"Enoch."

"Call Daddy."

"Enoch."

"Call Daddy."

"Enoch."

"Call Daddy."

"Brother."

“……”

"I don't know why, I just want to call it that."

Sitting on the couch with a stuffed animal, the brunette child remained motionless, except for his eyes following the handsome man walking around the living room mopping the floor—at this moment, the door was closed, and the man was wearing a vest that generously exposed his muscular back and lower abdomen, a perfect figure if you didn't pay attention to the creepy stitched scar around his neck.

But it was clear that the boy sitting on the sofa didn't care about this, his face was expressionless, as if he had long been accustomed to seeing the scar on the man's neck, and his eyes were glued to him all the time, as if he would disappear from this world if he was not careful.

And under his attention, at this time the man has completed the installation of the bookcase, the installation of the coffee table, the adjustment of the TV, the wiping of the dust, and the watering of the potted plants...... Now, he's working on the final touches of the move, plastering.

"Enoch." The boy rests his head on top of the stuffed animal.

"Huh?" The man turned his head and saw such a cute scene of the boy and the bear's head stacking, and his voice was a few degrees softer, "What's the matter, baby?" ”

"There's a layer of ash under the TV cabinet, I can see it clearly, why can't you be careful in your work?"

"Because I've been doing hygiene all day, I can't straighten my waist now." The love disappeared in an instant, and the man shook the rag and straightened up, "Your eyes are so good, so careful, so clean, you can do it!" ”

"You want a child to work?"

"You know you're a kid — what kid calls dad by his name?"

"It's like this in foreign countries."

"Not like this in China!"

"You're a foreigner."

"But I love the historic days. Chao culture, all moved here to live for a long time, haven't you seen it? The man walked to the soft sofa in three or two steps and sat down, and picked up the little ghost next to him and put it on his lap, "You tell me, after a hard day in Dad." What should you say? ”

Frigga paused, and after three seconds, he turned his head and landed a swift kiss on the man's lips: "You've worked hard. ”

"That's pretty much it."

Frigga wiped her lips: "Can the ash be wiped off?" If you look at it from my perspective, it's really obvious-"

“……”

……

In fact, Enoch didn't know if Frigga had always been so annoying as a child.

In fact, this was also the first time he tried to resurrect Frigga and kept him by his side...... In the past, he had always been accustomed to creating Frigga and then leaving himself out of Adam's shell and waiting for Frigga to grow up as a human to create Subject Six, and then he ran into Six's body to steal the beams.

But this time it's different.

He had a great innovation - for example, "Professor Enoch" no longer died young, he lived well, and he had a son named "Friggya".

Enoch really became a father in the sense of "Friggia", which is not only a new challenge for men, but also a new identity, he no longer has to worry about whether this guy with the overflowing heart of the Virgin is using time backtracking to hurt himself in order to save which second goods, only to worry about whether his son will be able to eat tonight.

This is good.

Although the level of worry is not at all comparable to Enoch's father, who is a novice on the road.

“……”

Holding the rag and snorting to wipe off the dust that Frigga emphasized, maybe it was because he was moving too much or something else, when he lowered his head to wipe the dust, the TV set that was close at hand "beeped" and went out again after a second.

The newly bought TV is broken.

Enoch turned his head and saw at a glance the innocent boy holding the remote control, the latter pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "The Little Dragon Club is about to start......

"How can you turn on the TV directly when it is wet and dusty! Ah, I shouldn't have come to wipe it if I knew you were going to turn on the TV, ah, why the hell should I listen to you running to wipe this dust? , where is the ash?! The rag is cleaner than your face—" Enoch tossed the rag, not afraid that his hands would still be wet, and went to tinker with the broken television, as he muttered, "as if you had made the right decision......

In the face of men's complaints, the boy seems to be used to it.

He even calmly watched his father fix the TV, and the blue electricity was on the man's hand, and he was unmoved by the calls-

Finally the TV came on.

A cheerful cartoon opening song came from the TV.

Enoch rubbed his hand, which was a little numb by the electric current but was fine, looked at the little ghost sitting on the sofa, and involuntarily leaned towards him as if attracted by a magnet - Frigga held the doll and watched the TV seriously for a while, then suddenly threw the doll away and said to Enoch, "Shall I cook for you tonight?" ”

The man who finally finished his work and was about to fall on the sofa subconsciously stood up again, not at all happy, but asked with a vigilant face: "Why?" ”

"When I think about it suddenly, I always feel as if I owe you a meal." Frigga propped her chin and frowned, "What's your expression?" Is this also a decision that leads to bad consequences? Can I still set my new house on fire after cooking? ”

"......," Enoch said after a moment's thought, "the last time you said you were going to cook for me, and then you went out to find the ingredients, and after about three hours, let alone the house, the whole world was burned by a fire." ”

Frigga showed a disdainful expression of "you tease me"...... How can it be? I'm not going to do that. ”

"Believe me, I felt more ridiculous then than you do now." Enoch rolled his eyes, "Although I really want to eat what you cooked, this world is not blessed." ”

However, Frigga didn't want to pay attention to his nonsense at all, he played with the remote control in his hand: "If you want to eat dumplings, just eat dumplings, right?" Enoch, I'll make you dumplings. ”

"Dumplings?" The man touched his chin, "The dumplings are very good, and the safety factor is high......"

"I want lamb and green onion filling, and the supermarket we went to last time sold it-"

"That supermarket went out of business."

"Then let's go to the vegetable market and buy green onions first."

"I went to that vegetable market and caught fire and closed for three months."

”……”

“……”

Three seconds of silence.

"I'm still a plague god." The boy looked emotional.

"No, who's kidding you?" The man patted him on the head, "There are pork and leeks at home, so I'll just eat this, I'll go and make noodles, don't run around-"

Frigga jumped off the couch: "Okay, I'll make it for you, and noodles are also one of the important work items, so I'm going to make noodles, and you're waiting for me here-"

Enoch watched Frigga run to the kitchen with her slippers on her back, and stopped talking.

Three minutes later, he was not surprised to hear a particularly loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and falling apart from the kitchen, and then looked at Frigga returning empty-handed and said calmly: "There is no flour at home." ”

Five minutes later, the father and son held an empty washbasin and shamelessly knocked on the door of Professor Chu's house next door - because the person who decided to borrow the flour was Enoch, so the whole process went extremely smoothly, they borrowed enough flour for them to make dumplings for a year, and even almost borrowed Professor Chu's wife to help......

In the end, Enoch refused.

Frigga looked like she wanted to say yes.

So Enoch had to refuse.

After all, Mrs. Chu was able to enjoy a beautiful world this time, and there was no need to experience such a as suddenly and inexplicably strange flour allergic shock and death wrapped in dumplings.

When the father and son returned home and closed the door again, Frigga looked very happy, hugged the washbasin and kicked her shoes to jump onto the dining table...... The look of a familiar car.

Enoch went around behind him to scoop up his sleeves for him, and he didn't move his hands away—now Frigga was standing in a chair, just tall enough for him to put his hands on his waist, and he stuck his head out of his shoulders and watched Frigga thrash her two little hands on the basin, and after a while, asked, "Searched the database?" ”

"Searched."

"When I go to school in the future, I won't be able to search for exams."

"Databases are for searching."

"Don't do that during exams." Enoch pinched the tip of Frigga's nose, "That's cheating." ”

"Then I won't go to school." Frigga said without hesitation.

"That's not going to work, you'll get me out of the way to kindergarten tomorrow."

"How dare you talk to me like that."

"I'm your son, I can talk to you with my ass."

The man's voice sounded lazy, patting the little butt of the man in his arms as he spoke—it felt good enough to Q bomb, but to be honest, he missed the adult version of Frigga more than ever.

Aesthetics and operability in one.

"Well, I'll have to help you find an adult body in the future."

“？”

"I also don't think it's suitable for me to be your father, or it's better for you to be your husband."

"I'm still a child, don't say such inexplicable things to me." Frigga rubbed a ball of dough back and forth, "It sounds like you're sinning." ”

"I think so." Enoch looked up to the sky and sighed, "This is also the reason why I didn't want to watch you grow up before, and I always felt a little embarrassed by the cabbage I raised——"

"If someone else raises you, you can do it."

"That is, the vegetable seeds were originally prepared to be sown in the spring and let me arch happily in the vegetable field in the autumn......"

"Enoch."

"What?"

The child in his arms turned around, stretched out his hand stained with flour to hold the man's face, left two small paw prints on that handsome face, and asked seriously, "How did we talk about adult content from the topic of making dumplings and noodles?" ”

Those black eyes, flickering.

Enoch's heart moved, and he lowered his head and landed a light kiss on the eyelashes that looked like black butterflies when he blinked: "I don't know either." ”

“……”

"But please, Friggya."

"What?"

"Grow up."

"Oh."

Frigga stood on tiptoe and dropped a kiss on the man's lips—

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