Under the clear and warm sunlight, Yan Yao was held in his father's arms, raised her head, and howled in a baby voice with her small voice, and with that effort, he really squeezed two crystal clear teardrops out .

Qi Yue had seen this kind of coquettish crying before, and he mercilessly dismantled it on the spot. The straight man was so outrageous that he succeeded in making his son cry for no reason, so he could only calm down obediently.

But this is the first time Fang Li has encountered this kind of situation. Seeing his son howling so that his little face was flushed, he raised his hand and gently wiped away the two teardrops, then held the child firmly in his arms, and patted him. With his little ears on his back, he coaxed in a low voice:

"Don't cry, Dad is here, come back to accompany Yao Yao."

Yan Yao felt better when she heard the consolation that was completely different from the other father, she raised her head and howled twice, then obediently lay on Fang Li's shoulder sobbing, rubbing her head and saying aggrievedly:

"Dad doesn't answer the phone..."

"Father fell asleep. I didn't receive a call from Yaoyao. I'm sorry." Fang Li was indifferent, without the burden of an old father at all. He apologized without any pressure and was very sincere.

He held his son's hand and pressed it to his face, and said in a low voice, "Yaoyao is mad at Dad, why don't you hit him to vent your anger?"

"I don't want it." Yan Yao pulled back her little hand in a bad temper, hid it in her arms, continued to bury her head, and complained: "Daddy sleeps during the day and doesn't come to accompany Yao Yao, lazy!"

"En." Fang Li replied helplessly, turned his head and greeted Suzhou Bei next to him, and walked in with Yan Yao in his arms.

The reason for not answering the phone is not suitable to explain to Suzhou Bei.

The big squirrel stood there blankly for a while, then turned around, and hopped up and down to follow.

Its program is imitated by a real person, so it follows Fang Li at this moment, and it also imitates what Yan Yao did just now, raising its head and howling.

It's a pity that the mechanism squirrel can't make a sound, its howling is silent.

This scene looked so funny that even Fang Li was distracted to watch it.

Yan Yao also noticed it, glared at the big squirrel angrily, and said in a nasty voice, "Don't act like a baby with Dad!"

But after playing ruthlessly, after a few seconds, the child looked at the squirrel with its mouth open and howling, and sobbed again with its mouth closed, and tears came to Peach Blossom's eyes.

The son suddenly changed from fake crying to real crying, Fang Li couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and hugged the child tightly.

He lowered his head and kissed his son's forehead comfortingly, then kissed his eyes again, and coaxed: "All mechanical animals can imitate people. They don't have the ability to think, and they didn't deliberately fight against medicine."

The child shook his head slowly when he heard the words, and said sadly: "Is Yaoyao very bad-tempered? It doesn't understand anything, and I am still angry with it. It is Yaoyao's friend and has been following me. Yaoyao It's so fierce, it's a bit pitiful..."

The fierce son suddenly began to reflect on himself. After Fang Li listened, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the mechanism squirrel.

Indeed, as the child said, it still opened its mouth stubbornly, imitating the appearance of Yan Yao crying, looking dumb, funny and pitiful, a bit innocent.

Fang Li then took out his handkerchief, wiped his son's face clean, then bent down, put his son down, grabbed the squirrel walking forward with his free hand, and pulled him back.

"Does Yaoyao have a remote control?" Fang Li asked.

"En." Yan Yao lowered her head and took out the remote control from her pocket.

Fang Li took it, pressed a few keys, opened the small keyboard on the back of the squirrel, modified the program slightly, and then restored the back of the squirrel to its original state, and said softly to his son:

"The squirrel has a work mode and a real person mode. If I set it to work mode, it won't imitate you anymore. When Yaoyao wants to play with it, change it back, okay?"

"Okay." Yan Yao looked at the little friend who had become obedient, and finally moved over, stretched out her arms to hug the big squirrel, and then rubbed against the fluffy chest.

When the mechanism squirrel entered the working mode, it automatically stretched out its claws, stretched its waist to pick up the child, and walked forward step by step.

Yan Yao was hung and hugged for a while, then quickly shook her legs and said, "Okay, I'm coming down."

The mechanism squirrel stopped and let go of its claws.

Yan Yao seemed to prefer obedient friends, looked up at the squirrel for a while, stood on tiptoe, patted the squirrel's head, and then turned around and threw herself on Fang Li's lap.

Fang Li took advantage of the situation to pick up his son, pinched the child's reddish nose, and said, "I like toys and listen to you? Yaoyao is so overbearing?"

"No." Yan Yao shook her head hastily, frowned again, and said hesitantly, "The squirrel is too stupid to cry. Yaoyao always thinks it is pitiful, so I don't want it to cry. When Yaoyao is in a good mood, it will imitate me again. Cry, only laugh."

"Good boy." Fang Li lowered his head and rubbed his forehead with his son, but didn't say much.

The son seems to have forgotten that the squirrel cries so funny and sad, but it is actually imitating him. In other words, the squirrel is pitiful and cute in his eyes, so he is the same in the eyes of his father.

The squirrel is not a human being and will not be sad, but the son is a real child, he will be sad, and the tears she shed are real.

I really want to say that I am pitiful and distressed, especially for children.It's a pity that Yan Yao didn't realize it.

But Fang Li would not explain this to Yan Yao, because his son was clearly angry at the squirrel for robbing his father at first, but he turned around and quickly forgave him. Not really, it will be Yan Yao's partner.

Fang Li looked at his son silently, his heart turned a thousand times, and his face inevitably became a little colder.

Yan Yao quietly glanced at his father, recalled the unfinished accounts before, and whispered word by word: "Dad is always not answering the phone, always busy, so he doesn't accompany Yao Yao."

Fang Li was brought back to his senses by these words, speechless for a moment, and continued walking with his son in his arms.The mechanism squirrel also followed suit.

Neither the father nor the son spoke, and the child simply buried his head against his father's neck.

After a while, Fang Li felt the wetness on his neck.He remembered what his son said on the phone today.

It doesn't matter how powerful your father is, or how rich your life is, as long as he is with you.

How easy is it to say?

Speechless all the way, Fang Li carried his son back to his laboratory, bent down to put the child on the hospital bed.

Yan Yao stubbornly hugged the young man's neck, as if drowning his father with tears, her small and thin shoulders trembled again.

The laboratory was so quiet that only the soft sobbing of the child could be heard, as well as the sound of the clock ticking and walking slowly.

Time is all the time, not passing.

Fang Li kept that posture all the time, hugging his son, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Dad hasn't been with you for the past few days. I'm not angry with you. I'm not angry that you made a prophecy last time. There are some things that Yaoyao has to do. Dad knows. You are a good boy, and you don't want others to have a bad life." , to work so hard, there is nothing wrong with that.”

As soon as the deep and calm voice fell, the child in his arms shook his head quietly.

Fang Li didn't know his own destiny, so naturally he didn't know that his son was working so hard to save him.

Making predictions for others and changing fate is the price of going through the black hole, and it is also out of conscience, wanting to give back to the world.

But from the beginning to the end, when Yan Yao returned to this era, his only goal was to save his father, Yan Qingcheng.

The child couldn't explain it, so he just shook his head.

Fang Li simply picked up his son, stuck it in his arms, and paced around in the laboratory.

"No matter who Yaoyao wants to save when she returns to this era, Dad will not object. But..."

Fang Li raised his eyes, looked at the cold and empty laboratory, and whispered:

"Father is also an ordinary person, and there is no way to predict many situations immediately. Even the most advanced technology and the most perfect medicine need time to develop, and you need to go through countless failed experiments before you can get a life-saving drug. finished product.

So, Yaoyao, wait for Dad, okay? "

Don't rush to predict, don't race against time alone.

Give your father a little time and the research institute a little more time to find a way to save you.

"Dad also wishes I wasn't so busy, but I'm really, worried that I won't be able to save you in time."

Perhaps Qi Yue had forgotten the past and didn't know his last name, but Fang Li remembered it.

His son is his only relative in this world, his only son, the only one in his life.

"Daddy can't lose you."

In the end, Fang Li just kissed his son's eyes lightly, touched the child's crying face, and asked again: "Give Dad a little more time, on the other hand, from today onwards, as long as you can bring medicine to the Dad will take you there, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, tears rolled down the child's eyes, he nodded his head slowly, leaned over, imitated Fang Li's long and narrow phoenix eyes, and whispered: "Okay."

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