"Little Daddy, eat, eat!" Xu Yuan handed over a lollipop full of his saliva and said to Xu Fumeng.

Xu Fumeng smiled bitterly, patted his little head, and told him to eat it himself.

Xiao Xu Yuan is a very well-behaved child, if he is placed in a three-year-old child, he is definitely not noisy, but unfortunately he is already twelve years old. Although he looks like he is only seven or eight years old on the outside, the age of twelve and the IQ of three years old do make Xu Fumeng a little helpless.

This child is destined to be weak for the rest of his life, and he will spend his life guarding him.

In the past few days of special training, constantly strengthened, Xu Fumeng himself has gradually participated in it, although his ability continues to increase his ** strength, but the continuous crazy training can allow him to consolidate his strength, at the same time, many things, if you don't practice, you will be born, and this kind of hand, many times, is often very fatal.

Although Xu Fumeng's drunkard father is not in tune, he is very harsh on physical training and martial arts training, which also makes Xu Fumeng develop a character of excellence, he has high requirements for himself, even if it is any small detail, he is required to do his best.

When everyone saw Brother Meng wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, frantically grabbing the handrail to do pull-ups, they were also directly driven. Because they have never seen such a desperate person.

He had more strength than anyone in the room, but the amount of training he did was terrifying, with one-handed push-ups, pull-ups, squat jumps, and even seated forward bends. The muscles full of strength in the arms are exceptionally strong, and the beads of sweat are dense, adding a slight masculine touch. His slightly cold face seemed calm all the time, and even if his arms began to tremble after high-intensity training, his face would not change in the slightest.

At this moment, everyone understood that anyone's strength is not accidental. So there is no need to be jealous or resentful, because no one can see the effort behind the scenes.

Wishing looked at Xu Fumeng, who was doing one-handed push-ups, and couldn't help but start to learn the same, but unfortunately his strength was too small, and after doing four or five, he landed on his stomach and fell to the ground panting.

Xu Fumeng slowly lifted him up, improving all his movements, he knew that there was a flaw in the IQ of the wish, but he still hoped that the wish could have a strong physique, even if it was just to strengthen the body and live for two more years, it would be good.

So many times, everyone will see Wishing with tears in his eyes, looking at his little father pitifully, and Xu Fumeng told him to continue without changing his face.

"Go on!"

"Go on!"

"Go on!"

Jiang Xinyan and Chen Xiaolin wanted to organize Xu Fumeng many times, because the eyes of the wish were already full of painful tears, since they were children, they had never been so tired, in their opinion, Xu Fumeng at this time was like a "wolf father", merciless.

Sometimes they even wonder if Xu Fumeng really has feelings for making a wish? Because the harshness of making a wish is even far beyond the requirements for them, making a wish is just a child, and the intelligence is also a little low, is this kind of training really meaningful?

But they don't know Xu Fumeng's intentions, even if he is still a child, even if his intelligence is still defective, but Xu Fumeng knows that it is always good to live longer. For politicians, living a few more years means that they can last longer than their political opponents, and for the dangerous last days, a strong body can always have more security guarantees. He doesn't know what will happen in the future, but he can't always treat Wish Wish as a chicken, guarding under his wing, so that Wish has more ability to protect himself, and he will be more burdened.

This kind of expectation may be the same as the drunkard father at the beginning.

In the past, he couldn't understand why these things, until the end of the world, he relied on his fighting skills and strong physique to get to the present. Naturally, the drunkard father can't understand that there will be an end times, when maybe this is also a deep father's love. He won't speak, or even show indifference on weekdays, but one day, the children will understand.

The wish is still very young, at the age of twelve, he can only be regarded as a teenager, and even his seven or eight-year-old appearance and three-year-old intelligence, which makes him more dependent on the relatives around him, once Xu Luolan, and now Xu Fumeng. But he was very obedient, which made Xu Fumeng somewhat relieved. Although his eyes were already full of tears, he would not cry and make trouble, but would only look at Xu Fumeng pitifully.

Xu Fumeng's desperateness, if it was just to make others ashamed of themselves, the high-intensity training of the wish gave them no reason to be lazy, looking at the thin little body that kept insisting, and the others were also driven. The entire cellar will be in a frenzied movement for two hours.

"Bang-" The physical strength of the wish finally could not continue to support, he fell to the ground, his legs cramped slightly, which made his tears even more, and he couldn't help it, he said weakly: "Little Dad, it hurts." ”

Xu Fumeng stepped forward to pick him up, kneading his calves slightly, he used to be like this, when he was a child, the drunkard father would hold a bamboo pole, once his movements were wrong, he would slap himself, not hard, but also slightly painful.

Xu Fumeng used to hate his father very much, this guy who drinks all day and night, gives him the feeling that he is drunk all the time, even if it is crazy training, in his opinion, this madman is drinking too much alcohol and venting, abusing himself. Until a long time, he slowly became numb, but the resentment in his heart never diminished.

So after he arrived at the university, he left the city, and he rarely went back, only during the Chinese New Year, he would go back to see, but he couldn't stay for too long, because every time he went back, this madman would test whether he had regressed in the past year, and he couldn't feel at ease during the New Year, and he still had to train crazy. Until now, this madness has become Xu Fumeng's habit to penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

He rubbed his wishing calves, his thoughts getting farther and farther away.

He still remembers that he fought when he was a child and never lost, and he still remembers when he provoked some people to be beaten by the crowd in high school, his madness scared everyone, and he remembered how he got to where he is now by his own strength after the end of the world.

It's a pity that the drunkard father died, he couldn't see himself anymore, and his death was because of a drunk driving accident, and Xu Fumeng at that time hadn't been home for almost a year.

Xu Fumeng's eyes were a little dim, Xiao Xu Yuan touched his slightly stubble chin, and said, "Little Dad, in fact, I have watched the TV series, you want to make a wish to fight monsters in the future, right?" ”

The pain on Xu Yuan's face was somewhat relieved, and in his slightly red eyes, his big eyes seemed very smart, and he stared at Xu Fumeng, waiting for his little father's answer. This delicate boy is like a girl, sometimes, he is very strong, and this strength has nothing to do with his IQ, but is a kind of nature.

"Is this how Ultraman's father trained Ultraman?" Make a wish to support your little face.

Xu Fumeng smiled, he had always been afraid that Xu Wish would be hurt in the last days, because this child with intellectual defects, if he did not have his own protection, he would definitely be very weak. He now suddenly felt that the wish was actually growing very fast.

"In the future, you will definitely be the strongest Ultraman." Xu Fumeng said softly.

Training! Training! Training! Crazy training!

"Go on!" "Go on!" "Go on!" , like a cry from hell.

For nearly a week, the entire squad was shrouded in an atmosphere, and this atmosphere was called hot blood!

And the strength of this squad has finally been steadily improved in such a devilish squeeze. Anyone, if they want to live a better life, must pay a corresponding price, whether before or after the end of the world, this is an eternal law! ・・・・・・・・・ (ps: The strictness of the parents, I hope everyone can understand. Stern and doting are just different expressions. My mom was a fierce man when I was a child, but as a result, when Apple grew up, she didn't become a talent. Of course, everyone will say the truth, so everyone should have fun. ）