As a man, Flieon has brought more children than anyone could imagine.

At night, in Flieon's study, Roman with his neck around his neck fell asleep, and what awaited Flione was endless troubles.

Fortunately, he was born with silver hair, otherwise Flion would have been white-headed sooner or later.

Roman is a classical name, and it seems that when his parents helped him name it, they hoped that Roman would be a polite young man in the future, but things were contrary to their wishes.

As Roman grew older, Roman's rebellious bones began to come to the fore.

In Frieon's memory, Roman was the most insecure of his many younger brothers.

Because he lost his mother's care, his heart was missing.

People are called human because they are flawed.

Frione stroked Roman's hair and let out a long sigh.

Farnchaud, who had pushed the door in, heard the sigh, and he stopped at the door.

Ever since Frione took over as patriarch, his family rarely heard his sighs, and Frione always left a cold image on outsiders.

In fact, I would sit down in the rocking chair in front of the stove tiredly, frowning and shaking my head and sighing.

"If you don't stay in the cold spot virus quarantine, what are you going to do when you go home."

Sing Tao is a special geographical location isolated from the whole territory, and there is no outbreak of Sing Tao epidemic at present.

When Frione saw his brother break into the confined door, he had a headache, and he spoke with a deep displeasure because of the headache.

"I got the news, so I rushed home non-stop!"

Farnshawdo seemed to be coming back as he said he was, and he was in the dust.

"The third warehouse has bred the original type three, and I heard the news by chance, so Roman!"

So Roman was saved, and halfway through Farnshawdo's words, he noticed that Flion's expression suddenly became serious.

"Cultivated?"

Flione even confirmed it once.

Frione keeps an eye on the cultivation of the three types of stock every day, and as long as Roman does not return to health for a day, Flion's heart lies on the guillotine that will be lowered at any time.

It will be split in two at any moment.

But the news never came.

"There's no news coming at all."

At that moment, Frieon knew that another family had taken the vaccine that had been locked in without permission.

"Can Roman wait, the sooner the vaccine is administered, the better."

Farnshawdo tried to find a seat in the room, but he was pushed away by Flieon, who slammed to his feet.

"Don't get contaminated with the cold spot virus, I'll figure out a way, where is the safest place for you to go back to Star Island."

Frieon chased him away, and Fleon got up too much, and Roman moved to wake up.

"How to figure it out, let me in! I finally understood, didn't we hear the news of the batch of vaccines in warehouse No. 3! ”

Fleon was once the tallest man in the family, and God gave him a thick shoulders and a tall body to shoulder his responsibilities.

Farnshawdo was still stubbornly bouncing under Frieon's drive

"Everything can be worked out."

By the time Frione closed the door, he had already made up his mind.

Special matters should be solved by using the special relationship of the family.

"Who told you the news?"

Farnchauddo was still crouching by the door when he unscrewed the door, apparently not believing that his brother was capable of solving the matter.

Flieon's three-year reign was not too earth-shattering.

There is almost no chance that the vaccines that have been intercepted will be recovered.

Now in this critical matter, every family is doing everything they can to save the family's life.

Selfishness is exposed at a critical juncture.

"Hunter, he said we'd be grateful for their news."

Farnshawdo watched as Frieon showed half of his face through the crack in the door.

"That's the best, I promise Roman will be safe."

Flione said this, looking at Farnshawdo and wanting to ask.

"Roman has already worked hard, if you are so unlucky to be infected with a type 2 cold spot that has not been matched so far while you are away from Star Island, I will kill you."

Flione left a message for his brother, and he closed the door softly.

The bell must also be tied to the bell, and the hunter who delivered the news naturally had their solution, and Flione paced back and forth in front of the closet in the room.

The hunter meant to let Frion ask them for help.

……

A drop of cold sweat ran across Roman's forehead, which he remembered in his dream.

He had slept very restlessly, for Frione had been walking by the fire all night, and Roman was in a jolt, his consciousness alternating between dream and reality.

……

Roman remembers that the stove was not as warm as it had been the other day.

Flione was very irritable, and unlike the usual steps that lulled him to sleep, Flione strode around the room.

The change in footsteps made Roman very uneasy when he was sick, but as soon as he heard his brother's heartbeat, he gradually calmed down.

Frion's heartbeat is as powerful as ever, a symbol of life.

At dawn in Modu, Frione collapsed in his chair and he stayed awake all night.

Because keeping the temperature in the room inhibits the virus in Roman's body, the room is incredibly hot, and he takes a sip of water and moistens his throat.

Roman was almost awake, and he heard Roman's breathing change.

……

Cangna looked at Roman and Theresa repeatedly with interest.

Roman sat in the classroom and explained that Frione had indeed intercepted the precious vaccine.

Cangna remembered that Flion seemed to be cruel after the bone joint, and he had changed from the three-year reign of Wen Tong.

At that time, the family accused him of stealing love, which would seriously affect the harmonious relationship with the outside family.

After the vaccine was intercepted, Frione did something that shook the family.

He purged the people who had criticized and jumped out of the light.

The family doesn't need two brains, and he becomes the one who speaks within the family.

It may be that his brother's life is hanging by a thread that irritates him, and Flion realizes that if he wants to protect the people around him, he can only kill his former self.

It's time to be ruthless.

……

The provider of the vaccine is Theresa, and the immunized person is Roman.

These two people who have never met are now at the same table, and the world is really wonderful.

Although Cangna admired the wonderful fate of the two, she also didn't understand whether Roman's fear point was "death" or something else?

She couldn't quickly perceive the source of Roman's fears from Roman's dreams.

Roman's dream progressed slowly, and he unhurriedly revealed the panic of Roman's kernel to Cangna.

……

Flione was not a warm man, and the reason that permeated his bones prevented him from saying anything sensual or acting tenderly.

If he was sensitive, Roman must have been the first to feel sick to his stomach.

After Roman contracted cold spots, they most often started a conversation around the topic of "mother", which was never brought up by the family.

When people are vulnerable, they are most accustomed to thinking about warm things, such as mothers and fathers.

"Now, what does mom look like?"

Roman has no memory of his mother, but his deceased mother must have had a memory of Roman.

Although he can't see his mother's real appearance, Roman can still see the oil paintings in the house, as well as his brother and sister's mouths to spy on his mother's appearance.

Originally, Frieon thought that Roman would not be born, because she was no longer allowed to give birth in her mother's state.

However, after giving birth to Roman, his mother was radiant, and Flione now thinks about it, thinking that it is just a long-lasting resurgence.

I remember one day, at dusk, my mother and Roman were on the rooftop.

At that time, Frione knew that her time was short, and she did not have enough strength to rock the cradle, so she hugged the cradle for a long time.

"I still want to watch them grow up."

The evening breeze blows the mother's silver hair, and the mother looks at the sleeping baby with affection, and death beckons to her.

"But I can't ......"

On the day of his mother's funeral, Flieon's eyes turned red when he remembered this.

"Hey, hey! Flion! ”

Roman grabs his nose unkindly, bringing Flieon back to his senses in the memory.

"I haven't closed my eyes all night, let me be quiet for a while!"

Although he recalled the sad past, Frieon's heart was touched.

But feeling the pain of his nose being pulled, Frione threw his head up to avoid Roman's hand.

"What does Mommy look like!"

Roman stretched out his little hand and scratched his face, and he had a sleepless night of frowning as Frione had to deal with the pesky child.

"Roberke! Roberke! ”

Frieon began to shout his brother's name, trying to find someone to do to get Roman away.

"Mommy's eyes must be bigger than yours"

Roman lifted Frieon's eyelids, as in the past, Roberk should have come over to take over his job.

But now, Frieon is being scratched by Roman and his eyelids are revealed.

Robelk doesn't even know where to go!

"What does Mommy look like!"

The child's scream, surround Flion's skull.

Roman asked this question dozens of times, and he was bothered to ask it every time.

"Quiet and quiet! That's enough! Roman! ”

Roman never behaved like a normal child, innocent and energetic plus a little bit of a demon's tail.

But as he grew older, he gradually put on an unruly top hat.

Frione grabbed Roman so that he couldn't reach his face.

"If you want to know, be honest."

Frieon lifts Roman in mid-air and forces Roman to stare at him.

"Got it?"

Roman stared at Flieon without nodding or shaking his head, just looking at him quietly.

"Talking Roman, I'm not the same as Roberke, don't try to fool me."

Roman stretched out his hand to grab him, but Flion's hand was much longer than Roman's, and Roman stubbornly refused to answer.

It may be that Flione is tired of lifting, or it may be that Roman feels uncomfortable being lifted, and Flione gives up on being with a child.

He's a long-grown young man, and it's ridiculous that he's being compared to a child.

"I've said it so many times, but you're still babbling and asking me what my mother looks like, are you sincere?"

Roman is not like the deceased mother, Roman is more like their father, it should be said that boys are generally like their father.

Frione sat down in a position he didn't think would be so uncomfortable, and he complained about Roman's forgetfulness.

"Every time I think of her, I ask you what your mother looks like."

Roman sat up and turned to him.

He misses his mom.