The days when I lived with my 18-year-old schoolboy father

How do "left-behind children" play with themselves?This topic Yan Yao can do it completely, even handy.

After Fang Li left, Yan Yao hugged a little dinosaur doll, got off the bed slowly, walked around the room, turned on all the constellation-shaped chandeliers on the ceiling, and turned on the bright incandescent lamps. turn off.

A faint blue light filled the entire space, and countless small virtual planets could be seen floating in the air. Yan Yao stood in the center and stared blankly for a while, then walked back slowly and climbed onto the bed.

He casually put the little dinosaur beside him, let it sit in the same position as him, then picked up the simple wooden box in front of him, and poured out all the puzzles.

The theme of this jigsaw puzzle is the Jurassic Century. When it is completed, it will show a picture of dragons running. Yan Yao counted them before, and there are 76 dragons in it.

But he will dismantle it every time he finishes putting it together, so it will not be so simple to do it next time.

In the dark and quiet room, the child with a quiet face lowered his head, focused on holding the puzzle piece, gesticulating, and then put it on it properly.

In fact, the teacher assigned homework today, but without her father's company, Yan Yao didn't want to do it.

After finishing the jigsaw puzzle, he knelt on the bed and admired it for a while, then slowly removed it and put it back in the box.

After putting the box back in place, Yan Yao walked to the piano in the corner and sat down.

He has slender finger bones and looks good at playing the piano. His former piano teacher also praised him for his talent, and he can play a piece of music completely after only teaching it once.

But no matter how the teacher persuaded him to participate in the competition, Yan Yao didn't nod.

In the beginning, a child wanted to learn to play the piano simply because his mother was a pianist.At that time, Yan Yao, who was six years old, felt that as long as he was a musical prodigy, his mother would change her mind and stop touring and seeing each other on TV. Instead, she would come home to accompany him.

But eventually he learned and his parents divorced.In Yan Yao's memory, when his father and his mother had never been in love, it was reasonable to suspect that he was not his mother's biological child. Later, he found out that his parents were in a commercial marriage and respected each other like ice, and Yan Yao was not even in his mother's stomach. lived.

He was a test tube baby, because Yan Qingcheng wanted to have a son, so he was born.Those born in October are different from those bred by artificial insemination, so every time his mother sees him, she just smiles, gives him money, and goes to play dragon by herself. Only Yan Qingcheng regards her son as a treasure.

After knowing the cruel truth, Yan Yao was unwilling to learn piano from his teacher, and the piano Yan Qingcheng bought for him also fell into dust.

Later, old Yan's father completely became Mr. Yan who manages everything every day, so Yan Yao got out the piano, wiped off the dust seriously, and played lullabies to himself every night before going to bed.

He was very lazy when he played the piano. He sat limply and used only one hand, not looking at the keys or the score. His dark peach eyes were hazy, as if he was in a daze.

Probably the potion made by Fang Li really has the effect of calming the nerves. Yan Yao started to feel drowsy bit by bit when he was halfway through the bomb, so he stopped and crawled back to the bed in a daze, stretched out his hand to grab his little quilt, and lay on the dinosaur bed. The doll fell asleep in his arms.

When Zhong Changsheng came to see him, it was only nine o'clock in the evening.

The child cuddled up in the arms of the huge dinosaur doll, and another little dinosaur was stuck behind him. The defenseless little face was next to the fierce-looking fangs, and the little white belly was exposed, but it was sleeping soundly. Safe and secure.

The old man couldn't help showing kindness in his eyes. He approached the bed, bent down and carefully raised Yan Yao's hand that was covering the quilt, and pulled up the soft quilt until it covered Yan Yao's chin.

He reached out and tried to quietly move the oversized doll aside, but the child was tightly clinging to the doll's arms, frowning in dissatisfaction when he moved, and humming without deterrent force in his throat, which sounded tender Yes, it makes people feel soft.

Zhong Changsheng had no choice but to give up.

He turned around and sat down by the bed, opened the bedside table, took out the thermometer and went to the outside laboratory bench for disinfection, then came back and gently pinched Yan Yao's mouth, put the electronic thermometer under the base of his tongue, and reached out to touch the child's forehead.

In the past, Yan Yao would have nightmares and sweat, and kicked the quilt several times to catch a cold, Zhong Changsheng paid special attention to this.

After confirming that there was no sweat on his forehead, Zhong Changsheng took out the thermometer after about a minute, checked the temperature, and put the things back on the bedside table with confidence.

He turned around and poured a cup of hot water, covered it, put it on the bedside table, and left the room with only a small night light with soft light.

This set of movements has been done for almost a year. Zhong Changsheng is old, and it is more appropriate to have an assistant come in, but the old man seems to be worried and always worried. He must come to confirm in person to be at ease.

A night without dreams.

The next day, Yan Yao went to school obediently with her schoolbag on her back.

Chen Mu stayed at the research institute last night, so he was the one who sent Yan Yao to school this morning.

It was still early, and there were only a few class cadres scattered in the classroom.

Before entering the classroom, the principal suddenly stopped Yan Yao, handed him a math reference book, and said gently:

"This teaching aid is good. I drew the key points for you. I will use it to preview before class. Teacher Fu will help you with extra math tutoring after class today. If you are tired, just tell him to go back early."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yao raised her head to look at the principal, met Chen Mu's "friendly and amiable" eyes, put it back, took the book obediently, and said politely:

"Thank you uncle."

Chen Mu is a well-known cold-faced principal. Although he is young, he does things vigorously and resolutely. Who would have thought that he would be so gentle with Yan Yao.

The students in the classroom sneaking towards this side all showed doubts, and began to suspect that Yan Yao was the principal's son.

Guessing like this, who would have thought that Chen Mu would give Yan Yao another red card from the canteen, saying: "This is a meal card for the school cafeteria, you are not suitable for eating school meals, but you can still try some of the snacks sold inside." Yes, it's best to wait for the assistant to bring the medicinal food for dinner."

After Chen Mu finished speaking, he raised his hand and stuffed the meal card into Yan Yao's coat pocket.

The child looked down and asked: "Yesterday I saw that other people's meal cards are black, why is mine red?"

"Because there are two colors for people to choose, and they both have the same function. Anyway, you can swipe it after charging money. You can eat as you like, but tell me if it's not enough." Chen Mu took out another red card as if nothing had happened, and said, "Look, Mine are red too."

The students in the classroom glanced at the principal inexplicably. The red card is only used by the principal. Although there is no privilege, it has a lot of money in it, let alone tens of thousands of credits. Anyone who uses this as a normal student can only use it, the principal. Those who plan to live here for ten or eight years can only charge so much.

Yao Manman took a deep breath and touched his heart.

Well, that's all.data only.What's so sour, if you don't have it, you're still alive... Wuwuwu Yanyao is your son, so you're so used to it?What's even more outrageous is that I also think it's right to pet him.

It's deadly.

Unaware that behind her was a row of lemon extracts and some old mothers who wanted to be fucking, Yan Yao nodded seriously, put away the card, and said, "I won't lose it."

Chen Mu's expression softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and said: "It doesn't matter if you lose it, there are many school meal cards, just get a replacement."

"Yeah." Yan Yao nodded, and bid farewell to Chen Mu.

He stood at the door of the classroom and insisted on watching the principal walk away before entering the classroom.

At this time, the Lemon Essences had already sat upright and started to endorse.

Yan Yao went to her seat and sat down, looked at the empty desk inside, this was Qi Yue's seat.

He first took out a Chinese textbook, opened it, stood it upright, and put it vertically on the table. Then, he took out a "Harry Potter" as thick as a brick from the hidden compartment of his schoolbag, and put it on the vertical side. Behind the Chinese textbook.

It's like a scumbag who is not doing his job properly, peeking at the scene of extracurricular books.

The key is that he bowed his head openly without any psychological pressure, and drew his favorite sentences with a pen.

The study committee member Yao Manman originally thought that the transfer student must be a top student, but the reality gave her a stick.

It's obviously not the first time Yan Yao has done it with such a calm look.

Yao Manman wanted to take care of her, but was afraid of hurting Yan Yao's heart, so she could only hold back.

The squad leader looked at her several times, and couldn't help but say, "If you can't stand it, go and persuade her."

"??? Listen to what you said? How could I blame Yan Yao, he is still a child." Yao Manman had a look of disbelief.

"..." Wu Zheng could only change his tone and said, "Children also make mistakes sometimes."

"But he looks so pitiful. There is only a little flesh on his face, and he is still a babyface. The principal is worried that he will not have enough to eat, and he speaks slowly. He looks easily scared. You can see that he dare not talk to others. Huh..." Yao Manman pressed the back of her hand to her lips, looking at Yan Yao with "maternal love".

Wu Zheng: "..."

It was he who lost, and it was the first time I saw the old mother blowing cubs.It turns out that age is not a problem at all, some cute boys are cubs wherever they go.

Yan Yao is so beautiful, the girls in the class saw that he was not a fledgling girl but "baby, why are you so thin" and "wow, mom loves you", how harmonious and friendly, the class leader said that this scene shocked his whole family.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the morning self-study class, and Qi Yue walked into the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, that Yao Manman reluctantly looked away.

Strictly speaking, she was the first girl in the class to turn into a "mom fan". However, there was no unheard gossip among the girls, and it was only a matter of time before the whole class fell.

Yan Yao was bathed in the "eyes of love", and after obediently reading the book for half an hour, his father finally came.

Qi Yue still looked taciturn, but today he looked a little gloomy, and with a sweep of his long and narrow phoenix eyes, the peeking eyes around him disappeared.

But this didn't make him feel better. The reason was that after he woke up last night, he smelled a...milk fragrance on his body.

Qi Yue began to wonder if the other personality secretly made a girlfriend behind his back, got married and even had children.Life is suddenly faced with the crisis of wanting to be a father, and you may even become the king next door in the future. This is really not a pleasant thing.

Therefore, when he saw Yan Yao, Qi Yue just reached out and picked up the child, put it on the seat inside, moved Yan Yao's things in, and then sat outside by himself.

"..." Yan Yao, who was suddenly picked up, looked confused, and was about to ask something, when a broad chest pressed in front of him, directly blocking his whole body inside.

In the next second, Qi Yue's face suddenly magnified in his pupils, and his handsome face approached all the way until the tip of his tall nose almost touched his neck, then he sniffed him and straightened up.

"..." Yan Yao numbly raised her head and looked at the other party. Is his father bewitched?

Peeping classmates: "??? Who are you at the desk?"

Although Yan Yao is pretty, she can't discriminate between men and women.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2618:14:53~2020-02-2717:28:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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