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

Qi Yue drove Yan Yao away from the school, on the way because he was thinking about something, he took a detour and drove towards his apartment without thinking too much.

Yan Yao leaned on the car window and looked at the street outside for a while, his fleshy face pressed against the glass, and the breath he exhaled fogged the car window, so he stretched out his little finger and daubed a radish casually, drawing He opened one eye, and then looked at the passing pedestrians outside the window through the turnip eye.

Qi Yue regained his senses from his thoughts, and saw his son breathing mischievously on the glass, he quickly raised his hand to hook his son, pushed him back on the seat, and said: "There is dust on the glass, do you want to become a dirty child?"

"Really?" Yan Yao glanced at his father in confusion, then leaned over to look at the car window, and said unhappily, "There is no dust, father is lying."

"Dust and bacteria are so small, you can still see them?" Qi Yue laughed at his son, but he took out two wet tissues neatly in his hand, pasted them with one hand, and wiped his son's face and mouth.

After doing this, he opened the water glass that was set aside, handed it over, and said, "Drink some water."

Yan Yao frowned, snorted intentionally, but obediently stretched out both hands, hugged the water bottle into her arms, and drank slowly.

Qi Yue was amused by his son, and glanced sideways at Yan Yao, thought for a while, and said, "Yao Yao drinks water, just like Pikachu drinks water."

Qi Yue remembered that there was an emoji package called "Pikachu drinking water jg", the content was that a Pikachu was lying on the riverside, drinking water with its mouth pattering, and half of its face was buried in the water.

At this moment, the son is holding the water bottle so hard and burying his head in drinking water, it really looks a bit like it.

Yan Yao didn't like looking at Pikachu, so she just shook her head in doubt and said, "Yao Yao doesn't understand."

He turned around, looked at the one-eyed radish that was fading away on the car window, stretched out his finger and drew it again, but the outline of the radish could no longer be seen clearly.

Qi Yue noticed the child's movements, and said in a low voice: "Last time, Yaoyao said that he wanted a radish, so let's buy it now."

"A real duck!" Yan Yao immediately turned her head, grabbed Qi Yue's school uniform, and asked eagerly, "A carrot as tall as Dad?"

"???" Qi Yue's mind was filled with question marks, and he muttered, "Shouldn't the meaning of a carrot be as tall as you?"

Before, it was impossible to buy radishes as tall as 16-year-old Yan Yao, but now that my son is 8 years old and half his height is shorter, it is too easy to buy radishes that are as tall as he is.

"But Yaoyao was magically made smaller, and the body-sized radish I bought back is no longer a big radish!" Yan Yao was clever in choosing toys, and a blind spot immediately occurred, and she immediately opened her peach blossom eyes, and her small chest stood out with him. Dad theory.

"..." Qi Yue was discouraged by his son, and seeing that he couldn't fool him, he said, "Can I buy a 1.6m16 one? It's as tall as Yaoyao's [-]-year-old."

"Yeah!" Yan Yao nodded vigorously, and there was a smile between her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing that his son was happy, Qi Yue freed his hand, rubbed the child's hair, and asked in a low voice, "Yao Yao just... what were you looking at?"

"Look at the duck." Yan Yao replied confusedly.

"No, Dad is asking you to see what's on the road." Qi Yue was more specific.

Yan Yao opened her mouth stupidly, blinked her peachy eyes again, looked back out of the window, then turned her head to face his father, and whispered: "Look at the people walking, and the bus stop sign."

"What's so interesting about that?" For some reason, Qi Yue's voice became very low, but there was a rare gentleness.

The afterglow of the setting sun came in from the window and fell on one side of his face, softening the sharp edges and corners and his indifferent temperament.

Yan Yao squeezed her fingers and looked at it quietly for a while, then said softly: "I don't know anyone on the road, and the bus stop sign is also, Dad's car is driving very fast, Yao Yao will soon lose sight of them gone."

"So?" Qi Yue asked.

"...Yaoyao was a long time ago. I don't know why. I was taking a taxi and I didn't know the driver. The road outside was also running very fast. It was like going to a far away place alone. There is no father." Yan Yao said The voice is very small, baby-like, but very clear.

He looked very calm, and after finishing speaking, he held the water bottle and continued to drink, but stretched out a hand, put it on his father, and grabbed Qi Yue's shirt.

Qi Yue held the child's hand and said softly: "Don't think about the medicine, go buy radishes with Dad."

"Yeah." Yan Yao responded, looking at his father with beautiful black peach eyes, and blinked for a long time.

Qi Yue drove off the highway, entered the urban area, and came to the entrance of a shopping mall.

After parking the car, he carried his son into the mall and went straight to the toy section on the second floor.

Sure enough, there were many different types of life-size dolls here, so Qi Yue went straight to the shopping guide and took out the order placed a few days ago.

"It's a custom life-sized doll, right? The product has already been brought, please follow me." The shopping guide lady led the father and son into a small warehouse on the far left, carried out a life-sized radish, and unpacked it.

Yan Yao's eyes lit up as soon as she saw the radish, she twisted in Qi Yue's arms anxiously, stretched out her small arms, and fell down, wanting to hug her.

Qi Yue hurriedly stabilized his son's body, put him down, and when he saw the child cheered, he threw himself into Carrot's arms, lay down on the ground, and couldn't help but cleared his throat to hold back his smile, and said, "Later we Take the radish away, this bag is no longer needed, thank you."

"Okay, if you have any questions, please feel free to consult at the counter." The shopping guide smiled politely, and took a few more glances at the cosmetics, then took the packaging bag, and left with some reluctance.

When Qi Yue waited for the others to leave, he hugged his son by the waist with one hand, picked up the radish with the other hand, pulled out Yan Yao and the radish, and walked out with ease.

Yan Yao was hugged in her arms around her waist, her little hands and feet were free, so she reached out to pull Luo Luo's hand, and she was brought together with her, then she shook her feet and her little hands, she was so happy, Goofy and sing out loud.

"I heard the rooster crowing in the early morning~ Open the window to welcome the dawn~"

As soon as his baby-sounding singing voice came out, several curious and inquiring eyes shot over from all around in an instant. Some people even couldn't help laughing after hearing a few sentences, making Qi Yue laugh. My scalp is numb.

He really didn't expect the power of radish to be so great that it made his son so excited that he couldn't help showing his singing voice. Even if the soft singing voice was not in tune at all and the pronunciation was not very accurate, it still couldn't affect his son's happy mood. .

"Scent of flowers and birds singing in spring is so beautiful~ Today is another sunny day~"

Seeing his son finished singing one round and started to sing the next round, Qi Yue hurriedly quickened his pace, walked through the crowd with a calm expression, and successfully received countless strange looks, including some who were envious and jealous, which really confused the straight man .

This shopping mall occupies a large area, and it usually takes 10 minutes to walk at least. Today, Qi Yue went out in less than 5 minutes and arrived at the parking lot.

Without being baptized by the eyes of passers-by, Qi Yue finally bent down and put his son down, opened the car door, and was about to put the radish in.

However, Yan Yao was still singing happily, holding the carrot tightly with her little hands.As soon as Qi Yue pulled, the child rushed into the car.

"!" Qi Yue hurriedly brought his son back, avoiding the fate of the child's face on the ground.

Looking at his son who was still singing carefree, he sighed helplessly, and carefully carried him and carrot into the car, then sat in himself, and locked the door.

Six minutes passed, just in time for Yan Yao to sing "The Rooster Crows" in its entirety.

After singing, seeing his father fastening his seat belt, the child also pulled the belt obediently, preparing to tie the radish with himself.

But that radish is 1.6 meters tall, and its size is about the size of a teenager. It is somewhat crowded to be stuffed under the seat belt with Yan Yao.

Qi Yue fastened his seat belt and freed his hands to help his son. Seeing that his son was uncomfortable no matter how much he buckled up, he insisted on sitting with Luo Bo. He was so angry that he almost knocked his son on the head, and said with a stinky face:

"Singing until your voice is hoarse, do you still want carrots to squeeze you into a fool?"

"I don't care! I want carrots!" Yan Yao bravely competed with his father who was more fierce.

"Little bastard." Qi Yue was angry and had a headache. After thinking about it, he had an idea and said with a cold face, "If you insist on staying with Carrot, Dad won't sleep with you at night. Think about it yourself."

"..." Yan Yao, who was originally very arrogant, instantly deflated like a leaky little ball, and said aggrievedly, "Dad is making trouble for no reason."

Qi Yue: "??? Think about it for yourself, who is making trouble for no reason, carrot is so fat, sitting with you, what if you squeeze yourself out? If you can't breathe, just choke on me."

Yan Yao was trained by his father to droop her head, and rubbed her face with the hand that pulled the carrot.

Qi Yue: "..."

I don't know how many times he sighed, Qi Yue reached out and took the radish, put it on the back seat, then picked up his son's pitiful face and rubbed it, coaxing: "The co-pilot really can't let it go, the medicine must be taken Come with it, or take the back seat first? Daddy will carry you?"

Yan Yao looked at his father, then at Luo Luo, shook her head, and said, "I want to sit with my father."

"That's it. When you get home, you can play as you want." Qi Yue kissed the tip of his son's nose comfortingly.

The hot thin lips and the warm kiss made the child laugh again, and instantly forgot the awkwardness just now, just stretched out his arms dependently, wrapped around his father's neck, and whispered: "The radish is very cute, but the medicine is more beautiful." Like Dad."

"Such a sweet mouth?" Qi Yue hooked his lips and said, "Okay, sit down if you're not angry, and take you back...Fang Li's apartment first."

"Isn't Dad going back to your home?" Yan Yao let go of her arms and sat upright.

"I have to take you back to the research institute first." Qi Yue said, and drove the car out.

Yan Yao turned her head to look at his radish, and waited until her neck was sore before turning around, and asked expectantly, "Does Dad know the name of the song I sang just now?"

"The rooster crows?" Qi Yue asked tentatively.

"That's right! Dad is so smart, doesn't it sound nice?" the child asked eagerly.

"It's not bad." Qi Yue relied on his son's inability to understand, and praised without conscience, "At any rate, the lyrics are all sung correctly, and the mood is also very high."

"That night, I'll sing to grandpa." Yan Yao immediately decided.

"Not yet, let's do it tomorrow, how can a cock crow be sung at night?" Qi Yue fooled seriously.

"That's right. Then tomorrow, I will sing for Professor Su." Yan Yao nodded.

Qi Yue patted his son's head lovingly, and heaved a sigh of relief.

As far as his son's singing voice is concerned, he is really afraid that Zhong Changsheng will have trouble after listening to the song at night... After all, he is an old man in his eighties, so he should be more cautious.