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

Four-year-old Yan Yao insisted on "stepping on his back" for his young father, which is obviously an impossible wish.

A normal four-year-old child weighs at least [-] catties, and with this weight, jumping on Qi Yue's back for a few minutes, although Qi Yue will not be "seriously injured", it is really unknown whether he can catch his breath.

After all, Qi Yue and Yan Qingcheng were on the same boat. He knew that Yan Qingcheng had fought hard for three lifetimes, and now it was not easy to live a good life with his son.

Yan Yao stared at his father helplessly for a long time, but she didn't get permission, so she pouted her mouth high and glared at him angrily.

Seeing this, Qi Yue couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to pinch his son's little mouth, and said, "Whose duckling is this?"

The child suddenly opened his eyes, pulled down his father's arm, and said loudly: "I'm not a duckling."

"Isn't it a duck with such a high mouth?" Qi's father sneered mercilessly.

Hearing the words, the child hurriedly raised his little hand and covered his mouth, then seemed to remember something, and complained reluctantly: "Father is too bad, he always laughs like medicine."

He tightly covered his mouth with the palm of his hand, and when he spoke, his tender voice became muffled, so vague that he could hardly hear clearly.

Fortunately, Qi Yue knows his son well, and he understands it as soon as he hears it.

For a while, the father couldn't help but reflect on himself, thinking that it was not good to laugh at his son all the time, so he had to forcefully regain the feeling of being a serious old father, cleared his throat, and said:

"Okay, Dad is wrong, I don't laugh at you."

As Qi Yue said, he reached out to hug his son.

Yan Yao hastily turned her small body away from being hugged, and said unhappily: "Father is not sincere!"

"?" Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, and asked, "How can you be sincere?"

"...I want Dad to step on my back!" The child took the opportunity to yell loudly.

"..." Qi Yue squeezed the center of his brows with a headache, and said helplessly, "Son, it's not that I don't want to play with you on purpose, but if you are thin...cough cough, no, no matter how strong your father is, it won't I won’t step on your back with you.”

As soon as these words came out, even Gu Qi at the front table couldn't control himself, and glanced back with strange eyes.

This nima dog Qi Yue is about 1.9 meters tall, with eight-pack abs, which makes him look thinner when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes.Can you find some reliable words to lie to your son?If you want to say that your son is a fat man, just say so!I don't care about you even after seeing the medicine!

Gu Qi almost blurted out his complaints, if he wasn't afraid of being beaten, he would have told the truth long ago.

But Qi Yue obviously wouldn't do that kind of thing to dig a hole for himself, he just looked at his son without any pressure, his expression was very serious.

His "father has a hard time" look made Yan Yao, who was originally angry, frowned, feeling a little guilty.

It seems... my father is indeed much older than me, and he is very tired every day. If I step on it, there will be no second father...

Yan Yao held her chubby face, struggled for a while, and finally convinced herself, and immediately got up from the chair awkwardly, and threw herself into Qi Yue's arms.

He pressed his little head against Qi Yue's neck, rubbed it several times dependently, and then whispered: "Then the medicine will not step on Dad."

"Good boy." Qi Yue hugged his son tightly, bowed his head and kissed the child's forehead.

Who knows that Yan Yao was kissed, and happily raised her head and kissed Qi Yue's chin, hugging her little arms tightly.

The intimacy of the father and son obviously blinded Gu Qi's eyes, Gu Qi felt so sore in his heart, he gritted his teeth for a long time, and turned back clutching his chest.

No way, who told him he has no cubs.

The father and son had a quarrel, and at night, Qi Yue took Yan Yao back to the research institute, and after dinner, he told Zhong Changsheng and Suzhou Bei about the conversation he had with Fang Li during the day.

Zhong Changsheng was playing chess with Suzhou Bei in the courtyard. After listening, he stroked his beard and looked thoughtfully at Yan Yao who was chasing ducks.

The child had already changed into a small white T-shirt and orange overalls. He was chasing after a big yellow duck, still screaming.

"Duck, wait for the medicine! Don't run away!"

The big yellow duck was obviously panicked after being chased, and it only knew to run around in the yard.Fortunately, the child was clumsy and ran slowly, so he couldn't catch up with it for a while.

Suzhou Bei also watched quietly for a while, looked away, and said: "This idea...I think it is completely feasible. Since the fate of Miss Xiaohua has been changed, but it has not been forcibly corrected by time, it shows that time cannot completely and accurately distinguish what is right. It only pays attention to whether the current event is in line with the fate, then, as long as it finds a way to hide it from its eyes, Yan Yao will not need to be reborn."

Zhong Changsheng pondered for a moment, then nodded, but he was still a little worried, "In theory. But how to ensure the safety of the medicine? How to hide it from its eyes? These are two difficult problems to solve. Qingcheng actually I mentioned this idea to me, but because I didn't think of a good solution, I had to give up."

Hearing this, Qi Yue reluctantly pulled his eyes away from his son, and said calmly: "What is the correct fate determined by time?"

"If you want to hide it from its eyes, you must first know what it thinks is the fate trajectory that belongs to the medicine. If we can put on a play and pretend that this fate trajectory has actually happened, won't it believe it? "

Suzhou Bei looked at the young man in surprise for a while, and asked, "Professor Fang?"

"En." Qi Yue, or Fang Li at this moment, responded calmly and explained, "Qi Yue is not very good at this kind of problem, so let me do it."

"It's rare for you to compromise with each other." Suzhou Bei teased, but also knew that it was all because of Yan Yao, so he changed the topic and said, "Your assumption is very reasonable, but I don't know what the dean thinks."

Zhong Changsheng raised his head when he heard the sound, stroked his beard and muttered: "It is feasible... In the eyes of time, the fate of Yaoyao is actually to be born as a test-tube baby next year, right? Fang Li, what you mean is that we pretend to be a medicine Already dead, let him be born next year as a fake test-tube baby?"

As soon as these words came out, Suzhou Bei opened his eyes and quickly turned to look at Fang Li.

Sure enough, Fang Li nodded, and said seriously: "As long as we can do it."

"It's...it's no problem to take Yan Yao out of the test-tube baby petri dish, but the premise is that he must be a baby." Suzhou Bei frowned.

"It doesn't matter if it's not a baby. Qingcheng's improved test-tube baby technology will give birth to a one-year-old baby." Zhong Changsheng explained.

"Then, before cheating the world, we have to find a way to make that kid turn from four years old to one year old." Suzhou Bei rarely smiled, but there was no smile at all.

Zhong Changsheng also frowned.

Fang Li looked at their dignified expressions, turned his head to look at Yan Yao who was playing not far away, and said suddenly: "Yao Yao is a sensible child, as long as you explain to him, he will know what to do."

In fact, the method to turn Yan Yao into a baby is very simple.They already knew it too.

Yan Yao has degenerated from the age of 17 to the current age of 4, but it is because he uttered the prophecy of the future, time is afraid of his existence, so he has to suppress him and make him smaller step by step.

Yan Qingcheng has always tried his best to prevent his son from becoming smaller, and to prevent Yan Yao from continuing to prophesy, because he does not want his son to suffer.

Because getting smaller is not just the body shrinking, but also the loss of mind and memory, and the degeneration of body organ functions, which is a kind of pain for children.

But now, they still need Yan Yao to continue to shrink.

If Yan Qingcheng knew about it, he would also lament that fate has tricked people.

"Let Yan Qingcheng decide on this matter when he comes out." Fang Li said suddenly.

Suzhou Bei heard the sound and glanced at the young man, but he didn't say anything.

Zhong Changsheng sighed, got up and patted Fang Li on the shoulder, walked out of the gazebo, said a few words to Yan Yao in the distance, hugged the child, and left with his hands behind his back.

In fact, they all understand Fang Li's decision, including Qi Yue.

Although Qi Yue and Fang Li are both Yan Yao's fathers, but Yan Qingcheng is the only one who has really guarded his son for three lifetimes and lost his son.

It is most appropriate for Yan Qingcheng to decide.

When Fang Li saw the old dean left, he didn't say anything, just lowered his head indifferently, and picked up a chess piece.

He had always been indifferent, with few obvious emotional changes on his face, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart at the moment.

Seeing this, Suzhou Bei also picked up a chess piece and played with him.

It wasn't until the winner was decided that Suzhou Bei stopped, greeted Fang Li, and pushed the wheelchair to Yan Yao's side.

The child had already caught the big yellow duck, and was squatting aside to touch the duck's feathers, twisting the feathers with his little hands and making gestures a few times, as if he wanted to pull the feathers off.

Suzhou Bei coughed lightly.

Yan Yao hurriedly let go of her little hand in panic, hid it behind her back, raised her head again, and said obediently: "Professor Su, good evening."

"Good evening." Suzhou Bei leaned closer, looked into the child's round eyes, straightened up again, pulled the child up from the ground, and asked softly, "Is there any gift you want?"

"Gift?" The child tilted his head and muttered puzzledly, "The professor just gave medicine yesterday...a flower that can dance, why do you want to give a gift again?"

"Isn't it good to have too many gifts?" Suzhou Bei smiled.

"Good duck. But... I receive a lot of presents every day, and my father said that there is no room for it." The child moved over a little embarrassed, and the man grabbed his little hand, shook Suzhou Bei's big hand, and said, "The gift that Yaoyao gave you hasn't been finished yet."

"Do you think adults are like you? I don't need gifts." Professor Su insisted No.1.

It's a pity that Yan Yao is also an independent baby, she doesn't listen to the professor's sophistry at all, she just snorted childishly, raised her chin and said: "Anyone will accept the gift of Yao Yao! If you don't accept it, then... let Dad Glue it to your back so you can't even touch it!"

Suzhou Bei laughed for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed the child's head, and said, "Then I'll just wait. Let the robot bring you some potted flowers tomorrow, so don't raise them to death."

"Is it a fun flower?" the child asked expectantly.

"Well, a flower that can sing. There are a lot of mosquitoes here. Even if you bring a medicine bag, don't play for too long. Remember to go back to the house with your father." Suzhou Bei pressed the child's fluffy hair for the last time, and then pushed the wheelchair gone.

Yan Yao looked at the man's back, blinked her beautiful dark peach eyes, then turned around and jumped towards the pavilion.

He was not as flexible as other children when he walked, but now he insisted on jumping mischievously. I don't know which cartoon he learned from watching.

Fang Li came back to his senses when he saw it, hurriedly got up and strode over, picked up his son, put him in his arms, and scolded: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to jump around? Last time I fell at the door, forgot ?”

Yan Yao was stunned when she heard this, and just looked at his father foolishly.

When Fang Li approached and kissed his face reassuringly, the child came back to his senses, jumped up and hugged Fang Li's neck with a smile on his face, and said cheerfully: "Daddy is out!"

"Yao Yao still remembers Dad?" Fang Li asked softly, his brows softened.

"Of course! Dad is different from dad and dad. Yao Yao recognized it right away!" Yan Yao patted her small chest.

"It's amazing." Fang Li was only stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses, praised in cooperation, then lowered his head, resting against his son's forehead, and quietly looked into the child's dark eyes.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Dad really wants medicine."

The tone of this voice is very low, and you can't even hear it if you don't listen carefully.Fang Li has never been an emotional person, and this was the first time he talked to his son like this.

Immediately, the child's eyes turned red, his mouth was pursed, and he slowly stretched out his small arms to hug his father's neck, then secretly buried his face, sobbing softly: "... Dad. Dad will come to accompany the medicine on time from now on, don't hide and seek... okay?"

Fang Li lowered his eyes when he heard the sound, tightened his hands, and said, "Okay."

Perhaps, in the eyes of his son, no matter how similar he is to Yan Qingcheng, they are not exactly the same.

The son needs him and misses him, although the child looks very sensible and never speaks.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-0213:13:09~2020-05-1601:30:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 single Yinsheng;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：呵呵呵呵22瓶；左伊20瓶；逍遥、逆若砜10瓶；小良公子2瓶；正正1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!