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

The son refused to keep getting smaller no matter what he said, so Fang Li stopped trying to coax him, just reached out to pick the child up from the weighing scale, and went to wash and change clothes.

Seeing that the father and son had their backs to each other and didn't notice him, Suzhou Bei only raised his eyebrows, waved his hand to let the housekeeping robot move the flowerpot into the house, and left by himself in a wheelchair.

This time point is the time for him to go to the medicine garden, so there is no delay. Apart from sending flowers, the most important thing for this trip here is to take a look at the little boy.

Qi Yue has a class in the morning, which is college physics.This class was not difficult for Fang Li, so Qi Yue didn't come out and continued to sleep.

Before going to school, Fang Li took his son to Zhong Changsheng's laboratory for a physical examination. Of course, the result was no different from the result he got in the morning. It was also that his son was one year younger, and his mental health was the same as getting younger with age. The degree of degeneration has little effect on organ function and is still in the controllable range.

Yan Yao seemed to have gotten used to her varying ages, she didn't feel any fear after listening to her father's words, she just sat on the hospital bed obediently holding a carrot, looking up at her father's chin.

...No way, Fang Li is too tall, from a child's point of view, only the chin can be seen.

Zhong Changsheng did a series of examinations on the child. Seeing that Yan Yao was quiet, he couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Why didn't Yao Yao bring that little globe today?"

Yan Yao has a doll in the shape of a small globe, which was given by Fang Li. Of course, this is not the only strange doll Fang Li gave, there are also various planets, black holes, suns, etc. In short, almost all spheres.

A while ago, he would hold a different "ball" every day, so that no matter who the adults saw him, they knew that he missed Fang Li very much, even though he didn't say it.

Today, the child suddenly went out with a carrot doll in his arms, no wonder Zhong Changsheng wanted to ask.

"Dad bought the radish." Yan Yao lifted the radish, patted the radish's belly, and hugged it back.

"Did Qi Yue buy it?" Zhong Changsheng stroked his beard and glanced at Fang Li who was waiting aside.

"Yeah." The child nodded his head seriously, tightened his little hands a little more, covered the radish on his belly, and said softly, "Daddy will bring the doll when he goes to sleep."

"What does this mean?" Zhong Changsheng asked curiously.

Fang Li stopped to look at his son, and explained: "Qi Yue is dormant, Yaoyao misses him, so he brings carrots. This is the same as when I was dormant, Yaoyao brought a globe."

"So whoever is not around can take the doll with him, that's good." Zhong Changsheng laughed until his beard trembled, then stopped suddenly, and asked in doubt, "What about Qingcheng? Doesn't Yaoyao still have a father?"

Hearing this, the child pursed his mouth, frowned and said, "Dad used to... used to buy radishes, but now Qi Yue's dad buys radishes, and dad carves ducklings."

"Isn't the little duck pretty good?" Zhong Changsheng asked.

It is also very handmade.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yao shook her head, and said childishly, "The little duck is cute, but the little duck is made of wood. Dad won't let me take it outside."

It's okay to go to school with a doll, but it's really hard to hold a wooden duck.

Zhong Changsheng could barely understand, and asked again: "When will the duck be used?"

"Take a bath and play with bubbles." The child answered loudly.

Zhong Changsheng understood immediately, but... "This wooden duck is not as easy to dry as a rubber duck, isn't it? Doesn't it take two days to dry the duck after taking a bath?"

Fang Li was stunned for a moment, subconsciously adjusted his glasses, and said, "There are a lot of wooden ducks in the storage room, and they will not take heavy samples for two months."

Hearing the sound, the old man looked at the ignorant Yan Yao, and sighed, "I said you young people are not so good at spoiling your son."

That's fine with Qi Yue, but he just ordered a bunch of carrot dolls, which were directly classified as customers by that manufacturer.Both Yan Qingcheng and Fang Li did it by themselves. The problem is that Yan Qingcheng and Fang Li are usually very busy and don't know how to stay up late at night to make toys.

Fang Li wisely kept silent after listening to the old dean's words.

Anyway, Qi Yue, he, and Yan Qingcheng did this kind of "sand sculpture" behavior to coax their sons, and they were not afraid of embarrassment.

After his son's physical examination was finished, Fang Li took the child to say goodbye to the old principal and went out to school.

Yan Yao is now one year younger. She sat in the baby safety chair and turned left and right for a while before she happily said loudly: "Dad, look at me, I've lost weight! Yaoyao doesn't need to lose weight!"

"..." Fang Li glanced at his son's small body hesitantly, and said "hmm".

Forget it, let's not tell the truth to hurt his son.

The little boy was immersed in the surprise of his "thinness", and happily patted the radish for a while, before he remembered the business and turned his head to look at Fang Li.

It's just that he waited for a long time, but he didn't see his father's "transformation". He blinked in doubt and asked, "Why didn't Dad change his transformation?"

"What changed?" Fang Li asked.

"Become Qi Yue's father. It's time for class." Although the child is one year younger, he still remembers that it is Qi Yue who needs to go to class.

Fang Li patted his son's head and explained: "Daddy came to class today. Qi Yue fell asleep."

The child nodded his head half-understood, looked at the flashing street scene outside the car, and became quiet for some reason.

Fang Li has been keeping an eye on his son, and when he saw this, he freed his hand, squeezed his son's fleshy little hand into his palm, and asked in a low voice, "What is Yaoyao doing?"

"I'm thinking about... home." The child blinked, turned his head and said softly.

He looked a little dazed, but also very obedient, and only repeated: "I want to go home."

Fang Li frowned slightly, and asked tentatively, "Our villa?"

"Go home." Yan Yao just said so.

"Okay." Fang Li touched his son's forehead and took a detour.

It was rare for his son to be so quiet, Fang Li squeezed his hand, pondered for a moment before asking: "How old is Yao Yao now?"

The child was stunned and said, "3 years old."

Then it's not a 16-year-old son... Fang Li thought for a while and asked, "Then why do you suddenly want to go home?"

"The big medicine made me talk." The child blinked, then suddenly lowered his head and bit a bit of the green leaf on the head of the radish, and spat it out again, as if he had recovered suddenly.

Fang Li felt relieved and took his son back to Yan's villa.

There is a big difference between this place and the home in Yan Yao's memory, because Yan Qingcheng specially drew a new design drawing, and did not use the same blueprint as in his previous life. Of course, the current home is more in line with Yan Yao's hobbies.

The villa has long been taken care of by housekeepers and servants, and it looks like it is ready to move in at any time.

Seeing his son running into the kitchen familiarly, Fang Li brought out a strawberry pudding, he couldn't help but smile a little more in his long and narrow eyes, walked over to take the small plate with one hand, picked up his son with the other, and went back to the sofa.

While feeding his son pudding, the butler came to report the general situation of the villa in the past month and the construction progress of the newly added amusement park. After listening, Fang Li pointed out a few words and asked his son's opinion.

Unexpectedly, the son stared at the housekeeper for a long time, and suddenly threw himself into Fang Li's ear, muttering softly: "Father, uncle housekeeper... brother... is dead, let's row the dragon boat."

Fang Li was taken aback when he heard the words, subconsciously tightened his arms holding his son, and then asked the housekeeper to leave, and only after he had left the door did he ask in a low voice, "Which brother has an accident?"

"Uncle Housekeeper." The child pinched his fingers and frowned in distress.

"That is to say, he and the steward are family members, and Yaoyao calls him brother. Something happened during the dragon boat race, right?" Fang Li confirmed.

"Yeah. Da Yaoyao, that's what you said." The child quickly nodded his head.

He obviously didn't know what "dead" meant, and he just listened to his 16-year-old self who occasionally woke up in his mind teaching him to speak, so he had no fear.

Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief, kissed his son's forehead approvingly, and then called the housekeeper over.

"If I remember correctly, uncle's son is also 17 this year? His name is Mu Yi?" Fang Li asked.

"Yeah, the brat went on a school trip recently, or else he could come and meet the young master." The butler smiled honestly.

Fang Li looked at the other party's kind smile, thought for a moment, and said, "Professor Gu in the research institute is short of an assistant recently. If you don't mind, let Mu Yi come over and help. Professor Gu has been studying artificial intelligence for the past two years. Mu Yi should be very interested in intelligent robots."

"Master, you mean Professor Gu Qing?" The housekeeper's eyes widened immediately.

"En." Fang Li nodded.Gu Qing's name is still resounding outside.

"Okay, okay! I'll let him go as soon as he comes back." The butler agreed in a hurry, and said happily, "That kid loves to study these robots. He said he was going to report to the class before, but I didn't think it was reliable and didn't let him go. Let’s put it bluntly and say that we’re going to row a dragon boat, that brat has been a landlubber since he was a child, so I don’t think he dares to go into the water.”

Fang Li raised his eyebrows for a while, and said cautiously: "Young people are impulsive and impulsive. You should pay more attention. In the past month, the research institute has detected heavy precipitation in the south, accompanied by thunderstorms and hail. Dragon boat activities may have to be postponed or Canceled, so try not to go out."

Yan Qingcheng has always been stable and mature in the eyes of outsiders. He said so, and the butler was taken care of for a while, stopped joking, and solemnly agreed.

Fang Li was relieved when he called his son to make sure that Mu Yi would go home after his trip and report directly to the research institute.

Yan Yao sat quietly on his father's lap eating pudding from the beginning to the end, and when the housekeeper left, the child muttered, "Dad said no to Yao Yao."

"Huh?" Fang Li lowered his head and approached his son, asking, "What's wrong?"

"Father won't let Yaoyao tell the secret. Dad is a superman and will save brother. But Yaoyao wants me to tell it."

"Well, it means that Yan Qingcheng knew about this a long time ago, and he also said that he would stop it, but Da Yaoyao wants you to speak out now?" Fang Li asked.

"That's right. Yao Yao will be two years old when she wakes up tomorrow?" Yan Yao was a little uneasy.

"Yeah. But it's okay." Fang Li hugged his son tightly, patted him lightly, and coaxed, "Big Yaoyao asked you to speak out, but he just wanted Yaoyao to become smaller and protect you."

It is also to cooperate with their plan to make Yan Yao smaller and hide it from the sky, so that there is no need to be born again.

This matter is naturally difficult for the three-year-old Yan Yao to understand, but the 16-year-old Yao Yao is obviously very clear-headed and knows what to do is the safest.

"Don't be afraid. Even if Yaoyao gets smaller, Dad will accompany you to grow up from the beginning. Other people's childhood is only ten years, but Yaoyao's two lives add up to 20 years. Isn't it great?"

"It seems to be the same... Yao Yao now has many, many times more toys than before!" Yan Yao stretched out her small hand and drew a big circle, then nestled back into his father's arms, Fang Li's little feet were held in the palm of his hand.

He stepped on his father's palm with his feet curiously, feeling the vigorous heat, and then his little feet were wrapped in big hands again, and he was relieved, showing a sweet smile, turning his head and burying it in Fang Li's arms, tenderly Said tenderly: "Yaoyao has become smaller, but Yaoyao took Dad's job and became a little superman."

"Very happy?" Fang Li asked warmly.

Originally, he was a little worried that there would be an accident, and planned to go back and invite some people to protect Mu Yi, but Yan Qingcheng had already made additional arrangements, so it was basically impossible for an accident to happen.

"Happy!" Yan Yao rolled in his father's arms, got up again, and asked, "Father, how old is Yaoyao who can't talk?"

"Not before the age of two. Tomorrow, Yaoyao will turn back to two years old. If you tell me a secret, you will become one year old. You can't speak anymore, and you have to learn it all over again."

"Then I have to wait for Dad to talk to me before changing." The child eagerly asked.

Fang Li looked deeply at his son, raised his hand to hold him in his arms, put his little head against his heart, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Every time he faced a fateful decision, his son was always overly smart.

But Fang Li hoped that after this time, his son could just be his father's idiot medicine in the future, instead of being so smart.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1614:54:26~2020-05-1821:11:09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 landmine: 2 Shanyinsheng; 1 Xiaomanzhidu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：……、左伊20瓶；洛书、山水10瓶；烟默呀6瓶；椒冻冻冻5瓶；oiu4瓶；言深情浅3瓶；

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