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

After a week, the school grass once again brought her son to class, and the students in the class were no strangers to it.

Although Qi Yue is now 19, it is impossible for him to have a 4-year-old son, but the students in the class have gradually gotten used to hearing Yan Yao call his father by Qi Yue's side every day.

In Yao Manman's words, no matter what the truth is, the father and son are quite harmonious, whether it is true or not, from three to four years old, they watched the child grow up to one year with their own eyes, how wonderful A sense of accomplishment, so true or false is no longer important.

Lick, just lick the baby, there is no problem that can’t be solved by sucking the cub, if there is, just suck it a few times.

It can be seen how popular the four-year-old Yan Yao is in his father's class.

During class break, Qi Yue went to pour water.

Yan Yao was lying on the desk, holding a writing board under her small arms, and was drawing a frog slowly with a pen.

He didn't draw the frog directly like ordinary people, but pressed his own rubber frog on the writing board, and then stuck the tip of the pen to the edge of the rubber frog, and slowly painted it over, just like this to draw the general outline of the frog .

Gu Qi at the front desk was drinking Coke while watching the children draw, seeing the situation, he swallowed the Coke with difficulty, leaned over and asked: "Yao Yao, is your frog... the outline is a bit blurry?"

"Huh?" The child raised his head suspiciously when he heard the words, then lowered his head to look at the frog, and said softly, "Isn't the medicine drawn after the frog? The frog looks like this."

"Yes, but you can only draw its shape like this. What about its eyes? What about its nose and mouth?" Gu Qi clicked on the little frog.

The child glanced at it, pouted his mouth, reluctantly picked up the pen again, and painted the frog's eyes.

Gu Qi just leaned to the side and watched, even pinched the phone in his hand, searched for a picture of a frog for Yan Yao, and asked him to draw a picture.

Young Master Gu teases other people's sons every day, and the girls in the class can't stand it.

"Gu Qi looks like a dog, why is he just like a school girl, with a cold sex? He doesn't have any feelings for women."

"Stop talking, I don't have any feelings for men."

"Did Sihua next door succeed in confessing her love today? Lihua has confessed her love 32 times. If I were a man, I would go after her."

"No. People said, I'm going to buy Coke, and I don't have time to read love letters!"

"Dog, no more dog."

……

Yan Yao carefully drew the little frog, and when she heard these comments, she reached out to grab Gu Qi's Coke bottle.

"Hey, don't don't! Ancestor! I beg you, if you drink Coke secretly again, your father will kill me, understand?" Gu Qi took the Coke bottle away.

Yan Yao whispered, "Uncle always drinks coke to delay things, so I can't drink anymore."

"???" Gu Qi was a little confused, "Why drink Coke to delay things, what did I delay today?"

"They said that uncle didn't read the love letter. He was ashamed and ran away." The child repeated the discussions of the girls in the class without any changes.

Gu Qi immediately rolled his eyes, and said flickeringly: "Baby, uncle doesn't like to drink coke, but to avoid them and treat them well. If you marry me as a rich young mistress, you will have to live a miserable life of non-stop childbirth. Girls should be happy, what's the point of being locked at home."

"Do you have many younger brothers?" Yan Yao was curious.

"Yes, my sister, my father, my mother, my grandparents, my great-grandparents, all count on me to carry on the family line. But I'm just a vagabond, not worth it." Gu Qi was serious.

Yan Yao didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from writing down what his uncle said, and telling his father when he went back, and asking him to translate it for him.

Gu Qi didn't even know that he was on Yan Qingcheng's blacklist, and he was still trying to tease her face in different ways.

Speaking of it, Gu Qi and Qi Yue are the best brothers, at least for Qi Yue who is lonely and widowed, they are indeed friends.But because Qi Yue disappeared for a year, and Yan Qingcheng's personality was different from Qi Yue's, the two brothers had nothing in common.

Fortunately, Yan Yao's temper completely caught Gu Qi's cuteness, and Gu Qi would feel uncomfortable if he didn't tease him for a day.Therefore, Yanyao Little Superman has become a bridge to maintain the plastic friendship between father and uncle.

"Baby, how about going to the concert with Uncle today?" Gu Qi faced Yan Yao, with his hands resting on the back of the chair, a handsome face just resting on it, less than ten centimeters away from Yan Yao.

Hearing this, the child picked up the pen that came with the writing board and drew on Gu Qi's face, but found that there was nothing, so he had to take it back and said, "Yaoyao doesn't understand the concert and will fall asleep, so don't go."

His pen can only write on the clipboard, and there is no response when he draws on it. Gu Qi knew it a long time ago, so he didn't panic at all.

"Then go to the amusement park with uncle?"

"I just went with my father yesterday." The child responded, looked at Gu Qi again, and said, "Why doesn't uncle go with the children?"

"Uncle and those are big friends, they all have girlfriends, who do you want me to play with?" Gu Qi sighed, "If you go to the amusement park with Uncle, Uncle will buy you everything."

"No, Yao Yao has to go home with her father, so she can't play." Yan Yao was determined and was not tempted.

"My son is right."

Just as Gu Qi was about to fool around, he heard Qi Yue's voice behind him, so he sat up straight and stopped being paralyzed.

Qi Yue gave the prepared milk to his son. Seeing his son holding the fat cup and drinking it, he took a tissue to wipe the milk stains that flowed down to the child's chin.

Gu Qi was so sour for a while, his real name was envious, "I also want to make milk for my son."

"Go get married." Qi Yue said coldly.

"I'm still young, I've never been in a relationship since I was 20 years old." Gu Qi looked at Yan Yao and touched his chin, "Why do I feel that Yao Yao is different from other children, I feel a headache when I see others .”

"Yaoyao is the cutest in the world." Yan Yao hastily pulled out the straw and yelled.

"Hahaha!" Gu Qi was amused, and quickly stretched out his hand to pinch the child's fleshy face.

Qi Yue gave him a warning look, patted his son on the back, and asked in a low voice, "Are you full?"

Yan Yao hiccupped a little, nodded her head slowly, stretched out her little hand, and muttered, "Daddy hug."

Qi Yue reached out and took the child from the seat into his arms, wrapped it in a thin blanket, and wrapped it tightly in a large coat, patted it in his arms, and coaxed: "Go to sleep."

Yan Yao has long been used to being hugged by her father for a nap, at this moment she just closed her eyes and yawned a little, grabbed the blanket with her little hand and bit it into her mouth, then buried herself in her father's arms, and fell asleep.

He is so obedient when he sleeps, and his facial features are extraordinarily delicate and beautiful, it is completely impossible to see that he is a little bully when he is awake.

Qi Yue looked down at his son, raised his hand and tucked the blanket before continuing to read.

Gu Qi was envious, but he couldn't get the kids up and continue playing, so he had to turn around and play the game.He is a standard rich second generation. He only needs to study in the company in his junior year, and now he has nothing to do every day.

Originally in the third year of high school, because Qi Yue was too ambitious, Gu Qi was affected, and he also learned company management from his father, but he didn't have a solid foundation, so he had to be thrown into university by Gu's father to re-learn management.

Yao Manman glanced at Qi Yue who was holding his son from a distance, and shook his head.

"Every time the school grass coaxes my son to sleep, it makes me want to marry him."

"I'm different. I want a son like Yaobao."

"Qi Yue fulfilled all my fantasies about a young father..."

When Gu Qi heard this, he suddenly turned around, looked at Qi Yue, and muttered.

"It doesn't look much different."

"Don't quarrel with my son." Qi Yue chased him away.

"Brother, lend me a hug for your son, I also want...that try to put him to sleep." Gu Qi rubbed his hands expectantly.

"There is everything in the dream, let me crawl." Qi Yue directly refused, and noticed that the son in his arms moved, as if he was talking in sleep, so he lowered his head and leaned over to listen.

"Papa Badass... Sub-Vanilla... Big Dinosaur... Gimme... Give the Carrot a High..."

Qi Yue raised his head and stared at his son, wondering what this was all a dream.

But my son has a simple idea, and his dreams are nothing more than playing and eating. Being able to put "Dad" at the forefront is already loving him very much.

"Good son." Qi Yue kissed his son's forehead, completely ignoring the envious eyes around him.