Chapter 120 Twenty-Seven Extras (Part 2)
Chu Xiang touched the top of his head, his eyebrows curved, and he smiled softly.
Chu Xiaoman looks very well-behaved now, but what he says can make his father angry to death, "Mom, let's kick dad out, and the two of us can live together, okay?"
Twenty-seven once said that this was his territory, and Chu Xiaoman only had a short-term right to live there. But when Twenty-seven gets old, Chu Xiaoman will one day snatch this territory over.
Chu Xiang asked: "Why should you drive dad out?"
Chu Xiaoman remained silent.
He and Twenty-Seven are secretly competing with each other. It is impossible for two males to exist in the same territory at the same time. The reason why he and his father are relatively peaceful now is because of Chu Xiang's presence.
Chu Xiang held the child in his arms, with a smile in his eyes, "Xiao Man, this family is complete because of you, dad, and me."
This is also the origin of Xiaoman's name.
Chu Xiaoman thought in her heart that what her mother said was wrong. This family is perfect because of her mother.
They are not a normal human family, but Chu Xiaoman and his father have a tacit understanding of pretending to be a normal human family.
Chu Xiang's ointment-coated hand touched the small tail and gently applied cool medicine on the wound. According to his constitution, any injury would disappear when he wakes up tomorrow morning.
Chu Xiaoman moved his tail and squinted his eyes comfortably, "Dad said not to let mom know that I have a tail, and mom said not to let me let dad know that mom has actually discovered my tail. Why is this?"
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"Well..." Chu Xiang raised the corners of his lips and revealed a very wicked smile, "He has a secret from me, so I have a secret from him. Don't you think this is a very interesting thing?"
Chu Xiaoman was still young and didn't understand the love between husband and wife, so of course he couldn't understand it.
Twenty-seven stayed in the kitchen and reprocessed the dishes and chopsticks that Chu Xiaoman had not washed at all. Naturally, Chu Xiaoman could not know about this matter. If Chu Xiaoman knew about it, he would only wash dishes perfunctorily in the future. thing.
After finishing everything, he came to the door of the children's bedroom. Under the warm wall lamp, he saw Chu Xiaoman lying on the bed and falling asleep.
Chu Xiaoman needs to fight with his father every day to consume his energy, so he sleeps soundly every night. Without the grinning state, the child's white and soft face can be seen to be a little cute at this time.
And his wife gently covered the child with the quilt, caressing the child's cheek with one hand, her eyes focused, she noticed the person standing at the door, she raised her head, and bathed in the light, she smiled. There was something that could make him smile. Even strangers feel the magic of peace of mind.
Twenty-seven couldn't help but relax his body and stretched out his hand towards her.
The door to the children's bedroom closed softly, it was their time.
They entered the bathroom with good soundproofing together in a tacit understanding. Even though the two of them ended up lying together in the bathtub, which was as calm as the sea, under the water, the external limbs were still entangled with the gurgling water.
Ever since he had Chu Xiaoman, Twenty-Seven has been restraining his reproductive limbs. Breeding in human society is different from what he thought before. This offspring has not yet been born, so he and his partner need to prepare a lot of parenting space to ensure Child's infallibility,
Twenty-seven's kisses kept falling on the back of her neck and shoulders, obviously he still didn't want to finish them.
Chu Xiang leaned in his arms as if sleeping, lazily enjoying, "Today, a base facility next to our headquarters exploded, so our meeting ended early. I heard them say it was the radicals again. "In the beginning, the radicals were unorganized and undisciplined in making trouble. They thought that as long as this was done, they could make their voices heard and fight for the greatest rights. However, they randomly selected targets without any purpose, and they just It just makes neutral people hate them.
I don’t know when they became organized and disciplined. Every time they cause trouble, it must be a major headache for the alliance’s conservatives. Intelligence revealed that a mysterious person is organizing them to fight against the alliance. Humanity’s internal strife seems to be coming soon. When the war breaks out.
But fortunately, there are still moderates in the middle trying to maintain stability, and the organization Chu Xiang currently works for is "Ocean Star". She is trying to work with others to find a way to make up for the genetic defects of fourth-class citizens. At least it can help They extend lifespan.
In just a few years, the social welfare enjoyed by fourth-class citizens seems to have improved, but this is far from enough. They cannot enjoy the best medical resources. In order to survive, it is difficult to ensure that they will not be abused again. Use it to become a consumable to develop dangerous planets.
In the past, the purpose of people's voyages was to find a second planet that could be habitable for humans. When the second planet was discovered, it would be the third and fourth...
Chu Xiang stirred the water and said softly: "Why do humans always have to look for new planets and plunder the resources on the planets? In the past, we only had a blue planet, didn't we live well?"
"Desire will never have an upper limit, and greed will never end." Twenty-seven held her hand, interlocked with her fingers, leaned on her shoulder, and pressed his cold lips against hers. The breath in her ear made her feel a little itchy, "Xiangxiang, this is a situation we cannot change."
Therefore, there will always be a war between radicals and conservatives.
The moderates want to maintain a balance between the two. This is just a longing in the hearts of human beings who yearn for beauty. In the end, all they can do is to treat the injured and provide a refuge for as many people as possible. .
The war between humans will not end until the day when the new order is established, but when new interests emerge, who can guarantee that there will not be a new war?
Chu Xiang leaned back and leaned on her husband's chest, sighing softly.
She knew very well that what she joined the moderates and did with them was just to delay the outbreak of war, but Twenty-Seven would never say that she was doing useless work. He agreed with her efforts for the vision in her heart. effort.
In contrast, Chu Xiang never asked what Twenty-Seven was doing when he disappeared for no apparent reason.
As Twenty-Seven said, the current problem cannot be solved by the two of them. It may take decades or hundreds of years before a relatively fair social order will be born, and by then, it will have nothing to do with them.
Chu Xiang raised her eyes, and in the hazy water mist and dim light, she met her husband's dark and deep eyes. After a moment, she smiled and said, "I want to sleep."
Twenty-seven smiled, "Well, let's go to bed."
He took them out of the bathtub, wiped their bodies with dry towels, put on their pajamas, and quietly returned to their bedroom.
The lights went out and the room became dark.
Chu Xiang was hugged into someone's arms, and she whispered: "Twenty-seven, good night."
He kissed the top of her head and said, "Good night."
They were hugging each other and falling asleep together.
No one knows what the next day will be like when you open your eyes, but sleeping with the mentality of "tomorrow will be beautiful" must be right.
(End of chapter)