Running with a Bag and Bun

Qi Yue was packing up his things in the classroom and was about to go back to the dormitory when Qi Mingyu called.

"Hello?" Qi Yue picked up the phone and asked, "President, what's the matter?" He had already finished his escort at noon, and Qi Mingyu actually called him at this time, not knowing what was going on.

"Qi Yue, Aunt Liu has something to do at home today. I need to go home early. I also have something to do here, so I can't rush back. You can go to my house and take care of Ming Fan." Qi Mingyu said on the other end of the phone.

Aunt Liu is the nanny of Qi Mingyu and Qi Mingfan. She took care of Qi Mingyu when she grew up, and now she is taking care of Qi Mingfan. At that time, Aunt Liu took care of her and grew up, and she was no stranger to Aunt Liu.

When Qi Yue heard what Qi Mingyu said, he could only nod his head in agreement. Anyway, there would be no classes, so he packed up and went to Qi Mingyu's house.

Aunt Liu was about to leave when she saw him coming.The two of them met many times, and they also talked about how to take care of Qi Mingfan. In order to make Qi Mingfan more cheerful, every time Qi Yue came over, Aunt Liu would quietly leave, so that Qi Mingfan could get in touch with others more.Aunt Liu had a good impression of this handsome young man, and Qi Yue's care for Qi Mingfan was obviously effective, so Aunt Liu was more satisfied with this boy, so she could leave with peace of mind when Qi Yue came over.

Qi Mingfan was sitting on the carpet drawing with a brush. When he saw Qi Yue coming in, he immediately put down the brush, looked at Qi Yue, and then at his own painting.

Seeing this, Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Xiao Qi, Fanfan has fallen in love with painting, maybe because he has seen the paintings you painted, and he has been painting for the past two days with the brushes and albums he found by himself." Here, Aunt Liu approached Qi Yue with a smile, "It's just that the kid doesn't know how to draw, so you can teach him more when you have time."

Qi Yue smiled, nodded and said, "I see, Aunt Liu."

"Okay, then I'm leaving." After Aunt Liu finished speaking, she took care of the two of them and left.

Qi Yue walked up to Qi Mingfan and looked down at Qi Mingfan's paintings. Qi Mingfan raised his head and looked at Qi Yue with a bewildered expression.

Qi Yue chuckled, then squatted down to lower his height, Qi Mingfan looked at Qi Yue from a normal angle, moved his little butt, and rubbed against Qi Yue's side.

The lines on the album are simple and immature, but it can be seen that the person holding the pen is very serious, at least there is an outline - the shape of a person.

Qi Yue rubbed Qi Mingfan's little head, picked up the pen, and taught Qi Mingfan how to draw stroke by stroke. Qi Mingfan leaned against Qi Yue and listened very carefully.

Before he knew it, it was getting late. At this time, there was a sound of opening the door. Qi Yue thought it was Qi Mingyu who had come back, but he saw a middle-aged man and woman coming in.

The two people are very imposing and well-dressed, but there is no expression on their faces, but whether they are men or women, their looks are excellent.

Qi Yue and the two of them stared at each other, and didn't speak for a while.

The woman frowned, glanced at Qi Yue, with a dissatisfied expression, "Who are you?"

Qi Yue quickly stood up and explained the matter.

Only then did the woman's complexion soften. At this time, the man had already sat on the sofa and said, "Call and call Ming Yu back." He looked down at the messy albums on the floor, and then looked at Qi Mingfan, "You What did you learn?"

Qi Mingfan flinched, leaned against Qi Yue's leg, lowered his head and squeezed his little hands to play.

Qi Yue could guess that these two people might be the parents of Qi Mingyu and Qi Mingfan, it's just their attitude...

But he was just a part-time worker, and although he felt sorry for Qi Mingfan, he couldn't say anything. Seeing the woman beckoning Qi Mingfan to pass, Qi Yue sighed in his heart, picked up the phone and called Qi Mingyu.

Then he was about to leave, and it was not appropriate to stay here, but Qi Mingfan, who had never listened to the woman's words and walked over, suddenly grabbed Qi Yue's pants, looked up at Qi Yue with his small face, pitiful, Qi Yue suddenly softened It's okay—it doesn't matter, if they don't talk to let him go, he won't leave first.

The woman called Qi Mingfan twice, but found that he didn't respond, so she stopped calling. She sat on the sofa with the man and waited for Qi Mingyu to come back.

The atmosphere was silent.

Until Qi Mingyu opened the door and walked in, calling out "Dad, Mom."

Qi Yue was silent in his heart - it turned out that they were really their parents.

Qi Mingyu frowned and looked at the two, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Qi's mother tucked away the hair from her ears, and said, "Of course I have something to do with you."

Qi's father glanced at Qi Mingyu, and said suddenly, "I told you to take Mingfan to see a psychiatrist a long time ago, and leave it to a professional to take care of him, so that he will heal quickly. Look at him now, he is still like this! "

Qi Yue reflexively covered Qi Mingfan's ears, and looked up at Qi Mingyu. For a moment, he was a little stunned - he had never seen Qi Mingyu like this before, and his face was obviously angry.

However, Qi Mingyu suppressed his anger, and ordered Qi Yue, "Bring Mingfan into his room."

"Yeah." Qi Yue nodded, and immediately carried Qi Mingfan into his room. After the door was closed, Qi Yue could still hear voices from outside, and he never let go of his hand covering Qi Mingfan.

Listening to Qi Mingyu's words, Father Qi frowned, "What do you mean?"

Qi Mingyu held back his anger and said, "Dad, Mingfan is afraid of that kind of treatment, hasn't he tried it before?"

"Could it be that he is not treated because he is afraid? With this method, when do you want Mingfan to recover?!" Qi's father was dissatisfied. This way, what should others say? He is like this..."

"Why did Mingfan become like this!!!" Qi Mingyu interrupted Qi's father, "He was kidnapped because of your enemy, for more than a month, and he was only three years old at that time! But you were kidnapped at the time! Where? You hand it over to the police to deal with it, obviously there is a better way to get Mingfan back as soon as possible, but you..."

"Snapped!"

Qi Mingyu's face turned to one side, Qi's father withdrew his hand, and his face darkened, "Who taught you to talk to your parents like this!"

Qi Mingyu sneered, licked the corners of his mouth, and looked at Qi's father without fear in his eyes. The flickering things inside made Qi's father in a trance for a moment.

"Okay, Mingyu can do whatever he wants, and he won't harm his younger brother." At this time, Qi's mother opened her mouth flatly, she pulled Qi's father back, and spoke to Qi Mingyu Said, "We came here today to tell you something."

Qi Mingyu didn't respond, and Qi's mother didn't care, only thinking that he was suffering because of Qi's father's beating.

"Do you still remember Shang Han, the younger sister who used to play with you when you were young, and the one who said she wanted to marry you? Didn't she go abroad when she was young? She came back these two days and is going to your school. Take good care of me She, I asked, and no one has forgotten you, you..."

"What do you mean." Qi Mingyu said coldly, "Let me take care of her? Oh, for no reason, it could be that her family has something to do with you, so you want me to..."

"Ming Yu." Qi's mother said with a flat face, "Although the Shang family is not as good as ours, their development momentum is very strong, and their daughter is worthy of you. You and Shang Han are together, it is a strong marriage. "

Qi Mingyu looked at the family in front of him indifferently, and said something in the corner of his mouth. He has heard such words many times, and he shouldn't have hoped for a long time, shouldn't he?

Qi Mingyu's hands were clenched tightly. He wanted to speak sarcastically and retort, but what effect could it have? Now he still can't decide his own life.

Qi's father and Qi's mother saw that Qi Mingyu did not refute them, so they left satisfied. Before leaving, they did not say that they would go to see Qi Mingfan.

The door opened.

Qi Yue walked out with Qi Mingfan, and saw Qi Mingyu standing stiffly on the spot, clenched his fists, staring at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, but he raised his head when he saw Qi Yue coming out.

Qi Mingyu even smiled at Qi Yue, "Thank you."

Qi Yue's heart suddenly lost its rhythm - he felt a little distressed when he saw Qi Mingyu like this for the first time.

Qi Mingyu lay down on the sofa as if he had suddenly lost all his strength. He covered his eyes and said, "Can you stay tonight and help me take care of Mingfan? I really have no strength."

Qi Yue heard the voice of his promise.

Carry Ming Fan to Qi Mingyu's side, turn on the TV for him, and broadcast his favorite sheep, sheep, and sheep cartoons, and then prepare to cook.Qi Yue paused, then turned back and said to Qi Mingyu hesitantly, "Mingfan has a picture of you today, do you want to see it?"

Qi Mingyu let go of his hands over his eyes, and looked at Qi Yue quietly.

"Uh... what's wrong?" Qi Yue scratched his head.

"No, nothing." Qi Mingyu stood up, "Where is the painting?"

Qi Yue quickly found all the paintings, and handed them to Qi Mingyu, who ran into the kitchen to cook.

Qi Mingyu flipped through them one by one. At this time, a small body was stuck on his arm. Qi Mingyu turned his head and saw Qi Mingfan was looking at the album together with him. He smiled, held the album lower, and looked at it together. up.

At the beginning, the front was full of immature and messy lines, and the human figure could barely be seen. Qi Mingyu understood that this was drawn by his younger brother himself. Stroke by stroke, very serious, Qi Mingyu can imagine that two people, one big and one small, are lying on the carpet, one is serious about teaching, and the other is serious about learning.

Qi Mingyu's eyes softened, and the sound of Qi Yue cooking came from the kitchen. For some reason, this sound made him relax, and he felt a lot more at ease, and his irritability gradually faded away. He breathed a sigh of relief, stroking his brother's soft hair, and suddenly he was extremely grateful that he was able to find Qi Yue to accompany Mingfan back then.