My Two Dads

As far as stars in the entertainment industry are concerned, they are popular and then dark, and they are updated very quickly, and there are countless rising stars.

But for a "star" like Han Shiyu, the stage is a product launch event, the work is a company with a market value of hundreds of millions, the degree of exposure is such that it can be popularly searched with just a click of a like, and the audience is netizens of all ages—that is True top class.

Jixun has not closed for a day, and Han Shiyu has been causing harm to the world.

Every time a user's wallet is harvested, the image of the boss of Jixun will be deeply imprinted in their minds.

That is enduring.

Six people boarded the car, and five stone statues sat in a row.

The bucket of drink that the Fang family was holding had just experienced the misfortune of being thrown on the ground by its master, and it was puffing up.

Shang Xue thought: I'm going to get angry.

The Fang family thought: I want to go home.

Xu Jia thought to himself: awsl.

Yang Han thought to himself: This idiot.

The fool scolded Han Shiyu.

This black sports car has been locked in the garage collecting dust, Han Shiyu insisted on driving it out to pick her up as a token of honor for his daughter.

Seeing the five petrified people, Yang Han held his cheek.

She doesn't want the cards, she just wants Han Shiyu to be normal in front of her classmates.

Xu Jia grabbed her hand.

Xu Jia looked at her

She looked back at Xu Jia.

Xu Jia asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Han replied, "I am your deskmate."

Xu Jia: "You were sent by Jixun to visit Weifu privately, right?"

Yang Han: "?"

The other five people: "..."

Han Shiyu thought it was funny, and said, "She's here to observe people's sentiments."

Xu Jia immediately changed his tune and said, "Hello, Eldest Princess."

Han Shiyu was amused, and the atmosphere in the car seemed to be warmer.He asked casually, "Can you eat spicy food?"

The five people were so nervous that they answered "yes" one by one like a report, and when it came to Yang Han, they stopped with "no".

Han Shiyu asked again: "Is there anything that girls can't drink cold? I only prepared iced drinks, and I'll buy them if I have any."

The Fang family shook their heads, held up the big bucket of soda in their hands, and said, "No need—we bought it."

Han Shiyu: "Oh."

The air fell silent.

The only sound left was the whistling of vehicles.

While waiting for the red light, Han Shiyu turned his head, looked at them, and said, "Don't you guys chat?"

The five shook their heads in unison.

Han Shiyu shrugged his shoulders, as if looking at five nervous little milk dogs, he turned around and muttered, "Okay."

Back at the residence, Yang Mo had already prepared five pairs of new slippers. When he saw these children coming, he stood at the door and said "Welcome".

Han Shiyu happily kissed his cheek.

Yang Mo was puzzled: "I'm not welcoming you."

Han Shiyu pretended not to hear, rubbed his shoulder and went into the room.

Yang Han found that the movements of his classmates were extremely synchronized today, and they had never done radio gymnastics in class.

It's like a concubine entering the emperor's bedroom, carefully tiptoeing, and putting on shoes in slow motion, just like the ground inside is made of jade.

Yang Han threw out the strange description in his mind, and shouted to Yang Mo: "Dad, let's go to my room."

Yang Mo: "Do you want to eat fruit?"

Yang Han asked them, "Do you want some fruit?"

The five nodded in sync.

Yang Han shook his hands in front of them: "Wake up!"

It wasn't until the five people were brought to Yang Han's room that they exploded.

Shang Xue's pupils quivered, "Yang Han... who are you, Han Shiyu?"

The Fang family asked the surroundings over and over again in disbelief: "This is the CEO of that fun place, right? It's not the same name, right?"

Monitor: "Wait for me to calm down for a while."

Xu Jia regretted it too late and said, "Eldest Princess, the servant made a mistake."

Lu Yueming: "..."

Yang Han sat cross-legged on the jigsaw puzzle on the floor, hesitated for a while, scratched his cheek, and said, "Han Shiyu is me...it's my brother."

Everyone said "oh".

Young people have a strong ability to accept. After digesting for a while, they finally accepted the fact that the classmate next to him was a relative of the CEO of Jixun, and began to talk about what happened just now.

Shang Xue: "I really didn't expect... No wonder Yang Han you have so much pocket money... Can I ask for an autograph later?"

Fang's family: "Yang Han, you said the one who cooks barbecue for us, is he? Does he know how to cook barbecue?"

Squad leader: "... what else do you think about besides eating."

Xu Jia knew that the handsome guy at the door just now was Yang Han's father.Although Han Shiyu's behavior of leaning forward and kissing his cheek was quite normal in the eyes of ordinary people, but Xu Jia was different.

Rotten eyes look at people.

Yang Han answered one by one, stopped Shangxue who wanted to talk about it and show off in Moments, clasped his hands together and begged them not to speak out.

Several people looked at each other for a while, and understood the reason.Yang Han begged him very piously, so Shangxue endured it, put the phone back, and made a gesture of zipping his mouth shut.

Xu Jia leaned over and asked, "Is your father... and your brother on good terms?"

Yang Han looked at her quietly, turned his head away, and said, "Oh, very good."

She was afraid that Xu Jia would continue to discuss the "deep relationship" between the two of them, so she interrupted first: "Whoever did the 13th question of the paper left by the math teacher after class, tell me."

The squad leader said: "I did, you have doubts about which option."

Xu Jia realized her obvious interruption, and said, "Are you keeping secrets?"

Yeon-han gives her a white spot for falling in love with studying. "

……

Yang Duan walked in cautiously with a fruit platter, saw the group of children discussing the issue in full swing, put it down and gave a soft reminder, and when he was about to go out, Yang Han stopped him.

Yang Han waved unconvinced: "Dad, come here, what do you choose for this question..."

Shang Xue said: "Why don't you believe me, really, the teacher said to choose C, and he also said that D is a common wrong way of thinking... And this is a single choice, isn't it just a matter of choosing two?"

Yang Handao: "But the class monitor and I both think Xiao Lu's words are reasonable."

Shangxue sighed, took out the supporting answers for this set of questions, pointed to A of the 13 questions above and said, "Look, do you believe me?"

Xu Jia silently ate snacks and watched a few people arguing.

Yang Han's mathematics was tutored by Yang Mo since he was a child. He walked over and bent down: "Which question?"

Xu Jia's potato chips suddenly stopped chewing, because Yang Mo was right next to her, and she could see the mole on the side of his face when she turned her head.

Xu Jia was so nervous that she forgot which nostril she normally used to breathe.

Yang Mo took a pen to calculate for a while, Xu Jia still couldn't hold back and took a peek at him, but never expected to see some marks on his neck.

Xu Jia's small eyes were fixed, and she quickly searched for a match in her rich experience, and judged that the red marks at the end of her neck that were densely distributed and arrogantly declaring sovereignty were definitely not bitten by mosquitoes.

Probably strawberries.

Still fresh.

Xu Jia's pupils trembled.

Yang Mo put down his pen and said, "C is the choice."

Shang Xue gave a victorious yes, and Yang Mo showed them another way of thinking on the paper. Except for Fang Jia who was distracted and Xu Jia who was shocked, everyone present were firmly grasped by his concise and powerful proof. Be careful, if you don't understand one step, someone will raise your hand to please stop - otherwise it will be difficult to understand the following.

When he finished speaking, he put down his pen, and Lu Yueming, who had been frowning silently, suddenly spoke.

"I think something is wrong."

Yang Mo looked at him: "What's wrong."

Lu Yueming put his original steps together with Yang Mo, picked up the pen and started from the beginning.

The Fang family poked their heads over and whispered to Xu Jia, "Can I have a slice?"

Xu Jia handed the whole package of fun to the Fang family.

At this moment, she was thinking in her heart, isn't Yang Han...doesn't have a mother?

In addition to the voices of Lu Yueming and Yang Mo, what was alive was the sound of breathing and the friction of the pen on the paper.Lu Yueming was explaining to him why he couldn't use another way of thinking, which would lead to a situation.

His thoughts are very clear, and he articulates clearly, his voice is clear and clear, and his tone is gentle, which makes people sound very comfortable.

Finally, Yang Mo pursed his lips and nodded, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It was my mistake...it was multiple choices."

Shang Xue: "Huh?"

Yang Han called and said, "Xiaolu is awesome!"

The squad leader praised: "It's awesome plus one."

Lu Yueming rubbed his nose embarrassedly.

Yang Mo nodded and said, "Don't be modest, you are very careful and logical."

Lu Yueming looked up at him, and when he smiled, there would be beautiful lying silkworms in his eyes, and said, "Thank you."

"Go and eat some fruit when you're tired," Yang Mo said, "You learn, I'm going out."

Yang Han said happily, "Good dad."

Yang Mo gently closed the door, Shang Xue crawled over and asked curiously: "Where does your father work, don't you have to go to work?"

Just found out the mistake on the test paper, Mrs. Yang was happy and said: "He works at home, he is a programmer of Jixun."

Lu Yueming was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked up at Yang Han.

Shangxue: "Oh, you are a 'family' business."

"That..." Lu Yueming asked suddenly, he seemed to be very interested in this aspect, and said with a smile, "Is uncle actually from Jixun? Does he... have an alias in the industry?"

Yang Handao: "Yes, it's called Starry, the mouse pad on my computer desk...here, this is his signature version."

Lu Yueming's original smiling face froze, and his face turned red and white alternately.

"Are you sure?"

Yang Han stuffed a strawberry into his mouth: "Hey, this name is engraved on many of his trophies, and I touched them one by one when I was young."

Lu Yueming's voice was almost humble: "Can I take a look..."

There are many ups and downs in this person's life, but there are really not many situations where his brain is squeezed into one day.

When Lu Yueming saw Yang Mo's various trophies brought by Yang Han, he thought so.

Due to professional reasons, Starry's national popularity is not high, but in the IT world, especially in the eyes of extreme enthusiasts like Lu Yueming, he is a legend.

"Starry, the Chinese real name has not been announced to the public yet. Graduated from the Department of Mathematics of Capital University, he discovered 6 iOS vulnerabilities alone in his junior year, comparable to the number discovered by Apple's own researchers in the same period. After graduation, he submitted dozens of vulnerabilities to Microsoft and succeeded. Received an offer from Microsoft. Returned to China shortly after working in a different place, joined the newly established Jixun Technology Co., Ltd., became a T5 programmer, served as the chief scientist of Jixun's Dennis Lab, and led the team to win the World Hacking Championship twice , is the master of cracking the world..."

Yang Han interrupted him: "Wait... what... what? I don't understand."

He only knew that Yang Mo had often been the project leader for Han Shiyu.

Lu Yueming took a deep breath and said tremblingly: "In short, uncle is very powerful...he is my idol."

The Fang family grasped the key point: "So you just gave a lecture in front of your idol, and he praised you?"

Lu Yueming's face suddenly became familiar, and he lowered his head and said, "...Yes."

Shang Xue cheered and said: "You are amazing, Xiao Lu, the Department of Mathematics of the First University, you are absolutely amazing."

Lu Yueming quickly explained: "No... Uncle has been graduating for so long, maybe he has forgotten these things... And it is said that he has been working on computers all day in his junior year, and others often fail because they don't go to class."

"I know this!" Yang Han raised his hand, "But you don't have to be humble, my dad really rarely praises people."

Lu Yueming's face turned even redder, and she buried herself in her hands.

Shang Xue handed him a piece of fruit to suppress his shock, then turned around and said, "Yang Han...your family is too powerful."

The squad leader nodded after hearing this, and added: "I'm sitting here now, it's like a dream..."

Xu Jia ate the pineapple, swallowed it, and asked, "Yang Yang, do you have a stepmother?"

A group of people looked at her.

Yang Han frowned and looked at her who seemed to have not connected to the Internet for many years: "How did you deduce it?"

……

Han Shiyu crossed his legs on the balcony and fanned himself, looking at the red-burning charcoal in the stove, he skewered the meat marinated in the marinade he prepared, put them on the skewers and lined them up one by one.After putting on a few skewers, he turned over the sizzling mutton. He sprinkled cumin in a decent way, and sprinkled some chili powder, rolled it and roasted it.

Yang Mo came over, leaned a little against the parapet on the balcony, looked at him, and said, "...Did you make the ingredients yourself?"

"When we were in school, there was a barbecue restaurant at the south gate of the East Campus. Do you remember the tall lady boss?" Han Shiyu smiled at him, "I asked her for the recipe because I was a stalker. Try it?"

Yang Mo blinked, he seemed to have missed this smell for a long time, and there was still a little aftertaste left in the corner of his mind, which was not erased by time.

He took Han Shiyu's grilled skewer, bit off a piece of meat, chewed it and raised his eyebrows: "There is an internal taste."

Han Shiyu smiled, continued to skewer the meat, and said, "I remember that you liked spicy food very much at the time, but when you touched spicy food, your tonsils became inflamed...you eat it again, and you commit crimes after eating it."

Yang Mo bit another piece of meat and gently pulled it off the bamboo stick.

Han Shiyu: "In the end, the proprietress took pity on you and wondered if I could marinate the meat until it tasted so 'spicy'... Who knew that this recipe became popular in the end, haha."

Yang Mo handed him the finished diabolo stick, and Han Shiyu put it on another plate.Yang Mo clapped his hands, stood up, and rubbed Han Shiyu's hair fluttered by the fan wind.

At this moment, Han Shiyu is like the young boy many years ago, he said with a smile: "I said I would bake it for you for a lifetime, I didn't lie to you, senior."

Yang Mo glanced at the meat on the shelf: "If you don't turn over there, it will be mushy."

……

Yang Han and his classmates started playing after learning.Yang Han handed out Han Shiyu's full set of switches, and played online with the five of them in the room, laughing constantly.When he came out, his face was flushed with excitement.

It was rare for Yang Mo to see Yang Han playing so well with his classmates, and he smiled when he asked them to come out for dinner.

Lu Yueming bid them farewell, nervously thanked the idol for his offer to send him off, and bowed politely.Before he left, Yang Han stuffed the mouse pad with Yang Mo's signature into his bag, saying it was a gift for him.

Lu Yueming was flattered and said thank you several times.

Originally, when the five of them sat in a row, they were a bit restrained, but once they tasted the barbecue made by Han Shiyu, they completely let themselves go.

The Fang family ate hard.

While eating, Xu Jia kept a look at Yang Mo.

Shang Xue would never have dreamed that one day he would chat with the CEO of Jixun at a dinner party. The two people have similar attributes of talkativeness, and at the beginning, the old and the young actually "commercially brag about each other".Experience and age were wrong, this conversation made the squad leader and Xu Jia sitting on the sidelines feel nervous for him.

But Han Shiyu didn't care, and thought it was fun.

"Brother, let's go," said Shang Xue and Han Shiyu clinked glasses tired, and the ice cubes in the cola shook.

Han Shiyu smiled: "Come."

Shang Xue was familiar with everyone, he raised his cup to Yang Mo who was opposite him from a distance, and said, "Uncle, let's have one too."

Yang Mo: "..."

Hearing the comparison of titles, Han Shiyu smiled and asked curiously, "Do I look younger than him?"

Yang Mo also twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, holding the cup and lifting it like a monk.Said: "It's the first time I've heard you call me uncle at your age."

"Hi, I feel that you look as young as us." Shangxue rounded things up and smiled, "But you are Yang Han's father, and this is Yang Han's cousin, so the seniority can't be different, right hahaha."

"..." Han Shiyu froze: "...Who am I?"

Yang Han closed his eyes and drank his coke, pretending he didn't hear anything.

……

Having fun on the weekend, he saw off his classmates in the afternoon, and Yang Han stayed in the library for another afternoon, and returned home when the lights were dim.Taking off his shoes and entering the room, he saw Yang Mo sitting on the sofa and turning on the TV.

Seeing Yang Han coming in, Yang Mo pointed to the balcony with the remote control.

Yang Han stood there for a while.

Yang Mo said helplessly: "Go and coax him."

Yang Han: "..."

Han Shiyu stood on the balcony shaking a glass of melancholy wine, which was as thick as the color of the setting sun.

Yang Han walked in, broke his deliberately concave artistic composition, and said, "Dad."

Han Shiyu said indifferently: "I can't hear you."

Yang Han: "Oh, then I'm leaving."

Han Shiyu: "Come back to me."

Yang Han walked back obediently, and lay down on the balcony with Han Shiyu, watching the sunset.

She tentatively asked, "Father, what shall we have for dinner tonight?"

Han Shiyu: "I'm your cousin, you can ask your father."

Yang Han: "You are my father, my biological father."

Facing the gentle wind, the girl stood on the small ledge at the bottom of the balcony parapet, and her height was only around Han Shiyu's ear.

She had no choice but to bite her lip and said, "I... I haven't told them yet... I'm looking for a chance. I'll tell them later... very soon."

Han Shiyu took a sip of his wine, turned to look at her, and stared at her daughter for a long time.

She didn't say "I'm afraid they won't be able to accept it."

A long time ago, when a girl was still in junior high school, she would invite her classmates to play at home.

It was also in this place that she discussed with Han Shiyu, who was going to show off his skills in front of her classmates, and asked him if he could go out and hide for a while that day.

Han Shiyu looked at her silently.

The girl blushed and said, "I'm afraid they won't be able to accept it..."

At that time, Yang Han already knew that his family was a little different from ordinary people. The young girl had a sensitive mind. Although she didn't say it, she was still very afraid that one day she would become the center of people talking about discrimination.

Han Shiyu understood her clearly and never blamed him.But he has always appeared as a relative in Xiao Yang Han's introduction, only Yang Mo is the parent, whoever he puts on will inevitably feel a little sad.

I heard from my friends that the greatest joy of raising a child lies in the surprise and relief of suddenly discovering that he has grown up in some trivial details.

Han Shiyu looked at Yang Han who was standing on the balcony, trying to stand on tiptoes trying to catch up with his height, a warm current surged in his heart instantly, and melted away the snow that hadn't been cleaned in front of his heart for many years.

He didn't intend to make any trouble with her at first, but just wanted to tease her. The surprise was like a piece of candy randomly picked out from an empty pocket, and it was still strawberry flavored.

Yang Han handed him the fruit lollipop, and asked carefully, "Do you want to eat it?"

Han Shiyu turned his head away: "Don't eat."

Yang Han called out, "Dad."

Han Shiyu rubbed her head contentedly, and took the lollipop.

The street lights outside began to come alive one after another, Yang Mo opened the balcony door and asked, "Are you ready?"

The father and daughter were lying on their stomachs, while the other stood on tiptoe, holding a lollipop in their mouths like they were pulled out of a mold, and they turned their heads at the same time when they heard the sound.

"It looks good," Yang Mo said, "Come in for dinner."

Before entering the door, a message came from Yang Han's cell phone.It was a fan article shared by Xu Jia. Yang Han just wanted to bookmark it, and Xu Jia added a few more words.

"That Yang Yang, let me ask you something."

"Is Han Shiyu really your cousin?"

Yang Han was taken aback.

Xu Jia sent an emoji, then changed the phrase, and asked, "Let's put it this way...are you the eldest princess... or the princess?"