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

Children need to be coaxed.

Yang Muqiu is very good at coaxing children, the premise is that the child does not have special abilities.

It's a pity that at this moment, the little boy with bright eyes attached to his ear can hear what others are saying in his heart.

Inside the slightly shaking ambulance, Yang Muqiu covered his eyes with his hands, trying to hide his guilty conscience.

The child beside him stood quietly by the hospital bed, and after listening to his complaints, he pushed his little furry head over and bit the young man's hand covering his eyes.

The fingers were bitten by the hot and humid mouth, and the sharp little canine teeth still left a tooth mark on the fingertips, and the slight pain instantly spread from the fingertips to the mind.

Yang Muqiu smiled helplessly, carefully took his finger out of the child's mouth, put it down again, turned his head to face Yan Yao who was standing, thought for a while, and coaxed as if nothing had happened:

"Yao Yao is good. Qi Yue is already in the ambulance behind. When you get to the hospital, you will see him soon."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "slap", and Yang Daxing was slapped on the forehead by the child.

Yan Yao stared at Yang Muqiu unblinkingly with her dark peach blossom eyes, and scolded softly: "Uncle lied to Yaoyao, you didn't mean that in your heart. You just said that Qi Yue was in the dessert shop."

"..." Yang Muqiu looked directly into the child's dark eyes with difficulty, raised his bitten hand resignedly, and surrendered, "It's uncle who is wrong, he shouldn't have lied to you. But uncle really sent a text message to Qi Yue, he will come."

"Will you really come?" Yan Yao asked eagerly, thinking of something, her small mouth subconsciously flattened, and mist appeared in her eyes again.

"Don't cry, don't cry, of course you will. He replied to me, look." Yang Muqiu was taken aback by the child's tears, and quickly took out his mobile phone. Because of the excessive movement, he pulled his other arm, and suddenly twitched in pain gas.

Regardless of his injury, he quickly opened a text message, pointed to Yan Yao, and coaxed: "Look, Qi Yue said he would come to pick you up right away. Yao Yao, please don't cry, he is here."

"Really?" Yan Yao finally stopped her tears, and obediently pasted it to read, recognizing each word.

After a long time, he nodded and said in a low voice, "Thank you uncle."

"Good boy." The thank you said so sweetly that Yang Muqiu forgot about his injury on the spot, and was about to sit up and hold the medicine while holding his hands.

The nurse in front heard the movement and hurriedly shouted: "Hey! The patient behind can't get up. Your injury is more serious than others. Lie down properly!"

Yan Yao heard the words, patted Yang Muqiu's shoulder lightly, and said, "Uncle must listen to the doctor."

"Okay." Yang Muqiu lay back regretfully, looked sideways at the child with red eyes, and asked softly, "Isn't Yaoyao waiting for Qi Yue at the dessert shop? Why did you come here by yourself?"

"...Yao Yao was worried about Qi Yue and uncle, so the waiter brought Yao Yao to find you." Yan Yao finished speaking slowly, then lowered her head and rubbed her soft fingertips.

In fact, he insisted on going there because he heard the voices of many people, was too scared, and was worried that his father and uncle would be injured. The waiter brother didn't take him away on his own initiative, and he got the other party to agree only by crying and playing tricks.

But he won't talk about it, because those voices are too scary, if the adults know, they will be worried.

Also, the waiter brother was scared like that by him, so it is better not to meet again, it is a scam.

The child reflected on himself, pinched his fingers and said nothing.

Seeing him lowering his head, Yang Muqiu asked: "It's so chaotic outside, are you startled?"

"...No." Yan Yao lied again, and immediately lowered her head.

In fact, Yan Yao would tell the truth to his father, but since Yang Muqiu was injured, the child felt that he should be a little more sensible.

But Yang Muqiu is a member of the entertainment industry, like a human being, how can he not see the child's duplicity, not to mention that Yan Yao is too innocent and will not hide it at all.

"Yao Yao was very brave to talk to uncle today, why doesn't he dare to say it now?" Yang Muqiu smiled.

"Yao Yao will grow up." Yan Yao raised her head.

"Grow up in one day?" Yang Muqiu smiled kindly. Thinking of what happened today, he sighed again, and said, "I'm to blame today, you were photographed by the reporter, and I'm afraid it will be on the headlines tomorrow."

"What is a headline? A newspaper?" Yan Yao asked.

"Almost." Yang Muqiu was a little worried when he thought of this matter, and finally called Zhong Changsheng to explain the situation.

Yan Yao's special status was suddenly exposed to the public. Even if no one knew that he was from 20 years later, the relationship with Yang Muqiu alone was enough to attract countless attentions to the child.

However, what Yanyao needs most is a stable and healthy living environment, and does not need the attention of the public.

Thinking of this, Yang Muqiu patted Yan Yao's head and coaxed: "Go sit on the next bed and rest for a while."

"Does uncle's hand hurt?" Yan Yao didn't agree, but stood on tiptoe, wanting to see Yang Muqiu's burnt arm.

But how could it be possible for Yang Muqiu to let the child see that half of his body was covered by pulling the white cloth off one side.He had been blocking the child's sight intentionally or unintentionally just now, because he was afraid that the hideous wound on his hand would scare Yan Yao.

"Uncle's wound is ugly, don't look at the medicine. You see, I'm still alive and well, what can happen?"

Yan Yao held onto the bed in disbelief and jumped up, but he was in the car at this time, and almost sprained his ankle in this jump, but fortunately Yang Muqiu helped him up quickly.

"Don't move around in the car, it's dangerous, go back and sit down." Yang Muqiu sighed and patted the child's head.

Seeing the young man's extremely pale face, Yan Yao sniffed sadly, lowered her head, took out her small handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped Yang Muqiu's sweat awkwardly.

He is so cute, Yang Muqiu naturally feels distressed, and feels somewhat relieved.

The nurse kept paying attention to the situation here, and came back to check on Yang Muqiu's injuries after the patients in the back were bandaged.

"It's bleeding again, I'll do it again, but don't move anymore."

Hearing this, Yan Yao involuntarily stopped wiping her sweat, watching the nurse nervously working on the other side.

After the nurse finished treating the wound, he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and continued to wipe Yang Muqiu's sweat.

The nurse naturally knew Yang Muqiu, and now seeing the interaction between the child and Yang Muqiu, she couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

When she first saw Yan Yao, she was a little embarrassed. After all, Yang Muqiu's announced age was 28, and Yan Yao was at least 9-10 years old. What does this mean?It is obvious that Yang Muqiu got a girl's belly big when he was 17-18 years old, and he is still unmarried and single, a proper divorced scumbag with a baby.

But she observed it again later, and found that the child was really sensible, and Yang Muqiu seemed to love his son very much, maybe it wasn't as bad as she imagined.

The nurse held Yang Muqiu's respect invisibly, and successfully turned fans from passers-by. Worried that the child was thirsty, she handed Yan Yao a bottle of water, and unscrewed the cap thoughtfully.

Yan Yao took a sip, raised her head and said softly, "Thank you sister."

"It's okay." The nurse silently covered her heart.

The child didn't notice the love and affection in the nurse's eyes. Seeing that Yang Muqiu's lips turned pale, he asked in a low voice, "Do you want some water, uncle?"

He has always been close to the doctors of the institute, and there is no sense of distance, so he directly handed over the bottle of water.

Yang Muqiu took a sip with a smile, caught a glimpse of the nurse's bright eyes from the corner of his eye, stopped laughing for a while, put the water bottle aside, and let Yan Yao sit on the small stool beside the bed.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with the nurse, it was just that there were too many misunderstandings caused today, and he was afraid that there would be constant trouble tomorrow, and Yan Yao couldn't go out so casually in the future.

On the other side, Qi Yue didn't find Yan Yao in the dessert shop, and was about to grab the waiter brother by the collar and drag him out for a chat, when the phone vibrated.

Looking down at the text message, Qi Yue didn't say anything, and walked away without hesitation.

Seeing this, the waiter boy who was so intimidated by the evil forces wailed and fell limp in his seat, hugging his head in repentance.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have escaped today's training and came over to be a temporary worker!Not to mention that the work was not done well, I was still worried and frightened all day.

Seeing his appearance, the long-haired waitress behind the counter couldn't help laughing and said, "I told you to play hard and don't come here to make trouble. When the coach finds out that you haven't trained, he will punish you to run all day."

"Didn't I just want to help you look at the shop?" The waiter put down his hands, baring his teeth and showing a bright smile. He didn't look like he was shivering just now.

He looked at the girl with his chin in his hand, leaned over and said, "Sister, do you think that kid today is very similar to Qi Yue?"

"It's very similar, but Qi Yue is not from the Qi family. It's normal to have relatives." The girl shrugged, then wiped the glass with her hand, and said suspiciously, "Xin Mo, don't you take that child with you." Did you go to the opposite side? You were photographed by a reporter?!"

"Hey hey no! Absolutely not!"

Seeing that he was about to be beaten, the waiter brother Xin Mo hurriedly rushed out from the counter, his movements were quick as if he was running for his life.

After running five meters away, he patted his chest and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm wearing a mask, and the reporters can't recognize me. They stare at the entertainment circle all day, how can they have the energy to care about playing..."

"If you're just a player, why should I worry so much?" The girl snorted, and complained again for the thousandth time, "I really don't understand your coach, you play basketball as long as you play basketball, and you have to play basketball. Famous, isn't it good for national athletes? What kind of freedom can you have when you are a star..."

Xin Mo listened to his sister's chanting with a bitter face, sighed, and was struggling, when a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he immediately interrupted the girl's thoughts, and said excitedly:

"Sister, let's go to Qi Yue's house on weekends. Maybe we can see that kid. I like him very much. He's cute and I want to hug him. Hey, hey, hey..."

"You're thinking about each! The Qi family adopted Qi Yue, how could it be possible for him to bring a bottle of oil! I think you are a foolish kid! Get a girlfriend and have a baby!"

Xin Mo was kicked out of the dessert shop by his sister, so he had to go back to training dejectedly.Although he failed to fool his sister to go to Qi's house together, he would not give up.

And the Yan Yao they were talking about was sitting on a chair in the hospital ward, watching the doctor helplessly treat Yang Muqiu's injury.

The child was sitting well at first, but for some reason, he suddenly shivered and sucked his little nose.

When Qi stepped into the door, he happened to see this scene, and frowned.

But before he could speak, Yan Yao quickly slid down from the chair and rushed towards him like a small cannonball.

That look was so funny and cute, Qi Yue couldn't help but smile, he bent down to catch the child who had jumped on his lap, and hugged him up.