Obviously, the five-year-old Lin was not smart enough at all.
He was barely able to deal with Xavier and Xan, but when it came to dealing with Xavier, he seemed to be a lot more than he could muster.
Of course, this did not prevent little friend Lin from feeling good about himself. He completely felt that he had already completely won Xavier's intelligence.
Because at this very moment, he had successfully evaded Xavier, who was like a fart, and sent Xavier away as well. Carrying two bags of delicacies, he followed the doctor and sneaked into the darkroom.
Of course, if Xavier had not deliberately let the little thing win in order to fulfill his filial piety, Xan, who had wings, would not have been able to fly out of Xavier's palm.
The little girl didn't crawl out from under the bier until the doctor had finished all vital signs and left Alex could sense it, but he found it hard to believe: Before the He Court returned to Castle Petal, he actually had a chance to see his own son.
"Alex, are you hungry? I brought you dumplings, bacon rolls, and milk. Eat quickly."
The little fellow wore a pair of jeans on purpose today, which made it convenient for him to put a lot of food in. He also carefully put all kinds of food in a plastic bag.
Lin pulled out all of the food from her belt, and then spread it over her father's well- developed edges. He then opened the milk bottle's cover for her father, stuck the straw in it in one breath, and then sent it to her father's mouth...
This should be children's milk, with a small baby's pattern printed on it. Perhaps the little fellow was afraid that other milk would be too eye-catching, so she took her own child's milk.
Alex did not open his thin lips. Instead, he held his son tightly in his arms. He kissed the little fellow's cheeks and head in a mess.
The little girl seemed to be stunned by the father's love that her biological father suddenly showed. She buried her face in Alex's shoulder. It seemed that the little girl was not used to being so doted on by her own father.
After all, father's love had been lost for five years. Suddenly, the father's love was filled with it, and the little fellow was truly a bit confused. It was as if it had eaten too much delicious food that it couldn't be consumed in a short time.
"Alex, hurry up and eat. It won't be good if Henry finds out in a while."
The little fellow once again put the milk bottle to the mouth of her father, Alex.
"Dear son, drink it... I'm not hungry."
No matter how much Alex felt, he could not bear to hurt the little creature in his arms. Moreover, he could not refuse her kindness, so he took a sip.
As a result, his eyes became moist.
This little thing seemed to melt his heart.
"Lin, I love you... I love you very much."
It seemed that Alex didn't know how to express his overflowing fatherly love. He hugged his son again in his arms.
"In fact, I can feel that Lin also loves my father, right?"
Alex cared a lot about his bastard father's image in his son's mind.
"Alex, you don't have to say these useless things. I've brought you something to eat... but it doesn't mean that mommy and I have already forgiven you. Anyway, if mommy doesn't want to forgive you, I won't forgive you either!"
The little fellow lowered her head, took out a steamed dumpling from a plastic bag, and stuffed it into her father's mouth.
Looking at his son's unhappy appearance, Alex comforted him and said, "Lin, as long as your mommy stays in Lisbon, she will be safe. Because your uncle will take good care of your mommy for us."
Alex knew that the little guy missed his own mommy.
"But...but the eighth brother said that mommy would go back to the Castle of Pete with her adoptive father."
The little fellow looked forward to his mommy's return to Payt Castle. It was as if for the sake of his mommy's safety, and he did not wish for her to return either. His heart was filled with conflicting feelings.
"If your mommy comes back, she'll be so stupid!" Alex whispered.
"You are the silly one! My mommy comes back because she wants me to love me!"
The little guy snorted coldly. He was very dissatisfied with anyone's scolding of his own mother, including his bastard father Alex.
His own son's sudden hair stood on end, which made Alex laugh to his heart's content. He was a prisoner who was having fun in the middle of trouble.
"Well, your mommy is not stupid. It's me, your father, who is such a jerk! He has the great motherly love that has humiliated your mother."
Until this moment, Alex still didn't regret sending himself to the river bank as a prisoner.
The person who solved the problem had to be the one who solved it. In order to get the recognition of his wife and children back, he had not suffered the pain for nothing.
Suddenly, the little fellow quieted down. She leaned over and quickly lifted the quilt of her father Alex's feet. She saw the bright pair of shackles attached to the dead executioner's legs.
No wonder Alex, the bastard, was lying on the bed all the time. As a result, the little fellow's eyes were full of tears.
"It's okay. Be a good girl! Don't cry. Dad is fine..."
Alex kissed the little fellow's cheek and his tearful eyes. He wiped away his son's tears that were about to fall.
"Alex, I'll think of a way to steal the keys from Xavier. Then I'll prepare a sleeping bag for you, compressed biscuits, a kettle, a telescope, a flashlight... and a map of Patet Castle! Are these enough?"
The little girl wiped her face and counted carefully with her fingers.
"Why, are you helping your father break out of the prison?"
Alex pecked his son's serious little face. At least at this moment, his soul was pleased.
"Your injuries... Can you walk on your own? I'll help you delay Xavier and Xan."
Alex thought that it was just his son's way of thinking, but he didn't expect the little guy to be particularly serious.
"Xavier is as cunning as a fox... You want to steal the key from him, but it's too difficult. Papa won't let you take this risk."
"It doesn't matter! Xavier doesn't dare to do anything to me."
The little fellow seemed to have made up her mind to help her father, Alex, break out of prison.
"Lin, I am satisfied that you have such filial piety..."
Before Alex finished his words, the door of the secret chamber was pushed open with a "shuk" sound.
Xavier and his son, Alex and his son, rushed over.
"Eighth brother, what are you doing?"
The little fellow was shocked. Instinctively, she opened her small arms and stopped Alex's father.
Looking at the little fellow glaring at him, an adult beauty, in order to protect her own father, Xavier was both angry and amused.
"It's not that I want to do anything. If it's my adoptive father, he'll come back soon! I'll wait for you to pick me up!"
Xavier rushed forward and picked up Xan without saying a word.
"Hurry up! If my adoptive father gets anxious, neither of us will have a good result!"