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

Yan Yao's uncle, also Yan Qingcheng's brother-in-law.

To say that Fang Li and Qi Yue definitely didn't know his brother-in-law, after all, these two old fathers only knew their own son, and they were novice dads who didn't even know who their wife was and had never been in a relationship.

So if you really want to count, the only ones who know Xin Mo are Yan Yao and Yan Qingcheng.

The last time Yan Yao saw her uncle Xin Mo was when Yang Muqiu was attacked by fans.

At that time, Yang Muqiu was in danger, Qi Yue left his son in the dessert shop on the other side of the square in order to save him, and even asked the waiter of the dessert shop to help take care of Yan Yao.

At that time, the waiter brother who was crying silently by Yan Yao was Yan Yao's uncle Xin Mo.

Unexpectedly, after three months, the cheap uncle Xin Mo appeared again.

When Yan Qingcheng heard his son's words, he didn't turn around to say hello, but put down the bowl, hugged his son, sat on his lap, hugged him tightly, and continued to feed the porridge from the bowl.

After all, he is an adult, with a strong physique. His son is so small and nestled in his arms. From behind, he seems to be invisible, not even a strand of hair is exposed.

This made Xin Mo, who was sitting at the table behind him, very anxious.

The boy in the peaked cap widened his eyes instantly, put down his phone hastily, stood up and peeked.

But soon, the boy was astonished to find that... from where he was standing, no matter what angle he was standing, he couldn't see the child in Yan Qingcheng's arms.

Xin Mo scratched his head in frustration, sat back in the chair and sighed, wanted to go over to strike up a conversation, but was worried about Yan Qingcheng who seemed very cold, and was struggling in his heart for a while.

You know, the last time Qi Yue made a cold face, Xin Mo was so frightened that he would recruit everything. This is probably a real food chain——

His sister had been mad at Yan Qingcheng for three lifetimes, almost to death, and he was frightened to death by Yan Qingcheng in turn, he was born to be cowardly.But at home, Xin Mo was able to use his status as the young master to crush Xin Moyi to death.

At this time, the waiter came over and asked considerately, "Do you need any help?"

"Ah... no need, no need." Xin Mo quickly waved his hands, grinning sheepishly.

He was sunny and full of youthful looks, and he was a little shy when he smiled like this. Even if the waiter thought his behavior was a little weird, he kindly didn't ask any more questions, and quickly walked away with the menu.

Xin Mo waited for the others to leave before he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand to support his chin, and talked to himself while digging the cake to eat.

"This doll is too similar to the child Qi Yue brought last time. Don't be a family, the genetic inheritance is too strong. And this Qi Yue, who hasn't seen him for a few months, looks even scarier..."

Having said that, the boy suddenly shuddered involuntarily and sniffed.

Yan Yao sat in his father's arms, wanted to turn her head to look at her uncle, but Yan Qingcheng pinned her head and turned back, so she could only say in a daze, "Dad, look at uncle."

"The last time Yaoyao saw his uncle, didn't he not know him?" Yan Qingcheng gathered all the memories, concepts, experiences and abilities of Fang Li and Qi Yue, so naturally he knew everything.

The child was immediately stopped by the question, and took a few mouthfuls of custard in a daze. After swallowing it, he remembered and said, "Yaoyao knows uncle, but Dayaoyao dare not recognize uncle."

"...Da Yaoyao told you?" Yan Qingcheng didn't know how to distinguish between the 16-year-old, 8-year-old and 3-year-old sons, so he could only call "Da Yaoyao".

Yan Yao nodded quickly, "Uncle doesn't know me, nor does he know Dad."

"Then you still want to see uncle?" Yan Qingcheng looked cold.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the son took it for granted: "Uncle is good at bullying ducks. Uncle is afraid of Dad, so he listens to medicine. Uncle also taught me to shoot a ball."

Yan Qingcheng really wanted to say how stupid his brother-in-law was when he taught his son to play basketball in a wheelchair. He didn't learn anything, and he was always hit by the basketball, either on the head or on the body, not to mention how pitiful it was.

But the son is so stupid, he really likes to play with the ball, and he was almost mad at his son in the previous two lives.

But the old father didn't say it. It was sad enough for his son not to be able to walk. Now that everything is over, mentioning it again will make his son sad.

After a few seconds of silence, Yan Qingcheng patted Yan Yao's head, continued to feed, and coaxed in a low voice: "Uncle doesn't know you now, so we can't recognize him or talk to him, understand?"

Yan Yao will be reborn in the future, if Xin Mo knows that the child in his arms is Yan Yao at this time, he will definitely have doubts when he sees the reborn child in the future.It is better to have less unnecessary trouble like this.

Although Xin Mo is a nice person, there will be more chances to meet each other in the future, so there is no rush.

"Yaoyao said, Da Yaoyao told me secretly." Yan Yao's problem of sometimes being sensible and sometimes childish in speaking can't be fixed, and it is very obvious today.

Yan Qingcheng noticed it, but after all, his son became smaller under abnormal circumstances, his memory and thinking ability were somewhat confused, and he was also affected by the personality thinking of the 8-year-old and 16-year-old. It is very different from a three-year-old child.

"Uncle secretly photographed me, does it mean he likes me?" Yan Yao was always easily distracted when eating, and while eating, she thought about Xin Mo behind.

Yan Qingcheng thought for a while, and replied: "En."

"Will daddy go to see mommy and auntie?" the child asked.

"No. After taking medicine, I will live with my father, and I won't see my mother, and my mother doesn't know you, okay?" Yan Qingcheng asked deliberatively.

"Mom doesn't know me?" Yan Yao asked in confusion.

"Well, Yaoyao is a test tube baby, even if mother doesn't know, you can still be born." Yan Qingcheng said softly.

"Okay then." Yan Yao didn't hesitate for a long time before she nodded her head and whispered, "Mom doesn't like raising children. Mom got married later, and her brothers and sisters weren't born to her. They were born to me, Assistant Bai. Secretly told me."

"So mom doesn't have a baby she likes, so Yaoyao won't be sad."

Knowing that her mother doesn't love her children, not just herself, Yan Yao no longer has the obsessions she had when she was a child.Although he is young, he also knows that some people have certain things, and if there is no fate, they cannot be forced.

It's like he wants maternal love, but his mother is unwilling to give it.Later, the mother wanted her son to live, but he was also unwilling to agree.

"Dad said a lot when he was sick."

"What?" Yan Qingcheng asked, his eyes were extremely calm.

"There are many things in this world that cannot be explained. Yaoyao is the child my father loves the most, and she is also the child who is not expected by my mother. My mother seems to have nothing, but my mother's life is better than many people. My father has everything. Yes, but I can’t sleep every day. People live in this world, and everything has its reason.”

Yan Yao obviously tried very hard to repeat what his father said, but now that he is young and not very good at expressing, he still couldn't express it well.

But it's nothing, Yan Qingcheng always remembers it.He kissed his son's little face, didn't say anything, and fed the child in silence.

What he said before he died was just to enlighten his son, hoping that his son would live a happier life without him.At that time, he didn't actually mention that Xin Moyi didn't expect Yan Yao to be born, and he didn't know how his son knew about it, so he added it together.

Behind him, Xin Mo seemed to be on the phone, talking to his sister Xin Linlang.The relationship between Xin Moyi and Xin Mo has not been very good, and they seldom contact each other, but Xin Mo is very surprised, and likes Yan Yao very much.

The father and son finished their meal with their backs to Xin Mo, Yan Qingcheng took advantage of Xin Mo to go to the bathroom, picked up his son and left the restaurant.

But before leaving, Yan Yao insisted that she would give her uncle a present, so she tied a balloon with a smiling face on Xin Mo's seat.

It was getting late, and children tend to get tired easily, so Yan Qingcheng took his son home.

As soon as Yan Yao returned to the research institute, she dragged the balloon and knocked on the door of each room to deliver balloons to the professors.But many professors have gone to the symposium tonight, and the balloons are not finished.

Suzhou Bei didn't like making noise, so he also stayed in the research institute.

When he saw the bunch of balloons, the man was sitting in a wheelchair, propping his chin with one hand, and putting the other hand on the table, he hooked his fingers shyly, and called out, "Little devil, you balloons!" How about selling them all to me?"

Yan Yao was so anxious that she hid the balloon behind her back, and retorted softly: "It's not for sale."

"I'll bring you a car tomorrow." Suzhou Bei began to play tricks.

But the child still shook his head, turned around and threw himself on Yan Qingcheng, hugged his father's leg, and said vigilantly: "Dad bought it, I won't sell it."

Suzhou Bei raised his eyes to meet Shangyan Qingcheng's indifferent gaze, still unable to see through the other party's thoughts, so he didn't struggle, and said, "Here is the medicine pillow made for you, take it away together."

The housekeeping robot opened the locker in its belly, took out a box, and handed it to Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng took a look and saw that it was a small medicine pillow, which was obviously made according to the size of Yan Yao, so he accepted it, turned around and took out a form from the mechanism squirrel, handed it back, and calmly said: "Your Time is less than medicine, if you want to live, just follow the prescription."

After speaking, Yan Qingcheng led his son away.

And Suzhou Bei got the prescription from the housekeeping robot, frowned slightly after just one glance, looked up at the silent corridor outside the door, and fell silent.

He didn't expect that Yan Qingcheng really had memories of future generations, not just one life, no wonder the other party's recent performances were beyond his expectations.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the mistake that the black hole made accidentally back then will also be dug out by Yan Qingcheng.

Suzhou Bei couldn't help but squeezed his brows and closed his eyes, sat quietly for a while, and finally chose to enter the laboratory with the prescription.

After all, it is not a bad thing to live longer, maybe this time, he will also have the opportunity to watch Yan Yao grow up with his own eyes.