The door of the study was opened, and the little fellow, like a small cheetah, ran out quickly and jumped into the arms of the river bank.
Fortunately, the creature wasn't heavy, but the impact wasn't weak.
The river bank took half a step back, and only then did it steadily embrace the little fella's pig shares, hugging him tightly in his arms.
There was no doubt that the river bank loved the little fellow; the little fellow also loved the river bank. But both of them seemed to be hiding some sort of secret.
The riverilla had just taken a bath, and its strong body was comparable to that of a fierce man of Western Europe. He sniffed at the little fellow's neck lovingly.
"Why haven't you taken a bath? Your body stinks!"
The river bank put on a look of disgust. It was just a look, because even though Lin wasn't showering, he was still hugging it tightly.
"I'm stinky, but why are you still holding me so tightly? It's good enough if I want to give you a hug! Even if Fourth and Fifth want to hold me, they won't give me a hug!"
The little fellow said proudly.
He also deliberately rubbed his sweaty face on the cheeks of the washing water in the river bank.
"Little thing, you are such an ungrateful little wolf... my adoptive father has pampered you for nothing!"
Although he said so, Henry still kissed the little fellow's sweaty face again and again. He liked it very much, no matter how dirty and smelly it was.
Ever since he had a little angelic little demon like Lin in the castle, the lifeless castle had countless more laughter and laughter. It was a form of salvation for one's soul.
When Lin was still in his swaddling state, his fourth brother and fifth brother wanted to hold him but didn't dare. They were afraid that the chubby little thing would break its little arms and legs accidentally.
After Lin learned the language, she became the special pet of the adopted father Heave. Occasionally, when the Heave Bank was not there, the Eighth and Twelfth Apostle would be the first to arrive.
It wasn't easy to wait until Lin was a little older. When Fourth and Fifth wanted to hug him, they couldn't.
The little girl had her own thoughts: recognize people!
Lita was very conscious and very careful.
There were only two women in Pete Fort. One was herself, and the other was a Chinese cook. This cook was invited back to the river Soldiers Camp to make Chinese food for Liya, such as steamed buns and steamed buns.
So normally, Lita would just have a simple meal with the cook in the kitchen. She wouldn't sit at the table and eat with the river bank and her foster sons.
Lita clearly knew that she was a woman. Sitting at a table with a group of men to eat was a very terrible thing.
Throughout the dinner, the children in Lin finished their dinner on the thigh of the river basin.
The river bank was happy to hold, and the little fellow was also happy to sit. From time to time, she was fed a spoonful of half spoonful of red wine by the river bank. The little fellow was also receptive to it.
Sometimes Lita also thought that it was lucky that she gave birth to a boy. If she gave birth to a girl...
That scene was beyond one's imagination! Would it become a second Blue Whiskered Sword?
What Lita was most worried about now was that her son, Lin, would be groomed into a little executioner by the river bank.
In such a murderous environment, it was hard for Lita to imagine how badly her son, Lin, would be nurtured by the river bank.
However, Lita did not have the ability to stop all of this. All she could do was to repeat it over and over again to her little darling: Lin to be a child with love.
Perhaps the only thing that warranted Lita's relief was that her son, Lin, loved her mother very much.
Once, Lita went out of control and had a conflict with Henry because her son was shouting at Lin and playing with a pistol.
The imposing river bank, which had been provoked by Lita, immediately ordered Lita to be locked up in the small black house in the basement.
At first, the little fellow was crying and shouting, but later she found that these tricks were useless to her adopted father, so she became coy and cute.
In the end, a few hours later, Xavier released her from the river bank.
Lita clearly remembered that night: the little guy hugged her tightly and whimpered for a long time.
Lita could feel that her son was crying very sadly.
It seemed that the little fellow had also understood a truth: One's arm is no match for another's leg!
In other words, she and her mother could not shake the self-importance of the Heavely Heir of God, the lole of the river.
Since then, the little fellow no longer told the little secrets of her and mommy to the river bank. Although he was still close to the river bank and still loved and loved him, the little fellow was still wary of the river bank.
Especially when the vicious mother of the river fell, his wariness would stand out even more.
Therefore, what Lita could do was to try her best to avoid any conflict with the river bank. She did not want the river bank to see the little rebel in her son's eyes.
However, it was clear that these rivers truly doted on little children Lin. They seemed to have reached the point where they had to satisfy all requests. Apart from having the two of them leave Payt Castle, almost all of the little fellas carried out a set of reasonable and unreasonable requirements, so the river storage was completely able to satisfy the little fella's needs.
In front of the dining table, number four and number five were clearly competing to unload an AK47 assault rifle, all for the sake of drawing the little fella's attention.
Presumably, the dinner would not be over for a while, After Lita finished her dinner in the kitchen, she went back to the study room on the attic.
She was really curious and shocked: What kind of motive did a five-year-old child have to draw a map of the road around the Payt Castle?
Could it be that over the past month, the little fellow had never stopped pestering him in He Encrypt and Startwel? She would take him out to hunt in Pete Fort.
This was because only the Henry Bank and Xavier had the qualifications and authority to bring the little fella out of Castle. The others didn't have the qualifications! This included Xavier who similarly liked the little fella.
Lita once again took out the laminated bag under his son Lin sticky bookcase and began to flip through the map of the road.
According to the snow, the accuracy of this map reached over 90%. There were some vertical lines at different heights between the lawns and trees, as well as some asphalt roads and some narrow roads...
Among them, it was marked in the corner that there might be potential dangerous animals. And the final destination was a farm at the foot of the mountain. Lita had not been there, but he had seen it from a distance.
As she gazed at it, Lita's tears blurred her sight.
It turned out that his son, just like him, longed for the freedom under the blue sky and white clouds.
Perhaps in the beginning, the little fellow didn't know what freedom was, but he could see from mommy's eyes: Mommy wants to leave Castle. But his father, Henry, wouldn't let mommy leave Castle even half a step!
Upon hearing the sound coming from downstairs, Lita and the rolling tears on her cheeks put the map back into the laminated bag.
More than an hour later, it was almost the time for the little fellow to fall asleep every day. The little fellow ran upstairs to find her mother, Lita, wheezily
"Mommy... I saw a big sister who looked a lot like me in a dark room!"