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

Waking up to find a different father, Yan Yao almost thought that she was still in a dream, subconsciously buried her little head in his father's arms, and wanted to continue sleeping.

But today Gu Qing, who was in charge of taking care of Yan Yao, was already waiting at the door. Qi Yue was excited for almost three hours, and finally calmed down, realizing the situation of himself and his son.

He didn't know Gu Qing, so he couldn't communicate with Professor Gu normally, and his son hadn't had lunch yet, so he couldn't just continue to sleep like this. Qi Yue just thought for a while, then grabbed the child's quilt and threw it back on the bed, and carried him to the bathroom.

Yan Yao lost the quilt, so she could only sniff her nose, opened her eyes reluctantly, and looked at his father without blinking.

Qi Yue hasn't wiped a child's face yet, so his skills are a bit rusty.After he put his son on the sink, he started to run hot water to find towels.

Yan Yao looked at his father wringing out the towel in a daze, and came over to wipe his face carefully.

The hot towel stuck to the little face, and wiped it bit by bit, but couldn't control the force at all, and rubbed the child's face red.

After being rubbed with her head up, Yan Yao finally looked at his father with accusing eyes and said: "Father has become a lot more aggressive. He rubbed the medicine on purpose. It hurts so much and he lost his temper."

"..." Qi Yue paused when he heard the words, cleared his throat in embarrassment, looked at his son's red face, carefully reached out to touch it, and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Dad... Cough, the one who took care of my son for the first time Son, can I wipe it again? Gently this time."

Yan Yao tilted her head suspiciously, and said slowly, "Didn't daddy wash my face every day?"

Qi Yue's face turned dark, and finally he couldn't maintain the good father figure, and returned to the indifferent cool brother image, pinched his son's face, and said, "Look at who I am first?"

Yan Yao's eyes widened all of a sudden, she threw herself into the opponent's arms in surprise, and shouted: "Qi Yue!"

"What's your name, Qi Yue? Call me Dad." Qi Yue had a stinky face, but he held his son tightly in his arms, preventing the child from falling. Then, he slowed down and said, "I know that the medicine is for me. I'm sorry, Dad didn't recognize you before."

Yan Yao was stunned for a while when she heard the words, stretched out her small hands and rubbed her eyes, then she recovered, and asked in a low voice: "Father? Qi Yue is your father?"

"Yeah." Qi Yue regained his composure, carried his son back to the sink, washed the towel again, came over and bent down to wipe his son's face.

This time he paid extra attention to the strength he used in his hands, and finally he didn't hurt his son from rubbing.

But after Yan Yao digested the news, she reached out and grabbed Qi Yue's clothes relyingly, holding on to Qi Yue's clothes with one hand, and said, "Yao Yao likes Dad."

Qi Yue couldn't help softening his indifferent look, bowed his head closer, kissed his son's forehead, and said, "Daddy likes you too."

He pondered for a while, then asked hesitantly: "Dad has always had a bad temper before, will Yaoyao be afraid of me?"

"No duck." Yan Yao shook her head and blinked inexplicably, "Daddy is a paper tiger."

"..." Qi Yue almost couldn't maintain the loving father again, and asked through gritted teeth: "Then I'm so young, will Yao Yao feel uncomfortable?"

"...Well, Dad has become a lot younger. When people look at you, they think you are my brother." Yan Yao sighed like a little adult, and then comforted her firmly, "But it doesn't matter, Dad is very powerful. Not childish, you can still be my father."

"Skin child." Qi Yue rubbed his son's head helplessly, and muttered in a somewhat tangled voice, "I can't be so fierce after becoming a father, grass (a kind of plant)."

Qi Xiaocao, who was famous for his fierceness and indifference, suddenly became a "paper tiger", "a loving father", and a "good father". More or less uncomfortable, but the joy of being a father can't be controlled at all, and my head is bald.

He glanced down at his son, put away the towels and everything, reached out and hugged the child into his arms, patted him, and said, "Father doesn't know anyone in the research institute, so Yaoyao should behave better when he goes out later. After eating and eating, you should drink medicine and medicine, okay?"

"Okay, Dad won't be exposed if he doesn't talk too much with the professors." Yan Yao said seriously.

Qi Yue felt a little anxious and went out with his son in his arms.

Gu Qing was sitting in the rattan chair outside and flipping through the book, heard footsteps, looked up and saw Yan Yao, smiled softly, and said:

"Yao Yao, the mechanism squirrel needs to be maintained every two days. Remember to bring it to me tomorrow afternoon."

"What is maintenance?" Yan Yao asked.

"It's routine maintenance. Check if there is any wiring failure or the joint interface is too dry. If there is any problem, you need to change the wiring, drip oil and connect the joints."

As Gu Qing said, he took out the remote control and pressed it twice, and the mechanism squirrel came out of the bedroom and stopped beside Yan Yao.

He handed the remote control to Yan Yao, and said: "Yao Yao, don't lose the remote control. I found the remote control dropped on the floor just now."

"Okay. Maybe Yaoyao dropped it while she was asleep." Yan Yao stuffed the remote control into her pocket, and glanced at the squirrel with a guilty conscience, thinking that the cakes in the squirrel's stomach must still be there, how to get them out Woolen cloth?

Yan Yao couldn't imagine what kind of expression Professor Gu would show when he checked the mechanism squirrel and found a belly full of cakes. He had to think of a way before that.

Qi Yue kept silent all the time, Gu Qing gave him a strange look, thinking that Professor Fang seemed to be a little more indifferent today, and his aura was not as restrained and low-key as usual, but domineering and domineering at first glance. A tamed youthfulness.

But Gu Qing has always been not very good at interpersonal communication, and he didn't delve into it deeply. He just led people out and returned to his residence.

Yan Yao now eats three meals with the professor who took care of him that day.But because Fang Li was here today, Gu Qing informed the kitchen to prepare a piece of Fang Li's, which was relatively easy, and there was no need to send it to Fang Li's residence.

Yan Yao's lunch is still a bunch of herbal food, and there is a can of boiled traditional Chinese medicine on the side.

Qi Yue and Gu Qing ate the usual home-cooked dishes, stewed chicken with potatoes, corn ribs soup, fried green vegetables and cold Pleurotus eryngii.

Yan Yao's dishes are all to his taste, but because of the addition of Chinese herbal medicines, the taste has changed somewhat, not as good as the original one.

He sat beside Qi Yue, glanced eagerly at the plate of stewed chicken with potatoes, and gently tugged at the hem of his father's clothes with his small hands.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yue turned his head.

The child didn't speak, just looked at the plate of stewed chicken with potatoes, opened his small mouth "ah", and patted the back of Qi Yue's hand anxiously.

Gu Qing couldn't help laughing, and pushed the stewed chicken with potatoes a little.

Qi Yue finally felt sorry, took a piece of boneless chicken and fed it to his son.

Seeing the child chewing contentedly, and continuing to open his mouth to be fed after eating, Qi Yue could only focus on feeding his son.

Even, because he disliked his son for being a picky eater, Qi's father directly grabbed his son's bowl and started feeding it himself.

Both the bowl and the spoon are in the father's hands, so he has the final say on what to feed?

"Don't just eat radishes, eat eggplants."

"Bah bah! It's unpalatable..." The child pointed to the meat, "I want meat."

"Look at how thin you are? You've been eating meat for a whole meal, where did the meat go?" Qi Yue fed his son a few mouthfuls of meat resentfully, and continued to feed vegetables.

I like to eat meat so much but I didn't gain weight. It can be seen that I eat less vegetables and my nutrition is not balanced.

Yan Yao was dissatisfied with his father's domineering dictatorship, and picked out what he liked to eat all the time. He has a weak stomach and a particularly sensitive sense of taste, and it would be uncomfortable for a whole day to eat dishes he didn't like, so no matter what, he refused to eat more .

Qi Yue didn't get angry, even when his son spat out the bitter gourd that he had just chewed, he even stretched out his hand to let the child spit it into his hand, and served him soup to remove the taste.

Gu Qing didn't bother them, and even observed the feeding routine of the father and son with great interest. His soft eyes showed a bit of excitement when he was studying robots. I'm afraid he will start to do it tonight after finishing the research today. An old father-like parenting robot.

After dinner, Qi Yue took his son out for a walk to digest food, during the middle he refused to walk because he was tired from the medicine, so he carried his son back to drink the medicine.

Fang Li didn't show any signs of waking up, and probably won't show up until night.Qi Yue thought about taking his son to school.

Before Fang Li went back to the research institute, he went to his usual apartment. Just in case, he deliberately introduced Yi Rong, the general situation of the research institute, and the things he needed to bring to Qi Yue, so now After Qi Yue left the research institute, he could go back to Fang Li's apartment to remove his disguise, change into his school uniform, and go back to class.

Fang Li has a special status in the research institute, second only to Zhong Changsheng in prestige, and there is no restriction on his entry and exit, but if he wants to take Yan Yao out, he needs to go to the dean's office to register.

Zhong Changsheng had finished the interview and came back.

Seeing Qi Yue bring Yan Yao into the door, the old man smiled, waved, and said, "Fang Li and Yao Yao came just in time, and Mu Qiu is about to be discharged from the hospital. The manager's suggestion is to let Mu Qiu come forward..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Changsheng's eyes met Qi Yue's. The kind smile on the old man's face froze slightly, and he stopped halfway through his speech.

But this subtle change was not obvious, Zhong Changsheng just looked at Qi Yue carefully for a few seconds, then looked away, looked at Yan Yao, and continued:

"Your Uncle Yang has to come forward to clarify the relationship with you first. If there is not much movement on the Weibo topic and the reporter, then don't worry about it. If they are still aggressive, grandpa and your father will come forward to clarify together."

"That is to say, if the reporter doesn't believe it, Dad can tell everyone, am I Dad's son?" Yan Yao's eyes were shining, full of anticipation.

Zhong Changsheng was made a little laugh by the child's unexpected reaction, patted the child's head, and said, "Yes, if they don't believe it, let everyone know that Professor Fang is your father and I am your grandfather."

"Then... the reporter should not trust Uncle Yang, Yaoyao will tell many people that I have a father and a grandfather." Yan Yao showed a small smile embarrassedly, the dimple on her face was so deep that it could hold a puddle of water .

Zhong Changsheng was amused by his childish words, and the white beard trembled, but was grabbed by the child's hand again. He quickly grabbed the child's hand and rescued the beard, coaxing:

"Okay, okay, grandpa promises you, if the reporter refuses to let go, let Professor Su announce it."

The Weibo account of the Jiangcheng Research Institute has always been managed by Suzhou North, adhering to the mysterious and serious x-cold style, and has always only posted various academic research results, which is very official.

If the relationship between Yan Yao and Fang Li was announced, it would be able to rationalize the identity of the child.After all, Fang Li's announced age is 28, and Yan Yao has now faded to 8 years old, which is still reasonable.

In this way, Yan Yao's true identity can be well hidden.

However, there is still a certain risk in doing so, because Yan Yao will continue to shrink, and it will be very troublesome if the outside world finds out that he has grown inversely. Therefore, Zhong Changsheng still prefers to keep a low profile, and the pressure of public opinion is small, so he will not announce it.

Qi Yue waited for the grandfather and grandson to finish talking before opening his mouth: "Principal, I plan to go out with the medicine in the afternoon and go to the school to have a look."

Zhong Changsheng knew Qi Yue's identity from Chen Mu a long time ago, and naturally knew that Qi Yue was going to school, so he didn't stop him, saying:

"Just fill in the form here. There are juices that Yaoyao likes to drink in the kitchen. You should bring a bottle with Yaoyao later. There are also common items such as wet wipes and umbrellas in his bag. Come on, don't let people bully him, he is young and easy to get lost, it's best not to let him stay alone."

If Fang Li was here, Zhong Changsheng would definitely not explain so much, because Fang Li has rich experience and is relatively stable.

But Qi Yue was really an 18-year-old student in Zhong Changsheng's eyes, even if he knew that Qi Yue was completely independent, the old man was still worried.

Fortunately, Qi Yue still respected Zhong Changsheng very much, he didn't refute anything, he agreed to them one by one, greeted the old man, and then led his son out.

Zhong Changsheng watched one big and one small leave, and sighed slightly.

In fact, at the beginning, he didn't know that Fang Li had dual personalities, at first he only thought that Fang Li had dual identities.

But later, when Chen Muna learned about Fang Li's performance in school, he vaguely felt that something was wrong and began to have doubts.

The more you observe, the more certain your guess is.

A person can hide his true identity and pretend to be two people. His knowledge and ability can be concealed, but his thoughts and temperament are carved into his bones and are not controlled by subjective consciousness.

There is a big gap between Qi Yue and Fang Li's temperament, and it is not something that one person can pretend to be.

Of course, the real opportunity for Zhong Changsheng to ascertain the truth was that he found that all the books explaining multiple personalities and split personalities in his study had disappeared.

Gu Qing's housekeeping robot secretly helped to find it for a few days before finding it in Yan Yao's room.

Thinking of Yan Yao holding hands with Qi Yue and his son just now, Zhong Changsheng stroked his beard with some regret.

After all, he was a child who grew up through a lot of hardships. He is only 18 years old, and he is already in charge of his own affairs. He does not act impetuously like a young man.It is said that Zi Xiao's father, Yan Yao is so precocious, and he probably followed his father.

It's not easy for both father and son. Since Qi Yue has already appeared in the research institute, then... Zhong Changsheng reckons that Fang Li will come to him in the next two days.The issue of dual personality fusion is related to Yan Yao's life, so Fang Li will definitely not delay it for too long.

Yan Yao followed his father happily out of the house, unaware that he had unintentionally let his father fall off the horse.

Qi Yue went back to Fang Li's apartment, drank the potion to remove his disguise, and changed back into his school uniform. He was about to take his son away when he saw the child excitedly running out of the storage room next door, dragging a... ...looks like a celestial model of the Moon.

"Father, look, little prince, Rose!"

Yan Yao rushed in front of Qi Yue, holding the model in her hand high.

"???" Qi Yue looked down, and saw that the model of the moon he thought was actually not the moon, but an orange planet sculpture with a blooming rose carved on it, a chair, and a sitting chair. The little boy on the chair.

"Does daddy like roses too? But mom doesn't, the rose garden at home has been changed into tulips by mom..." Yan Yao shook the sculpture in her hand, and said tangledly, "Could it be because of this that Yaoyao is not here?" Has the little prince been found at home?"

"..." Qi Yue was silent, he naturally knew about the little prince and Rose, and there is probably no student who doesn't know this book.

But my future wife doesn't like roses, so I can't find this sculpture. How strange I think, I'm afraid I have to ask another personality. Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for him to marry a fine wife who shoveled the rose garden and destroyed the vegetation. people have no heart.

Qi Yue silently made a decision in his heart, and said, "If Yaoyao likes it, we'll take it back to the research institute when we come back in the evening."

"But this is Dad's toy duck." Yan Yao looked at him with round eyes.

"It's okay, dad is already 28 and doesn't need toys." Qi Yue put the planet sculpture back on the table, picked up his son and went out.

Fang Li said that he was 28, so he would definitely understand.