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

Yan Yao finally came up with the idea of ​​"Fooling Lao Tzu to fight with sugar" so close to the goal, the sugar bowl was hugged in her arms, and it was less than five meters away from the bedroom door, so it failed.

Wronged, weak, and helpless.

Although there is still a nougat hidden in the pocket, Yan Yao is not reconciled.

The child was pitifully buried in Fang Li's arms and pretended to cry, howling several times in succession, the milky voice was soft and soft, with trembling sounds, it really seemed like that.

It has to be said that Yan Yao became much smarter after the car rollover incident where the fake crying was exposed, otherwise he wouldn't have fooled Fang Li last time.

It's a pity that it won't work this time. Father Fang has already confessed to Father Qi in private. The two old fathers discussed for a long time on the topic of "what are the son's unknown hobbies and behavior habits?" His father has studied them all, not to mention the children's less-than-sophisticated little tricks...

Of course, in Qi Yue's eyes, these are cute tricks.In Fang Li's eyes, it was evidence that he was not very smart.

The child buried his head and howled for a long time, but it was fine if he didn't get comfort, and Fang Li directly stuffed him into a special dental chair, and began to have a daily dental checkup.

"Open your mouth." Fang Li bent down and patted his son's small face lightly.

Yan Yao reluctantly closed her small mouth, and secretly chewed the candy in her mouth.

Fang Li raised his eyebrows immediately, and asked, "Haven't you finished eating? How many pills did you eat at night?"

Yan Yao blinked and stretched out three fat fingers.

Fang Li stared at his son for a while, confirmed that his son was not lying, then nodded, and said, "I can't eat it tomorrow. I will eat it the day after tomorrow. Stop the sugar water made in the kitchen first."

"Cough cough cough cough..." Yan Yao panicked and coughed instantly due to choking on herself.

Fang Li hurriedly raised his hand and patted the child's back, turned around and poured a glass of water back, and said, "Drink a little."

Yan Yao hurriedly took a few sips from the cup, and regained her breath.

Seeing this, Fang Li pinched his son's face with one hand, looked inside his mouth, and confirmed that the candy was gone, then picked up his son and took him to the bathroom.

Yan Yao quickly stuffed a toothbrush full of apple-flavored toothpaste into her hand. Seeing her father holding a cup and standing aside staring at her, she timidly picked up the toothbrush and brushed her teeth.

A few minutes later, he was picked up by his father again, this time he was honest, he opened his mouth obediently and asked Fang Li to check.

After checking the teeth, there will be another half an hour of routine physical examination.

It has been almost [-] days since Yan Yao came back from time travel, and Fang Li has never been absent for a single day. He must give his son a physical examination before leaving, and the daily examinations are basically the same.

Yan Yao always wondered where his father got so much patience with him.But Fang Li was always as calm and rational as a machine, and kept the image of Yan Qingcheng's self-discipline and restraint in the child's memory extremely perfect, without any difference.

If there was any difference, it would probably be that he was not as fierce as Yan Qingcheng and could coax his son.

After the inspection, Yan Yao was taken back to her room to sleep, and Fang Li went to do the experiment.

It's just that the child had just been stuffed back into the bed, and not long after being trapped with the small quilt, he tore off the quilt secretly, climbed out, put on the little dinosaur slippers, and slipped to the laboratory.

Just as Fang Li put down the test tube, he heard the sound of the door being opened, and his son tiptoed in, thinking he hadn't noticed.

Fang Li lowered his eyes calmly, pretending that he didn't know, and didn't have the bad idea of ​​suddenly turning around to scare his son.

Yan Yao quietly walked into the laboratory, quietly moved a chair for herself, climbed up to sit, and looked at his father's handsome but indifferent side face not too far away.

Fang Li's cold temperament seems to be innate, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, even if he doesn't do anything, just stands there silently, and can only see the beautiful profile of his face, it is still daunting.

Yan Yao and his father are completely two extremes, they are soft everywhere.

He just sat obediently in the chair, with his little feet dangling, quietly watching his father doing the experiment without making any noise.

In the silent laboratory, there are only occasional strange sounds when the reagents produce chemical reactions, occasionally mixed with the sound of test tubes colliding.

After finishing the most critical steps of the experiment, Fang Li put down his things, turned around and left the laboratory.

Yan Yao's eyes widened for a moment, and she called nervously, "Father."

"Well, you sit there first." Fang Li turned back to coax his son, and went out.

Yan Yao subconsciously slid off the chair, ran to the door to look around, saw his father coming out of the bedroom with a kettle, and then turned back with peace of mind.

It's just that his father was away, and he didn't want to continue sitting in the chair. After wandering around in the laboratory, the child stared at the sugar bowl on the cabinet again.

He looked at it silently for a few seconds, then looked back at his chair, turned around and dragged the chair over, and then climbed up, tiptoeing to reach the sugar bowl on the top of the cabinet.

Unfortunately, too short to touch.

Yan Yao scratched her little face in distress, and simply jumped on the chair, but the jump didn't reach the sugar bowl, but frightened him so much that his legs gave way, and he almost fell off, but fortunately, he hit his head On the cabinet, it was blocked by the cabinet and did not fall.

Sacrificing his little head, he saved himself.Not to mention how sad Yan Yao was, she clutched her forehead and sat down on the chair miserably. Just after sobbing, she heard the sound of the door opening behind her.

The child quickly got up and turned around, knelt in the chair and cried tearfully: "The medicine hit my head...it hurts."

His chair was blocked in front of the cabinet, and there was a sugar bowl on it. Fang Li knew what his son had gone through at a glance, and said in a deep voice, "I know it hurts and I climbed so high. What if I fell down?"

He criticized seriously, but in action Li put down the milk in his hand, took a few steps to pick up his son, took his little hand away to check the red forehead, and touched it with his upper hand.

Seeing his father's indifferent expression, Yan Yao also touched her forehead, trying to get his father's attention, and repeated again: "It hurts..."

"It's okay." Fang Li coaxed in a low voice, and seeing his son calm down, he opened the cabinet full of medicine bottles on one side, unscrewed a jar of ointment, and applied it on his son.

In fact, this level of injury will not cause bruises without applying medicine, and it will heal on its own the next day, but his son's skin is tender, and it will turn red when bumped. In order to comfort his son, Fang Li still gave it carefully After applying the medicine, he said, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Now drink the milk and go to sleep, okay?"

"Not good." The child shook his head again and again, then pointed to his red forehead, and said, "It still hurts, Dad blow it off."

"Again?" Fang Li said something disapproving, but lowered his head to comfort his son, blew on his forehead, kissed the forehead, and asked, "Is this all right?"

"En." Yan Yao nodded in satisfaction, and happily directed his father to bring the milk, then sat in the chair and drank it slowly, but did not go to sleep.

While Fang Li was doing the experiment, he was talking on the sidelines.

"Dad is not here today, are you going to sleep?"

"Well. When the subjective consciousness is not controlled by the personality, the corresponding personality can freely choose whether to enter the dormant period."

"That means, father doesn't even know what Yaoyao has done?" Yan Yao's eyes lit up.

"In theory. But..." Fang Li paused, "Don't try to do bad things behind your father's back. Qi Yue will tell me what you did."

Yan Yao suddenly pouted, and said suspiciously: "Dad clearly said before that he and the other father will not interfere with each other..."

"It's true that they don't interfere with each other. However, in order to watch you, some information exchange is essential. Don't think that Qi Yue is lawless because he is reluctant to discipline you."

Yan Yao shrank back in the chair when she heard the words, and said in a low voice, "Yao Yao is very obedient."

"You went to see Professor Su today?" Fang Li asked.

"Yes, show uncle the radish." Yan Yao rested her chin, looked at his father without blinking for a long time, and then said, "The professor has a medicine pillow, Yao Yao likes it very much, can dad change it for me?" .”

Fang Li opened his eyes instantly, looked sideways at his son, and asked, "What kind of pillow?"

"A green pillow with patterns of bamboo leaves. It's from Yaoyao." Yan Yao said in a low voice, looking at his father expectantly.

Fang Li tried to find out the hidden information from his son's few words, but this time Yan Yao did not disclose any key information.

Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief silently, and said, "I'll change it for you another day, and see what Professor Su needs."

No matter what that pillow represents, Yan Yao is so persistent in wanting it, so it must be related to the future.It's just that Yan Yao's ability is limited, so she really can't reveal anything at the moment.

Fang Li thought for a moment, and said, "Next week, Dad may stay here for a period of mental treatment, and then Yao Yao will live with the professors, you know?"

"Does Dad want to cure dual personality?" Yan Yao opened her eyes wide and stopped drinking milk. She put down her glass and ran to Fang Li's side, tightly grabbing the hem of Fang Li's clothes.

Fang Liteng rubbed his son's head with his hands, responded, and comforted: "It's just a preliminary treatment, it may not be effective, and there will be no side effects if there is no accident."

"Then father and father are still there?" Yan Yao tried to squeeze herself into the gap between the experiment table and his father, stretched out her arms and hugged Fang Li's waist tightly, even kicked off the slippers with her two little feet, stepped on On his father's instep, it hangs like a koala.

Fang Li also let him go, but supported the back of his son's head with one hand to prevent his son from bumping into the edge of the experiment table.He poured the completed medicine into the special reagent bottle with the remaining hand, closed the lid, and then walked out with his son, and responded in a low voice: "In a short time, Qi Yue and I will be here."

Personality fusion is inevitable, and the fusion is not being carried out now, but it is because they are temporarily unclear about who is the master personality, so that the treatment cannot be carried out smoothly.

In addition, Qi Yue's will is also crucial. Once fused, the sub-personality will definitely not be able to complete the life goals he planned, and his consciousness may not be preserved, so some issues still need to be negotiated in advance to reach an agreement.

After hearing his father's last answer, Yan Yao blinked her eyes lightly, her pitch-black peach eyes were pure without any impurities, and she didn't know whether she understood or not.

But there is one thing the child knows. He raised his head to look at Fang Li, and said seriously: "Yao Yao wants both fathers to be here. Accompany Yao Yao."

"Can't a father accompany you? The day will not be prolonged." Fang Li said calmly.

"No." Yan Yao stubbornly shook her head, "both dad and dad have their own favorite things to do, the other dad doesn't like to treat people, he doesn't like to look at the stars, and dad doesn't like to do business either. Dad used to say, There must be a beginning and an end.”

"Is there a beginning and an end?" Fang Li took his son to the balcony, picked up the child, looked at the unblooming epiphyllum, and suddenly asked Qi Yue in a low voice in his mind:

"Compared with family affection, which is more important for future dreams?"

"Qian Cheng." Qi Yue's indifferent voice came from the depths of his heart, but it seemed to come from the distant sky.

Fang Li was silent for a few seconds, and asked again: "Compared with my son, which is more important, the dream of the future?"

"Son." Qi Yue's voice dropped a few degrees, but he didn't hesitate at all.

Fang Li looked at his son, touched Yan Yao's head, and said, "You are father's only son, and you are the only family member of father, so I can't help you."

The child was stunned, then laughed foolishly, and said, "I will save Dad. I am Little Superman."

"Good boy." Fang Li hugged his son tightly, but he didn't take the child's childish words seriously.

That night, Yan Yao still saw the blooming epiphyllum, because he refused to sleep, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes in the end. He also imitated the cat in the cat and mouse, propped up his eyelids with his fingers, and almost made Fang Li angry. Laughed.

In the end, it was Fang Li who gave the child a refreshing potion, so that his son saw Epiphyllum and went to sleep contentedly.

It is short-lived, and it is just as Suzhou Bei said, the fragrance is overwhelming. Even when Yan Yao falls asleep, she can smell the faint fragrance, and it is always lingering in the sweet dreams, as if he came to this place with the best wishes. The era will inevitably lead to the most perfect future.