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

Hearing her father's heartfelt thoughts, even though she had confessed her mistake face to face, Yan Yao still quietly kept this matter in her heart.

The child seemed to be boneless and curled up in his father's arms to sleep, but in fact, the little hand had been tightly pinching the button of Fang Li's shirt, even when he fell asleep, he would not let go.

The shirt on his chest was crumpled by his son, and the buttons were pulled off a little, but Fang Li just looked down, then looked away, freed his hands while driving, and turned his son onto his belly He pulled down the apple-colored sweater on his back, and called Yang Muqiu again.

When I went out today, Yan Yao was wearing her original school uniform, but the sleeves and trousers were all rolled up. Now that she came back, she changed into a well-fitting sweater.

This sweater is a complete set. The top and trousers are apple red. Wearing it on my son, it makes the child's exposed skin look as white as if it would glow. It is cute, but it is a little less masculine.

At first glance, the son is a small apple that has just grown red, and it is indeed suspected of being cute.

Therefore, Fang Li, who has always believed in Zi Xiao's father and devoted himself to raising his son to be cold and ascetic, is not very satisfied.

He asked Yang Muqiu about Yan Yao's itinerary this morning on the phone, and soon learned of the accident in the mall, and then called the person in charge of the mall, but the news he got was that Yan Yao's clothes had to be ordered today because the mall was temporarily under martial law. It was too late to be sent to the institute.

Fang Li gave the delivery address and hung up the phone.

The car stopped at a red light, the interior of the car was silent, and the cool breeze from the air conditioner blew over slowly.Fang Li turned up the temperature, put one hand on his son's belly to warm him up, stared down at the Apple sweater for three seconds, and accepted the fact that his son was cute.

The child is willing to let Qi Yue change into this clothes for himself, which shows that he does not dislike it. If Yan Yao must wear a white shirt and black trousers every day, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for a son of this age.

Simply, let's be cute.

When the green light came on, Father Fang stepped on the gas pedal with a small apple in his arms and left the intersection.

Fang Li was still wearing his school uniform, and his face also looked like Qi Yue's. He couldn't go back to work in the research institute directly, so he had to send someone off before leaving.

After returning to the research institute, passing professors saw Yan Yao sleeping in his arms, and thought he was Yan Yao's classmate, and hurriedly reached out to pick him up.

"You are Yan Yao's classmate, right? Thank you for sending Yao Yao back."

The one who spoke was Nie Xing, who is also an expert in astronomy research. His figure is much stronger than that of ordinary men. He is more than two meters tall. He looks like a hill at a glance. .

Fang Li often cooperates with Nie Xing in research, and they are very familiar with each other.

At this moment, the two were standing face to face. Fang Li was 1.9 meters tall. Logically speaking, there was no advantage in size. It happened to Professor Fang, and I was a little confused for a while.

Seeing that Nie Xing was about to come over to hug Yanyao, Fang Li stepped aside with his son in his arms, and said calmly, "Yaoyao fell asleep, and he may wake up if someone else hugs him suddenly. Please teach me the way, and I will take him back to the room."

When Nie Xing heard this, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and then he looked at Fang Li more puzzled than before, and after a few seconds, he scratched his head in confusion and said, "Okay, go here. "

Although Fang Li usually can change his appearance, his voice is very similar to Qi Yue's. Nie Xing would naturally find it strange when he heard him speak.

Leading the people to Yan Yao's room, Nie Xing opened the door, watched the young man in front of him walk in the door familiarly, and muttered to himself, "Why does this little brother talk exactly like Professor Fang..."

But before he could figure out anything, Fang Li had settled the Yan Yao and came out of the room.

"The medicine ate cake today... It's my problem. I gave him too much. He is sleeping now. He should have digested it when he wakes up. He is just eating lunch. Please tell the person who takes care of him that he must remember to call He takes medicine."

Fang Li put one hand in his pocket, his eyes were dull and cold as usual, he glanced sideways at the room, but he explained the matters needing attention in detail, then nodded without hesitation, and left Institute.

Nie Xing hurriedly agreed, and when he left, he still hesitated, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he walked lightly into the house and closed the door.

Yang Muqiu was injured, Fang Li's assistant Hua Yi was not there, Zhong Changsheng also went to the meeting, and Nie Xing recommended himself to take care of the child.

He looks rough and tall, at first glance he looks like a giant in a western fairy tale, children are afraid of him, only Yan Yao doesn't take it seriously and likes to play with him.

Now that he entered the house, Nie Xing went to the bathroom familiarly, put hot water in the washbasin, and soaked a bunch of herbs that were just given by Suzhou North, the research center next door, into the water, soaked for a while before taking it out , carrying water into the bedroom.

It is said that rubbing the body with that medicinal herb soaked in water has the effect of calming the nerves and skin care, and there will be no side effects, which is very suitable for children.

As a professor of biology, Suzhou Bei likes to study these things the most, and finds some interesting and useful herbs for Yan Yao every now and then.

Fang Li took off Yan Yao's sweater, and now she was only wearing a fluffy pajamas, covered with a small quilt.

Nie Xing quietly sat down on the edge of the bed, twisted the towel, restrained his strength, and wiped the child's face and hands.

But when he touched the palm of his hand, Nie Xing noticed with sharp eyes that there was a round black spot on the inner side of the child's wrist, where the pulse was, the size of a coin.

He frowned, touched it with his rough fingertips, and felt it was smooth.

Before Yan Yao's hands were always white and clean, it is impossible to suddenly grow moles.

Nie Xing also thought that Yan Yao was learning brush calligraphy recently, and she might have been naughty and scribbled while writing, so he simply dipped a towel in water and rubbed it carefully several times.

Who would have thought that after wiping for a long time, the child's wrist was red, and the little black circle didn't even change.

Then, just as Nie Xing frowned and was about to get some soap to rub, the black circle suddenly glowed with dots of light, which at first glance looked like a miniature starry sky.

Nie Xing's eyes widened in an instant, he carefully squeezed the child's wrist, and looked closely for a while, only to feel that there were faintly twinkling stars in the black circle, or a vortex, slowly rotating rhythmically .

This extremely familiar scene made him sit on the spot almost instantly, unable to make a sound.

As an expert in the study of celestial bodies, like Fang Li, Nie Xing, no one is more familiar with the starry sky and black holes than them.

This discovery is no less miraculous than the scene where Yan Yao was spat out by the black hole. Anyone who saw it felt incredible.

But the worry about Yan Yao woke up Nie Xing. He quickly took out his phone to take a picture of the scene, and called Fang Li again.

However, Fang Li's cell phone still couldn't get through as in the morning, so Nie Xing had to send a text message. After briefly explaining the situation, he also sent a message to Zhong Changsheng.

He wasn't sure if the circle would cause harm to Yan Yao, so he had to half-hold the child in his arms, and gently woke Yan Yao up.

The child was sleeping right now, and when he was woken up, he immediately exploded with anger. He just closed his eyes and grabbed his little quilt, and covered his head with the little quilt, but he was still sitting.

Nie Xing was anxious and wanted to laugh, and said in a rough voice: "Yao Yao, don't sleep, hurry up and look at your hands, what's going on?"

However, the child lost his temper and was unreasonable. He wondered what is so good about his hands, so he just covered his head under the quilt and shouted: "Don't look at it! The medicine is to sleep to death, sleep like a pig, and don't look at the hands!"

"???" Nie Xing, who didn't understand the meaning of "True Fragrance" in the future, was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses and said, "If you don't read Yaoyao, Professor Fang will come to spank your ass."

"!" This threat successfully made the child jump up, and the little quilt was thrown out.

He knelt down on the bed aggrievedly, stretched out his little hands and rubbed his eyes, and then raised his head.

But the peach blossom eye on the left has no double eyelids for some reason, and it looks rounder and darker, while the peach blossom eye on the right is still the same as before, which seems a bit funny at first glance.

Yan Yao didn't know what she looked like, so she sat obediently for two seconds before looking down at her hands.

Nie Xing also looked at it, but didn't think that the black circle had disappeared.

Unable to find anything unusual about her hands, Yan Yao was so wronged that she crawled over and slapped Nie Xing on the forehead.

Unexpectedly, this blow didn't hurt the other party, but slapped her own little hand red, Yan Yao felt even more aggrieved immediately, so she could only retract her hand in a daze, crawled over to hug his quilt, and buried herself under the quilt.

Nie Xing was still in a state of astonishment. Seeing that Yan Yao had fallen asleep so carefree, and her head was bald as hell, after thinking about it, she resigned herself to standing up and pulled the twisted quilt for the child, and put Yan Yao He grabbed it out with his hand, looked through it carefully, and confirmed that the black circle was indeed gone, then covered Yan Yao with a quilt and let him sleep soundly.

Zhong Changsheng learned of the news after the meeting, and non-stop summoned everyone from the research institute to come to the meeting, with the same serious look on his old face.

"This matter is too weird, are you sure that everyone here has no idea?"

Suzhou Bei raised his hand and said, "It depends on what Nie Xing and Fang Li say. I have an intuition that this is the same as the previous black hole. It is not a category that can be explained by science. It has exceeded ordinary people's cognition. Professor Fang Professor He Nie specializes in the study of black holes, and there may be clues from this aspect."

"I have a clue." Nie Xinghan scratched his hair with a smile, "However, we still need the medical research center to provide specific test results. This black circle, I suspect that Yan Yao left on his body when he passed through the black hole." The black hole medium in it is not necessarily harmful to him, the universe is mysterious, and all existence has its meaning."

"Secondary. If it is the medium of a black hole, then analyzing it with the ability of the black hole against the sky can explain why Yan Yao can withstand the pressure from time." Chen Mu also expressed his opinion.

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the meeting room was pushed open from the outside.

Fang Li strode in, walking in a hurry.

He said hello to his colleagues present, quickly closed the door, walked all the way to the multimedia projector, and passed on the research materials he brought, and then explained with a cold face:

"The inferences of several professors just now coincide with the results of my experiment. I have enough evidence to suspect that the black hole that sent the medicine over a year and thirteen days ago has never left this world, or , never left Yao Yao's side."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar. However, the comparative analysis of the shapes of the two black holes and a series of detailed data presented on the screen clearly confirmed this inference. beyond their imagination.

Finally, Zhong Changsheng took off his glasses, looked at everyone, and said:

"I think we need to figure out, what is the purpose of this black hole following the medicine?"

The mystery became clear in an instant, and the professors present were lost in thought, and began to try to investigate this question from different professional angles.

After another two and a half hours of meetings, the door of the meeting room was kicked open again.

Zhong Changsheng raised his head from a pile of research data, and saw Yan Yao running in with a pile of radishes still stuck to his arms.

He rushed to Fang Li on his own, and dumped all the radishes in his arms onto the marble table as soon as he let go of his hands. He didn't care that his sweater was completely dirty and his little face was black and white. explain:

"Yaoyao...I want to plant this, Dad...and grandpa, can you dig a piece of land for me? When I plant the radish, I will give it to everyone to eat."

The childish and soft voice was very clear in the empty and serious conference room, even a little abrupt, but the uncles and grandpas sitting opposite all burst out laughing in unison, and some of them immediately put down their documents and came to see Yan Yao's carrots.

Zhong Changsheng looked at the silly child not far away with a smile, and said: "It's good that Yaoyao has this kind of heart, but these are all ripe radishes. If you want to plant them, you have to cut the roots and save them, or buy a bag of seeds." , directly buried in the soil is not acceptable.”

"Isn't it buried next year and it will grow?" Yan Yao looked at his father innocently.

Fang Li met his gaze, shook his head, pulled his dirty son over, took out a handkerchief to wipe the mud sticking to his face, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to play with mud?"

Also, why did he suddenly use "I" to refer to himself.Before falling asleep today, the child still called himself "Yao Yao"...

Fang Li suddenly thought of that small black hole... If it is really the cause of the black hole, then the relationship between the black hole and time...

Inspiration flashed in his mind, and Fang Li even intuitively touched the truth for a moment.However, his son's voice pulled him out of his contemplation again.

"I want to grow radishes and tomatoes for the professors to eat."

"En." Fang Li grabbed his son's hand, and wiped the child's soft fingers with a soft and clean handkerchief one by one, meticulously.

Although the son sometimes looks not very smart, he still uses "I" to refer to himself.

It is also an improvement compared to sitting there for two hours while looking at the moon and playing with mud.

Yan Yao's intrusion made the dignified atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly a lot more relaxed. The professors stopped frowning and gathered around to watch.

Even Suzhou Bei, a professor of biology known for his eccentric temper, slowly pushed the wheelchair and slid over. He touched the radish with his pale fingers and felt wet to the touch. He asked, "Little devil, where did this radish come from?"

"Behind the amusement park, there is a vegetable garden. Grandma planted a lot of radishes and cabbages." Yan Yao answered honestly.

"...Did you just ask for it?" Suzhou Bei propped his chin, looked at the child, and said, "It's so dirty, didn't you roll in the mud once?"

"That's not true." The child instinctively felt disgusted by the poisonous Professor Su, turned his head and rubbed against his father, grabbed Fang Li's big hand, and did not forget to turn his head and say:

"I traded medicines and things with my grandma, and I will give you as many radishes as grandma says!"

Seeing him looking like a chick returning to its nest, Suzhou Bei smiled slightly and said, "I will take medicine for a while, and me for a while, and I didn't scold you. Why are you nervous? Fang Li can still be your father."

When he said the first sentence, the child was still relieved and subconsciously relaxed, but when Fang Li was mentioned, Yan Yao turned around anxiously and said angrily: "Dad is dad, the professor can't say I dad."

This short-sighted appearance successfully amused the professor who was studying radishes.

Chen Mu couldn't help saying: "Suzhou Bei, don't bully Yao Yao, Professor Fang is indeed his father."

Chen Mu didn't explain the reason, Fang Li was only focused on wiping the mud for his son, and didn't bother to explain the relationship between the father and son. The others naturally thought that Chen Mu was joking, and they all looked at Suzhou Bei jokingly, saying in one go:

"That's right, Suzhou North, destroying the relationship between father and son will not lead to good results, just be yourself."

"Why, you still don't like Fang Li anymore, I think Professor Fang is quite suitable to be a father."

"What are you thinking? Professor Su is envious of rare medicines, do you understand?"

……

Suzhou Bei was ridiculed by a group of colleagues in turn, but he didn't get angry. He just glanced at the speaker with his narrow and romantic eyes, looked at Yan Yao again, and said:

"Little devil, you haven't told me why you are so dirty?"

Suzhou Bei is not a person who likes to chat. There is usually a reason why he is so obsessed with the same problem.

Fang Lizheng paused for his son to wipe his hands, raised his eyelids, his eyes were dark, and he glanced at him sharply, then he pulled his son away a little, and looked carefully at Yan Yao's shoulders.

A few seconds later, he asked, "Did you fall while playing in the mud?"

Yan Yao, who was still thinking of an excuse to prevaricate Suzhou North, suddenly trembled, and timidly leaned into his father's arms, and hid her whole body in Fang Li's arms.

Fang Li didn't care about his son's muddy body, he raised his hand to circle the man up to the crook of his arm, and directly kneaded Yan Yao's arm with his hand, and asked again: "Where did it hurt?"

Yan Yao hesitantly glanced at his father, then at Suzhou North, and saw that these two "adults" who said nothing differently were staring at her, so she reluctantly told the truth:

"The radish was too difficult to dig, so Yaoyao fell down and fell into the mud... Grandma is old and has no strength to hug me, so Yaoyao got up by herself."

As he spoke, he pointed to his knee and said, "It hurts here."

Fang Li simply hugged his son and sat on his lap, rolled up his trouser legs to check.

The radish field wasn't very wet, and Yan Yao didn't get wet when she dropped her clothes, but there was a lot of half-dry mud stuck to it, but her knees were swollen and turned purple.

Suzhou Bei slid the wheelchair over, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly, and saw the child trembled twice, then turned to look at Zhong Changsheng, and said, "The bone is fine, it must be a stone."

Although Suzhou Bei is a professor of biology, he studied Chinese medicine in college, and his knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine is completely learned from his teacher Zhong Changsheng, who is considered to be the same as Chen Mu.

Fang Li also checked carefully, and said: "Soft tissue damage, broken capillaries, apply ice for 20 minutes, and apply some medicine. You don't need to drink traditional Chinese medicine."

When Yan Yao heard this, she immediately smiled and put her arms around his father's neck.One of the reasons he was afraid of Suzhou North was that the other party always liked to make medicine for him.

The other professors came over to have a look and said:

"It's good that it's okay, Yaoyao has worked so hard to pick the radishes for us, so we'll have to eat them tonight."

"Leave a few for medicine to make radish seeds."

"What vegetables does Yaoyao want to eat? My uncles will help you grow them. The ones you grow yourself are healthy."

……

Yan Yao was dazed by so many questions, but she answered them one by one.

Suzhou Bei looked at the child's ignorant look with a half-smile, and inadvertently met Fang Li's warning gaze, and lazily turned his gaze away to Yan Yao, asking:

"Little devil, Mrs. Xin not only planted radishes, but also cabbages. Why don't you pick them? Most people here like cabbages."

Yan Yao frowned in confusion, and said, "I don't like cabbage... so I didn't pick it. If the professor likes it, Yaoyao will pick it for you tomorrow."

He is still not used to calling himself "I", and he just mixed it with barking, and no one specifically corrected him. After all, getting smaller is not a permanent thing, and it will naturally change when he grows up.

"Why don't you like cabbage?" Fang Li took the time to ask. He had asked his assistant to fetch a towel and ice cubes. After wrapping it up, he used alcohol to sterilize the bruise on his son's knee, and then put a cold towel on it.

Yan Yao was terrified by the cold, but she seemed to find it very interesting, she swayed her legs mischievously, and said without any thought:

"A child without father or mother is cabbage. I don't eat cabbage, and medicine doesn't make cabbage."

As soon as the words came out, the professors were a little silent, and those who were close patted the child on the head distressedly.

Fang Li looked at his son and coaxed in a low voice: "Yao Yao has a father now, not cabbage."

"Yes, I have a father." When the child said this, he was extremely proud, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy. Whenever other people looked at him, they couldn't help but smile.

Even Suzhou Bei, who always likes to call Yan Yao "little ghost" and thinks he is a bear, softened his expression at this moment, reached out his hand to take out a medicine bag from his pocket, and handed it to Yan Yao.

"This medicine bag has insect repellent and mosquito repellent. If you go to the vegetable garden, you can take it with you. There are many insects there, so don't get bitten. Although most of the insects are non-toxic, there are many mutated varieties here, and it is hard to guarantee that some of them will not follow the usual path."

It was rare for him to give a long list of instructions, and Yan Yao also gave face. He took the small medicine bag and sniffed it. When he found the scent of wormwood, his eyes lit up. He turned around and stuffed the medicine bag into his father's pocket. Said: "Dad will keep it for me, I am afraid that the bath will fall into the water."

Seeing that the children liked it so much, Suzhou North didn't care who put the medicine pack on it.

It's just that Yan Yao hid the medicine bag, suddenly seemed to think of something, looked timidly at the man in the wheelchair, and whispered:

"I changed the radish today. Grandma said she wanted herbs, so I dug some..."

Professors: "??? Herbs?"

There are quite a few medicinal gardens in this research institute, there are three of them, but it seems... every herb was planted by Professor Su.

The professors all snickered, and had to hold back so that the person involved couldn't see it.

But Suzhou Bei, whose medicinal herb was dug up, was not so happy. He stared at the child for a while, and wanted to beckon someone over for a "gentle interrogation". He just held his forehead and said with a headache:

"Forget it, the medicine garden in the east will grow some useful ones in the future, and you can dig them up and take them away if you want to change them."

"However," Suzhou North still reminded, "One herb is exchanged for two vegetables, don't exchange too much, and don't take too little."

One of Professor Su's life rules: You can't lose money, and you can never take advantage of it.One thing that can be instilled in the child is one thing. After caring about this child for so long, it’s just that I can’t help but want to raise it. How can I be reconciled if I don’t teach some principles.