When Guan Mufeng was thirty-six years old, he welcomed his first child.

He will always remember that night, standing outside the delivery room, the sky falling apart and not changing color, he experienced for the first time that his hands and feet felt so nervous, and the moment he heard the baby's first cry burst into tears.

After the age of thirteen, he finally had a complete home again.

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Being a parent for the first time, even if you are as wise as Guan Mufeng, there are times when it is difficult to cope and troubled. Especially Qiao Yingying and Li Suxian are softer and more spoiled than the other, and he must resist the heavy responsibility of the banner of his father.

Guan Yancan perfectly inherited the beauty of his parents, white and tender like a fat radish, and his eyebrows and eyes are crooked when he laughs, which can make people forget all their troubles. Everyone would praise him at first sight, "This little girl is so beautiful", and then Qiao Yingying was happy and annoyed, regretfully explaining that this was actually her son.

Guan Yancan is the same as her, a pair of black eyes are black and round, when he looks at you, he can make people's hearts melt, he has been very good at taking advantage of himself since he was a child, and he has successfully escaped the board many times.

Here are some examples:

Guan Yancan likes his mother very much, and he is also very interested in the painting that his mother likes, and he has already destroyed all the walls of the house when he is not yet three years old. There is also Sister Fang's apron, Pei's housekeeper's account book, Li Suxian's white hiking shoes, as long as he can reach it, he picks up the pen and is a "creation".

Because of repeated teachings, Guan Mufeng planned to "educate" him several times, but Qiao Yingying stopped him on the grounds that "this is the process of children discovering their own talents", and she privately tried to guide him to "draw on paper".

Guan Yancan listened to his mother's words, so he began to draw only on paper, and as long as it was paper, he could draw.

Once, Guan Mufeng was going to country M to attend an important global summit, because the time he went was not short, and after washing up early in the evening, he and his beloved wife "rested", and even skipped the daily parent-child time.

But Guan Yancan was used to going to his parents' room every night to play for a while before he could sleep, and the housekeeper couldn't stop him, so he had to let him enter Guan Mufeng's study. Holding his small paintbrush, Guan Yancan quickly locked on his target: a pile of papers and a small notebook on his father's desk.

He picked up the pen and began to draw, and he drew very seriously, thinking that maybe his father would praise him for his good drawing. When he was done, he was so satisfied that he happily went back to his house to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he had already left the matter in Java, and sat next to his mother and ate breakfast. When he finally peeled the egg and was about to stuff it in his mouth, Dad suddenly came back, and his face was as ugly as the last time he accidentally tore the pile of yellow sticky notes in his father's drawer.

"Why did you come back?" Qiao Yingying walked to Guan Mufeng's side, seeing that his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and looking at his son's eyes was very dangerous, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and said cautiously, "Can he... What did he do again?"

Guan Mufeng handed her the things in his hand, snorted and said in a deep voice: "Look at the good things he has done!"

Qiao Yingying took it and saw that it was Guan Mufeng's passport, and when she opened it again, she was dumbfounded.

When did her handsome and dashing husband become a strange thing with horns on his head, eyes like light bulbs, and fins and gills?

"It's... Can this still work?" she looked at her son, who was still slowly eating eggs, and thought to herself that this time her mother might not be able to save you.

"I can't verify my identity, I can't go through customs, my trip has been cancelled. Guan Mufeng said, looked at his son who had swallowed the egg in his hand, and said lightly, "Have you eaten well?"

Guan Yancan nodded, seeing his father striding towards him, his face was very ugly, and finally noticed that something was wrong, his eyes rolled around, he raised his head and looked at Guan Mufeng innocently and expectantly: "Dad, is my painting good? I specialize in painting Ultraman, because Dad is as powerful as Ultraman in Cancan's heart, and he will fight away monsters and protect me and my mother." ”

When the housekeeper next to him heard this, he subconsciously looked up at Guan Mufeng's face, and couldn't help but secretly sigh at the words "a small ghost".

Guan Mufeng stared at Guan Yancan, who was sitting upright on the chair in front of him, because he peeled the eggs by himself, and Guan Yancan, who had a lot of broken shells and dregs on the bib and the table, and a lot of egg yolks on his face, finally softened his stern expression a little bit.

"You are not allowed to eat meat at noon today. He said with a cold face.

Guan Yancan nodded again and again, it's just a meal of meat, and it would be good to eat it back in the evening.

"Also, if you scribble everywhere, you won't have to go to Yaoyao in the future. Guan Mufeng said again.

Yaoyao is the nickname of Michelle's daughter, she looks very cute, and she is Guan Yancan's favorite little sister. He was suddenly anxious, and he didn't follow: "If you want to go, you want to go, Cancan wants to see Sister Yaoyao!"

"Then you still scribble?" Guan Mufeng frowned and said in a deep voice.

"No... No more scribbling. Guan Yancan's eyes were watery, and he pouted aggrievedly for the sake of blushing.

At night, after coaxing their son to sleep, Qiao Yingying and Guan Mufeng enjoyed a rare two-person world every day.

"Isn't it okay if you don't go to this event?" she was a little uneasy.

"Fortunately, He Feng and Jiang Xiu are here, enough to deal with it. Guan Mufeng kissed her forehead and said softly, "It's just so that I'll accompany you more." ”

"Hmm. Qiao Yingying smiled sweetly and snuggled quietly on his shoulder.

After chatting casually, the two finally talked about their son.

"Hmph, if it weren't for his attitude of admitting his mistakes, I would have to give him a longer memory today. Guan Mufeng said.

"Cancan is a little naughty, but some people are not much better when they are young, right?

Guan Mufeng narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked her up and down. Guan Yancan is more than four years old, Qiao Yingying's body has recovered early, and she has more mature charm than before.

Seeing that his eyes were getting darker and darker, Qiao Yingying immediately became vigilant, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but was tightly held in Guan Mufeng's arms.

"Yingying, let's have another daughter. He whispered in her ear.

Qiao Yingying's face was red, but she was also a little moved. In fact, she also wants a cute intimate little padded jacket for Yuxue.

“... Well. After a while, she answered almost inaudibly, Guan Mufeng's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he picked her up and strode back to the room...

A year later, Guan Yanqin was born, and his little face with a similarity of 90% to Guan Mufeng successfully made him a daughter slave. Although this daughter is no less naughty than her brother, he is never willing to scold, but Qiao Yingying has to sing black face from time to time. And this is both a bad thing and a good thing for Guan Yancan.

For example, on this day, he had a fight with his classmates at school, and when he came back, he couldn't even get angry with his mother who loved him the most, and when he let his father beat him, he only said one word, and let his father's stick leave his ass and pump it on the pillow.

"Dad, you said that if your mother knew that the painting that Aunt Chen Yun gave her was not broken by you, but by Qin Qin, what do you think would happen to her?"

Even with such two little babies that he regarded as pearls in his palm, Qiao Yingying was still his biggest weakness, and he was reluctant to let anyone touch it. But when he was fifty years old, he almost lost her.

On that day, an archaeological discovery was reported on the TV news, and in an ancient tomb, a painting by the famous historical painter Liang Dong was found that was only recorded in other people's books.

After Qiao Yingying watched the news nearly 100 times repeatedly, she fell ill without warning, and she was menacing, unconscious all day long. No matter how much the doctor examined, he couldn't find the cause, and there was no cure.

A trace of worry that had been buried in Guan Mufeng's heart for many years finally broke out, he stopped all his work, stayed by her side from morning to night, held her hand tightly, and didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear that when he opened his eyes, she would disappear.

Guan Yancan and Guan Yanqin also sat on the side of their mother's bed as soon as they got out of school, told her about what happened today, and called her mother over and over again in her ear, and when they saw that she didn't respond, they all cried into tears.

It wasn't until Guan Mufeng finally heard her weak and vague voice shouting the word uncle that she woke up suddenly, and tried her best to bring the painting back to Yushan and put it next to her, that she finally woke up.

Qiao Yingying, who officially said goodbye to her previous life, finally had the courage to tell Guan Mufeng her biggest secret, but he blocked her lips and told her warmly and domineeringly:

"No matter who you are or where you come from, as long as you stay with me, for the rest of your life, you are not allowed to go anywhere. ”