuan Mian and Dad.”
Lan is still a little confused: “Um.”
“This day, we have been waiting for a long time.” Zhong Han hugged him: “Brother, our family is finally reunited.”
The second person Lan met was Silence who came to look for Zhong Han.
He was completely different from the gloomy appearance in Lan’s memory. He was a truly happy noble son who had not gone through the gloom of despair, elegant and noble.
“Lan wakes up?”
Lan looked at him intently, and slowly smiled: “Mersilius.”
Mo Bai said unexpectedly: “It’s been a long time since I heard someone call my real name, hello, Lan.”
Zhong Han patted Lan’s shoulder: “Dad and his sister will come over with me. I will see you in a while.”
Lan was taken aback: “Sister, younger sister?”
The door of the house was pushed open again. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
Lan looked at Zhong Yue and Ke Wei who strode forward, and the little sister who followed them and was connected to him by blood.
He was hugged: “Son, welcome home!”
Lan was hugged so tightly that he couldn’t breathe, but still felt extremely happy.
He was alone, and now he finally found his way back home.
This episode is a collection of all the fragments I wanted to write, but I didn’t have the opportunity to write it.
The story ends here, let me thank you again and give you a five-body cast.jpg
See you in the future, love you, love you