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

Yan Yao can hear the deep voices of others, this ability was acquired by accident after Yan Qingcheng passed away.

Most of life is always gained only when there are losses. After losing the father who loves her the most, Yan Yao has acquired such a heaven-defying ability.

However, for a child, the truth brought to him by this ability in his previous life was too heavy, so heavy that he could hardly bear it by heart.

When the Yan family's butler brought food to coax him to eat, he was obviously smiling, but Yan Yao found that the loyal butler who was over fifty this year was crying in his heart.

Because he was about to die at that time, the housekeeper uncle took care of him since he was a child, and treated him like a son. He couldn't bear to see him die alone on the hospital bed at the age of 17, without any relatives around him.

When the 109-year-old, gray-haired Zhong Changsheng saw him, it was obvious that every night, the old man would encourage him to live on, but Yan Yao heard his grandfather's exhausted sigh.

Zhong Chang has lived for so long and seen countless life and death, but at the end of the day, he found that he couldn't bear the white-haired man giving off the black-haired man twice in succession, and couldn't watch his most beloved child pass away.

When his mother who was far away abroad came back to visit him, she clearly let him take care of himself with a cold face, but Yan Yao clearly heard her mother's continuous crying in her heart.

She doesn't love Yan Qingcheng, and Yan Qingcheng doesn't love her either. Her son doesn't look like herself at all, so she takes it for granted that her son only needs a father, and she can't give anything else.But now that Yan Qingcheng is dead and her son's life is at stake, even if she wants to save him, it's already too late.

After his father passed away, Yan Yao had been to every place in Jiangcheng and met many people, but everyone who saw him, without exception, sighed with compassion deep in their hearts.

At that time, he was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at his skinny hands, and looking at the reflection in the lake... That face was so pale that there was no blood at all, and he finally understood why everyone who loved him saw him. It's the same reaction.

His appearance is already obvious, the appearance before he died.No one has the heart to embarrass a dying child.

But these cries and sighs made Yan Yao very sad.

At that time, he thought repeatedly, if he could survive, those people would not be so sad.

Even if he really wanted to find his father, even if he was exhausted by the illness and had no strength to live anymore, he didn't want to make others sad.

For the first time, he wanted to carry the weight of his life alone.

Probably because the strong desire to survive in the last few months was finally heard by God, Yan Yao met the black hole and went back to the past.

Zhong Changsheng and the others always felt that Yan Yao's desire to survive was so strong that he didn't look like a weak-willed child, but no one knew that it was just because he was afraid that he would die and the people around him would feel sorry for him.

This is why Yan Yao is often depressed. Living is not easy for him, because his body is too tired, and he has to expend much more energy than ordinary people every day, just to maintain life.

But if he chooses to die, the one who suffers is the one who cares about him.

Even if he went back to 20 years ago, he still didn't dare to die easily, because Zhong Changsheng was still an old man at this time, and Fang Li was his father at this time.

Dad and grandpa expect him to live so much every day. What will they do if he dies?

The ability to read minds has completely become Yan Yao's burden, so most of the time, he keeps silent about this ability, as if he never had it. He works hard every day to be the little baby of the professors in the research institute, and only remembers to eat, act cute, and act like a baby every day. and play.

This is what a child should do.

He knows how special it is for him to travel back to this era. If he can read minds, the people around him may be afraid of him, and his love for him will not be so real.

However, due to unpredictable circumstances, Yan Yao never expected that as his body suddenly became smaller, his mind and personality also changed back to when he was a child.

Tong Yan Wuji, he wanted to test Yang Muqiu, so he did it directly, not afraid that the other party would hate him because of it.

He could hear the voice in Qi Yue's heart, so he said directly, betraying himself is a sure thing.

The point is that the child doesn't know that he has become "stupid", and still sweetly reaches out for Qi Yue to hug him.

Those tiredness and tears that belonged to the past are no longer known to anyone, and it seems that they have never happened.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, it is true.

At the very least, Yan Yao is happy now.

He was pinched by Qi Yue's armpit and held in the air, shaking his feet mischievously. Seeing that Qi Yue was just staring at him, he patted the other's arm unhappily and said, "Don't move, play with Yaoyao!" , to swing."

Qi Yue looked at the child quietly for a while, then mercilessly put him back on the ground.

He has never held a child before, and he has only carried and carried it with Yan Yao before. He has no skills to hold a child at all, and he has no self-awareness.

But now the cub is not as easy to coax as before.

Seeing that his father had turned back into a school girl, Yan Yao refused to hug her, so she jumped up anxiously, jumped up on tiptoe, and her soft little body jumped directly onto Qi Yue's waist.

The child stretched out his slender arms to hug Qi Yue's waist, hanging on his father's body with his toes just touching Qi Yue's shoes.

Qi Yue immediately lowered his head with a dark face, and quickly grabbed the child's collar to prevent Yan Yao from losing his arms and falling.

But being dragged was not comfortable at all, so the child twisted around in dissatisfaction and said, "Don't drag the medicine."

Qi Yue let him make trouble, staring at the little brat dangling on his waist, and said in a low voice: "Why are you acting coquettish? Didn't you say yesterday that you can't carry you in front of outsiders? Now I want to hug you, thinking about it is coming out. "

"You're talking nonsense, Yao Yao never said that." Yan Yao immediately retorted when she heard the words, her soft and tender voice was justified.

Qi Yue:? ? ?

Is this amnesia on the spot with him?

"Yao Yao didn't forget on purpose, you can't blame Yao Yao." Yan Yao said aggrievedly, her dark round eyes were hazy, and there were even tears.

Seeing that something was wrong, Yang Muqiu quickly took out his mobile phone and typed a few lines, motioning Qi Yue to take a look.

[Yao Yao is sick, her body shrinks, and part of her memory is lost.You must not make him cry. 】

After Qi Yue finished reading, he had to bend down, put his hands on the child's armpits, and lift him up again.

He deliberately shook the child in mid-air, and threatened: "If you dare to cry, I will throw you out."

"Don't lose it." Yan Yao immediately grabbed his father's sleeve nervously, her little feet didn't move, she just hung down pitifully, looking straight at Qi Yue.

Qi Yue couldn't bear to tease him anymore, so he hugged the person into his arms, holding his little butt in front of his chest like a child, and said in a low voice, "That's fine." ?”

Yan Yao turned her head to look at the floor, felt that it was a bit too high, quickly hugged his father's neck, put her head into the other's neck, and whispered: "I will fall, don't bully Yao Yao."

Qi Yue raised his empty hand to support the child's back, felt the thin and soft body under his palm, and said softly, "This way you won't fall. I won't bully you, don't be afraid."

Only then did the child smile through his tears, and relaxedly grabbed his father's buttons to play with.

One big and one small are intimate, and the difference in body size seems to be harmonious, but Qi Yue is too young. People passing by can only guess that they are brothers even if they think they have a very good relationship.

Seeing that Yan Yao was coaxed, Yang Muqiu breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and asked, "Yao Yao, do you want to go shopping for clothes with your classmates, or should uncle continue to accompany you?"

"If uncle doesn't accompany you, will grandpa scold you?" Yan Yao asked worriedly, showing her hidden face.

"Of course not. But student Qi is not very old after all, so I don't feel relieved to let you go by yourself." Yang Muqiu rolled his eyes.

He has a pair of extremely bewitching red phoenix eyes. Fans usually praise Yang Muqiu's appearance the most. Even if he is standing there wearing a mask, his seductive eyes and slender figure are still eye-catching when he smiles. .

Yan Yao has always felt that Assistant Yang's temperament is very comfortable, and Yang Muqiu is often with him in the research institute. Now that he is worried about her, she said: "Then uncle will go with Yao Yao."

"Okay." Yang Muqiu stretched out his hand and patted the child's head.

They are a harmonious "uncle and nephew" relationship, and they are naturally in a happy mood.But Qi Yue, who was suddenly ignored by the kid, felt uncomfortable.

Even though he knew that there are many elders who dote on Yan Yao, he still has a sense of crisis that his son will be robbed when he sees her now.

Although from a scientific point of view, this is not his cub, but he has already recognized it, and there is nothing wrong with becoming a father in advance.

So, before Yan Yao could react, she was held by his father to weigh her.

The child quickly turned his head, and protested, he tightened his hands around his father's neck, not letting the other party weigh him, and said, "You can't call it medicine like that."

"You're so light, why don't you allow me to measure?" Qi Yue asked back, carrying him into the shopping mall.

Yan Yao sullenly tugged at his father's button, and she almost got ripped off by him, so she quickly let go of her little hand and hid it behind her back guiltily.

Qi Yue was almost amused by the child, but he comforted him: "What are you panicking? If it's broken, just replace it with another one. If it doesn't work, you can sew it back on."

"Yeah." Yan Yao was a little happier now, she retracted her hands behind her back, and continued to hold Qi Yue's buttons.

He frowned and thought for a while, then leaned his head on Qi Yue's shoulder, and whispered:

"My father likes to use his hands to measure his weight every time he administers medicine, saying that the medicine weighs a few bags of rice, as if the medicine is easy to sell."

Qi Yue raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, he thought the same way just now. A bag of rice weighs at least ten catties, and Yan Yao's current weight is only about five bags of rice.

"I think it's quite convenient to use a bag of rice as a unit of measurement." Qi Yue said honestly, "You have five bags of weight."

Yan Yao kicked her feet immediately, buried her face, and said stubbornly: "It's not rice, Yao Yao's body is full of meat."

"How can there be?" Qi Yue circled the child's arm and pinched it, and said, "There is too little meat, it's not easy to sell."

Yan Yao got annoyed at being teased, raised her head and stared at his father, her black grape-like eyes widened, and said angrily: "Dangmi is not easy to sell. You sold Yaoyao, and Yaoyao went to find another one." dad."

These words made Qi Yue startled subconsciously, and quickly lowered his voice and asked: "How many fathers do you have?"

"I won't tell you." Yan Yao frowned and shook her head, looking a little sad on her small face.

Qi Yue felt a little regretful for a while, hugged the child tightly, and said in a low voice, "I just teased you just now, only Yaoyao, how could it be possible to sell you?"

"Aren't you going to sell it for a lot of money?" the child asked softly.

"If you don't sell it, I can afford you. I won't exchange anything." Qi Yue pinched the child's face.

He finally realized that it is easy for children to take adults' words seriously, and some jokes are not suitable for telling, not to mention that children do not feel safe.

Yan Yao got two guarantees one after another, so she didn't feel sad, she squeezed the button and pushed towards Qi Yue's chin with her tender forehead.

The friction was unbelievably soft, Qi Yue paused, opened his eyes, and walked forward as if nothing had happened, only mentioning the previous question.

"How many fathers do you have?"

The child looked at him hesitantly, and saw that Qi Yue was expressionless, his brows were indifferent and indifferent, similar to Fang Li in a certain sense, so he felt a little relieved, and said with his fingers: "Yaoyao has three fathers, 11= 3."

Qi Yue: ...I'm not good at math, I need tutoring.