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

The little boy seemed to have become a little bit stupid.Qi Yue thought blankly.

Yan Yao immediately heard his father's voice, stretched out her small hand and slapped his father's forehead, making a soft "slap".

He was small, and he didn't use much force to hit him. The blow didn't hurt at all, and he didn't even get a red mark.

But Qi Yue was slapped by his son for the first time, and he lowered his eyes for a while, staring at the child with a cold face.

Yan Yao bravely stared back, but her eyes started to get sore after staring. He was young, so he didn't have any self-control, so he immediately rubbed his eyes and said pitifully, "Yao Yao's eyes are uncomfortable."

Qi Yue had no choice but to put away his cold face, raised his hand to gently cover the child's eyes, and covered half of the child's face with his fiery palm. After being so warm for a while, he withdrew his hand and asked, "Still uncomfortable?"

"Not sour anymore." Yan Yao obediently agreed.

"Well, it's time to settle the score." Qi Yue asked coldly, "Isn't it courageous? Still beating people?"

"You said the wrong thing, and you said Yaoyao was stupid in your heart." Yan Yao defended word by word, "It's not good to speak ill of others."

Qi Yue... What else could Qi Yue do? He was taught by the child, so he simply reached out and ruffled Yan Yao's hair, saying: "It's my fault, I shouldn't speak ill of Yao Yao. But..."

Qi Yue pondered for a moment, then asked: "How did you hear it? Can you hear other people's voices?"

"Yaoyao can sometimes be heard." Yan Yao gestured honestly, pointed at herself, then lightly poked Qi Yue's heart, and said, "If you think about Yaoyao in your heart, you will be heard .”

"That has nothing to do with you, so you can't hear it?" Qi Yue's heart trembled when he was poked by the child, and he quickly grabbed Yan Yao's finger to prevent him from making trouble.

"No." Yan Yao shook her head in confusion, as if she was trying to remember, "If someone wants to do something big and big, and many people will die, then Yaoyao will know it, and he doesn't need to be very close to know it .”

As soon as the child's words fell, Qi Yue's eyes changed, and they sank in an instant, asking: "Does anyone else know about this?"

"I don't know, Yaoyao probably hasn't said anything about it." Although Yan Yao doesn't remember many things, he thinks he won't say anything about remote mind reading.

Qi Yue moved closer, put his chin on the child's forehead, and comforted him: "Are you afraid?"

"Yao Yao can't remember." Yan Yao replied ignorantly.

He no longer remembers the pain and struggles of the past.

When Qi Yue saw this, he stopped asking about this matter, but carefully told him: "You can read minds, don't tell anyone except me. Remember?"

"Can't grandpa and father talk too?" Yan Yao didn't understand.

"No. You have to be obedient." Qi Yue's eyes were gloomy, full of worry.

Yan Yao just nodded, and suddenly pointed to the plush doll in the toy area not far away, and said, "I want carrots."

Qi Yue saw that it was indeed a carrot doll, but this one was one size bigger than the last one.

He went over with the child in his arms, grabbed the doll, and said with lowered eyes, "This one is not for your body. If you buy it back and don't want it, I won't clean it up for you."

"Impossible." Yan Yao stretched out her arms to hug the radish, and said coquettishly, "I want to play with this, and then you take it home."

This is simply strong buying and strong selling.The father wants to say that he doesn't like dolls.

But meeting the child's Baba eyes, Qi Yue raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, silently carrying the carrot to pay.

After leaving the toy area, Qi Yue looked at the kid's silly smiling face for a while, and suddenly said:

"Why 11=3? You just asked if you could tell your dad how many dads you have?"

Having been tormented by children for a long time, this topic has gone a long way. It's hard for Qi Yue to maintain his rationality and not fall into his son's sugar-coated cannonballs to show off his cuteness. At this time, he still wants to ask clearly.

Yan Yao is content with having a toy, and doesn't make trouble, and says seriously:

"It's really three. A dad who studies stars, a dad who does business, and a dad who does business and studies stars."

11=3, that's how it came about.

The secrets covered in these words were extremely excessive, Qi Yue slowly frowned and didn't speak for a long time.

The father and son have arrived at the children's clothing area on the second floor of the mall.

Yang Muqiu didn't want to disturb them, so he stayed far behind, and only glanced at Yan Yao from time to time to confirm his safety.

Seeing them coming, the shopping guide lady hurried over to receive them.

But Yang Muqiu took out the black card that Fang Li gave him this morning, handed it to the shopping guide, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Fang ordered a batch of children's clothes here yesterday, and we came here to pick up those clothes."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The shopping guide knew that he was a regular customer when he saw the black card, bowed politely, and took the black card to the counter to report and pay the bill.

After a while, she came back with the invoice, handed it to Yang Muqiu together with the black card, and said:

"Hello, the children's clothing ordered by Mr. Fang has been paid for yesterday, here is the invoice please keep it.

Because the clothing Mr. Fang ordered is a complete set with underwear, shoes and other matching clothing, so we have matched all the clothes according to the suit, and put them in the exclusive fitting room opposite. You can bring your children to try on wear.

If there is any problem, we will immediately replace or refund for you. After confirming that it is correct, we will pack it and send it to the address you specify. "

"Okay, no problem, thank you." Yang Muqiu responded, and turned to look for Yan Yao.

But Yan Yao was sitting on a small stool, and Qi Yue was squatting in front of the child, lowering his head to put the laces on Yan Yao's new shoes, saying while doing it:

"Even if you are young now, you should know how to wear shoelaces."

"Yao Yao can't." Yan Yao said confidently.

Qi Yue happened to put the shoelaces on, put the shoes in front of the child, and threatened sullenly: "If you don't know how to wear shoelaces, you will always wear shoes."

Yan Yao kicked off the original shoes on her feet, and stuffed her feet wrapped in white socks into Qi Yue's hands.

Qi Yue didn't speak, but Yang Muqiu felt that there must be a question mark in the other party's heart.

But the child didn't realize it, and stuffed his foot into Qi Yue's hand again.

Qi Yue's hands are big, and it is more than enough to hold his son's little feet, but he can't be so used to it.

He clasped his fingers together, held those feet lightly, squeezed the soles of the feet maliciously, the itching made the child squint his eyes, jumped up from the stool, and fell back down because of his unbalanced body, complaining miserably road:

"Don't touch the medicine."

"Then do you wear shoes?" Qi Yue asked calmly.

"No." Yan Yao shook her head eagerly and said, "I want Qi Yue to wear it."

In fact, he wanted to call him father, but he remembered that Qi Yue didn't seem to recognize him, so he held back. Anyway, he had already called Fang Li's father, and Qi Yue was not so urgent, and his father would not grow wings anyway. road.

But Qi Yue was dissatisfied, and pinched the little boy's feet with one hand, and said, "You don't want to call me brother, but I want you to help put on the shoes. Your feet still stink."

Yan Yao became anxious when she heard this, grabbed the other's free hand and said, "It doesn't stink, Yao Yao's feet don't sweat, and the socks also smell of fruit."

This is the truth, the child is clean and is obviously well taken care of. He sweated last night, and Fang Li bathed him twice. Apart from the milky scent, the body wash has a refreshing orange scent. Sweet and a little savory.

But Qi Yue opened his eyes and said nonsense, "You can't smell it yourself."

Yan Yao couldn't say no to his father, so she had no choice but to play around with her neck: "The medicine doesn't stink."

These words sound very strong, but against the uneasy eyes of the child, it is rather pitiful.

Qi Yue scratched the soles of the child's feet, and when he was so itchy that he smiled and rolled his eyes again, he grabbed the shoes and put them on carefully, tied the shoelaces, and taught him in a low voice: "You are so delicate, how can you do it when you grow up?" Live? You can’t beat or scold, but you’ll jump if you talk about it.”

After being read for a while, Yan Yao didn't refute, she threw her head into Qi Yue's arms and rubbed her head.

Qi Yue hugged the man and stood up, but there was a rare smile in his eyes, and he joked: "Brother, I can take care of you even if you wash your feet, not to mention wearing shoes."

"Can't be called." Yan Yao was firm in this regard, she rubbed against Qi Yue's ear, pondered for a while, and then asked softly: "Can Yao Yao be Qi Yue's father?"

Qi Yue's eyes froze for a moment, and he almost agreed. Fortunately, he realized in time that he was 18 this year, and stopped the sinful thought of recognizing his son.

Holding Yan Yao in his arms, he calmed down, put the child down, took out an apple-colored hoodie, changed Yan Yao, and asked after a while, "Why do you want to call me that?"

Yan Yao blinked blankly, and wanted to say that you are my father, but when he was about to blurt out this sentence, he suddenly couldn't say it again.

This feeling is a bit familiar... When Qi Yue asked Yan Yao about her identity, Yan Yao didn't answer, but said, "I want you to remember."

But the truth is, even if he wanted to speak at that time, he would lose his voice.

Just like on the first day of their reunion, Yan Yao immediately lost her voice when she saw Qi Yue.He has no way to take the initiative to recognize Qi Yue, because he does not belong to this era and does not have the ability to actively establish contact with others.

Even Fang Li and him recognized each other because Fang Li first realized his son's identity and wanted to protect his son, so Yan Yao could speak out logically.

The same is true for the professors of the research institute. Without exception, they all take the initiative to care about the beauty medicine, knowing the origin of the beauty medicine, and only then can they establish a friendly relationship with the children.

However, this secret, except for Fang Li, no one has discovered the clue, even Yan Yao herself doesn't know...

He is actually isolated by this era, because the people around him love him, so he has a connection with this world.

Yan Yao couldn't even notice it until he became smaller, let alone now he is just an ignorant child.

The momentary loss of voice did not attract Qi Yue's attention, and the child just frowned and touched his throat, and coughed a few times uncontrollably.

Qi Yue zipped up the jacket for him, frowned when he saw this, patted the child on the back, and said, "If you don't understand it, don't think about it, do you have a water glass?"

"Ask uncle." Yan Yao looked at Yang Muqiu on the other side.

Because he found out that the "brothers" were having a good time, Yang Muqiu had long been free to pick out summer clothes for Yan Yao.

Seeing the child running over, Yang Muqiu put down the sailor suit in his hand and asked, "What's wrong with the medicine?"

"Did uncle bring a water glass?" Yan Yao's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Bring it, here." Yang Muqiu was wearing casual clothes today, and he carried a matching casual bag. When he opened it now, besides water glasses, wipes and various necessities, it was also full of snacks.

The child's round peach eyes lit up, sat down beside Yang Muqiu contentedly, and obediently held the water cup to drink.

Seeing that he was really cute, Yang Muqiu couldn't help laughing a few times, opened a small cake and handed it over.

It's okay if he doesn't smile, but when he smiles, his eyes are particularly eye-catching, and his voice is also very clear, but anyone who is familiar with him can tell the difference at a glance.

No, the few girls passing by stopped almost immediately, and looked over here with bright eyes.

"Is it Qiuqiu?!"

"so similar!!"

"Absolutely!!!"

"Ah, ah, Yang Muqiu!"

……

Before the screams came to an end, Yan Yao was so frightened that the cake dropped, Tao Hua's eyes were wide open, she sat stupidly and did not dare to move.

Yang Muqiu secretly thought it was bad, and quickly stood up to block Yan Yao.

It's just screams one after another, it's really scary, Yan Yao looked at Yang Muqiu's tall back, just about to reach out to grab the corner of the other's clothes, the person in front of her was surrounded tightly, even the cake he scared off was trampled kicked.

Before Yan Yao could react to what happened, Qi Yue who turned his head frowned, walked over decisively, picked up his son and ran away.

Although the little bastard forgot him when he saw the food, but his cub was so timid, if he bumped into each other, ten Yang Muqiu would not be enough to pay.