462 Huojia Legion

On the lawn, Hoss North walked with Ilan. A few lines appear next to it: "There are infinite possibilities for the gender and physical appearance of the offspring, and this rehearsal does not do a credibility analysis, for reference only." Please select the best combination, random match, or worst combination. ”

According to Ilan's understanding, the best combination is to concentrate the strengths and weaknesses of her and Hosbei, and the worst combination is to collect the shortcomings and weaknesses of the two, and randomly match in between. She really wanted to see all three options, but it seemed that she could only choose one, and she was thinking about it, so Huo Sibei chose it.

This trip to the hospital, before and after, Huo Sibei was in charge, at this time he naturally raised his hand and did not hesitate to choose the best combination. Ilan sometimes has difficulty in choosing, she glanced at Hosbei, now that he was decided, she was not embarrassed.

Then a line popped up: "Please select the number of children, up to twenty, for the sake of the picture effect, it is recommended to choose two or three." ”

Huo Sibei chose twenty without thinking about it, and then turned his head and explained with a smile to Yilan: "Look more." ”

Ilan looked away uncomfortably, but felt that it made sense, no one could resist their curiosity and wanted to see more, right?

The option continues: "Do you want to include the activities of the medical examination applicant as the offspring grows up?" Please note that the applicant's behavior is based on statistical data simulation based on emotional factors in genetic analysis and does not accurately represent the applicant's actual behavior. ”

Ilan was chewing on the word emotional factor, Huo Sibei made a choice, Ilan didn't need to look closely, he knew that he would definitely choose "yes" and replace her. She chose that too.

The option is completed, and the picture of Hosbei and the bloated Ilan snuggling up to each other disappears. The last line prompts: "Given the actual age of the applicant, the best expectation of psychological tolerance is deduced." The growth process of the applicant's descendants will be from birth to 16 years old. ”

From far and near, a loud baby cry sounded, and then a piece, one after another.

Twenty more soft little blankets appeared on the lawn, and then suddenly there were twenty more little babies, their little arms and legs kicking wildly, crying hoarsely. Whether it is visual or auditory impact, it is powerful enough. Elan opened his mouth. I couldn't make a sound for a long time.

She and Hosbei reappear in the picture, and happily, she is back to her normal form. But. Whether it was her, or Huo Sibei, they looked a little helpless on the big lawn, looking at this blankly. Look at that again. I don't seem to know who to hold.

In a few moments, the little babies will roll over and staggered out of the blankets. There were so many people that Ilan was dazzled and couldn't look at it carefully. I only felt that this giggled happily, and the little short legs stood up; That one stumbled, fell on the ass, and cried.

And that's not all. She squatted on the big lawn, busy comforting the little baby with tears and snot. Huo Sibei walked through the gap of the blanket, and when he saw a low pier sitting down, he clamped it under the armpit, gently picked it up and then lightly paddled on the ground, and then slapped it on the small buttocks, and then concocted the next one in the same way, where he went, the small piers stood up one by one and lined up in a long line.

This image made Ilan feel breathless.

Fortunately, soon, the babies became toddlers, and the little girls and boys were pink and fat, running happily on the big lawn, and they were tireless.

Yilan can see the children's appearances clearly, all of them have beautiful facial features, and the picture is very warm and eye-catching.

Hosbei and Ilan on the lawn, one is teasing them to run, the other is watching from the side, and then the two take turns.

It's just that Huo Sibei doesn't care much about the children, who stumbles, he just flies, he won't stop at all, he runs one step, the children's little short legs have to run at least five or six steps, he chases him with the children panting, and he can't catch up.

When she switched to Yilan, the rhythm was much more relaxed, but the children's team immediately loosened, because when she saw someone falling, she would immediately step forward to help her up, pat left and right, shout and ask for warmth, and the other children were either bored waiting on the side, or couldn't bear to come forward and touch her legs, and even worse, crossed her hands and begged for a hug, she was surrounded in a hurry.

At this time, Huo Sibei was standing idly on the side, doing nothing, not doing anything, just watching.

Ilan was so angry that she wanted to glare at Hosbei, but she had already stared at her on the lawn. Huo Sibei came over and carried the children away one by one as if they were pulling turnips, and the last child who had just fallen and was being held by Ilan did not let go, he stretched out his hand and pulled it over, and then hooked his hand, and a large group of children ran happily after him again.

Running and running, these children will grow into eight or nine years old in a flash, and the difference in appearance and temperament is even more obvious, some are naughty and unpresentable, and they tear the back hem of other people's clothes at every turn, and some are particularly quiet, sitting on the lawn and watching other children noisy, and if they can't look at it, they get up and help people pull it away.

What these children have in common is that they all have the shadow of Hosbei more or less, even the girls. Moreover, the lively and active girls are better, and the quiet and smiling girls are like a miniature version of Huo's mother.

In short, children like her can't find one or two.

Yilan puffed out her eyes and looked at them one by one, it was really the Huo family legion, and she didn't have her share.

On the lawn, Huo Sibei and Ilan walked faintly in the corner, Ilan still turned her head to look at the children from time to time, and Huo Sibei only had one back for the children.

The children are still growing, and this virtual scene is completely real to scale, no matter how big the room is, there is still a volume limit, so the illusion lawn is so large.

At this time, Ilan understood the relationship between the number of children and the picture effect, two or three was really a good suggestion, but unfortunately they were dark-hearted, and they chose twenty. The children are no longer petty, they are all swaying, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys and girls seem to be squeezed into a room.

Ilan stepped back ridiculously.

On the lawn, Huo Sibei did not smile in the pile of boys, his face was gloomy, as if he was admonishing, while Ilan stood on the periphery, his face was not good-looking, he opened his mouth several times and closed it shyly, and finally stabbed a girl and motioned her to come forward.

The girl was very well-behaved, bypassing a few pouting boys and smiling sweetly at Huo Sibeixian.

Yilan couldn't dare to look at it, Xiao looked like Huo's mother's face, showing such an innocent and lovely smile.

In the picture, Huo Sibei changed his painting style suddenly, his expression was soft, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked to the side as the girl walked aside, pointing out something to the little sisters. And Ilan immediately rushed to the pile of boys who were still clubbing and didn't dare to move, and touched this and that patted in distress.

In the blink of an eye, the children grew up again, and the lawn was really full, and she and Huo Sibei were still dressed in the same clothes, mixed among the children, looking like older brothers and sisters.

Yilan looked a little in a trance, maybe the children have grown up, there are a few girls who have a vague look like her between their eyebrows, and their temperament and demeanor seem to be very docile.

Of course, most of the children are still like Huo Sibei, there are several naughty and funny, they have a similar face to Huo Sibei, but they have a flamboyant temperament, maybe from the infancy all the way, at this time Yilan actually has no sense of disobedience.

And when the children calmed down, there were one or two boys who were just like Huo Sibei, they were only a little more young and immature than the one they met in military training.

Time passed like water in her heart. (To be continued......)