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This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is on the last day of September, and the time is getting closer and closer, and Wen Fan and Shao Yisui don't know how many calls from Shao's parents they have received.
The couple recuperated abroad all the year round, and in previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival was Shao Yi who went abroad, but this year because of Wen Fan, the couple was afraid that he would not adapt abroad, so they both returned to the Shao family's old house.
Wen's mother also called, and she was very understanding and asked Wen Fan to stay at the old mansion for a while, after all, it was not easy for the old lady and the old gentleman to come back.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I got up early in the morning, and as soon as I went downstairs, I bumped into Secretary Qin in the living room.
He just picked up a slice of toast in his hand, stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Have you had breakfast?" β
Secretary Qin's hurried footsteps stopped, hesitated for a moment, Wen Fan knew that he hadn't eaten, and said, "Are you in a hurry?" Don't be in a hurry to eat before leaving. β
Secretary Qin replied almost instantly: "Urgent." β
Whether you are in a hurry or not, you have to be in a hurry, although there are not many tasks today, to get them to sign two urgent documents to be signed, and all that is left is to send some Mid-Autumn Festival gifts to this president and that president, but how can he have breakfast at Mr. Shao's house.
Give him eighty guts, and he doesn't dare to eat at the same table with his boss and his boss's wife.
At this moment, Secretary Qin saw them come down from upstairs with sharp eyes.
He immediately turned around and called out respectfully: "Mr. Shao." β
The man did not seem to be in much interest, answered, and then walked behind the young man, grabbed him from behind, and lowered his head to take a bite on his toast.
Only then did he look up and ask, "Anything else?" β
Secretary Qin shook his head like a rattle: "No, goodbye Mr. Shao, goodbye Mr. Wen." β
Wen Fan: "Wait a minute. β
Secretary Qin paused, Wen Fan quickly took a lunch box, filled it with a simple breakfast, covered it and handed it to him: "Aunt Liu made a lot in the morning, you can bring some to eat on the road." β
Secretary Qin was still hesitating, so he heard the man say: "What are you doing in a daze, you won't waste long eating breakfast." β
"Thank you, Mr. Wen, thank you, Mr. Shao."
Secretary Qin took the lunch box and left non-stop.
This simple breakfast was so heavy that Secretary Qin choked on the way several times.
Forgot to bring water.
After Secretary Qin left, Shao Yi came over again, continued the action just now, and took Wen Fan into his arms from behind, only staring at the piece of toast in his hand, pinching his hand and biting it again.
Wen Fan simply gave it to him, but Shao Yi didn't accept it, so he had to raise his hand to feed him.
He patiently tore the toast into small pieces and handed it to the person in front of him, and asked, "Everyone else is on vacation, why is Secretary Qin still busy?" Running around early in the morning. β
Shao Yi lowered his eyes: "There is not much finishing work before the festival." β
Wen Fan remembered that the last time he was in Shaoshi, he saw Secretary Qin running up and down the elevator and was about to get out of the sparks, and the action of feeding the toast in his hand stopped, and said with a smile: "You should give Secretary Qin a salary increase, one person is about to do the workload of eight people." β
Shao Yi hugged him tightly, seemed to be still very sleepy and closed his eyes, and protested after a while: "You care so much about Secretary Qin, why don't you care about me more?" β
Wen Fan raised his other hand to support his head, and tilted his face to look at him funny: "Don't slander people, where don't you care?" β
The man whispered, "I don't care. β
"Okay, don't make trouble, hurry up and have breakfast, after eating, we will go back to the old house, Aunt Song and Uncle Shao are back, let's not go too late."
Shao Yi didn't know which words he was amused by, and suddenly laughed in his ear.
Wen Fan raised his eyes: "What's wrong?" β
Shao Yi said casually, I just felt that the moment you said that sentence just now, we were especially like real partners.
It's a wonderful feeling, at least much more wonderful than the guilt you feel after doing something out of the ordinary in the night.
"It's nothing, I just think my fancy is cute," he said. β
Wen Fan was quite helpless, pushed his shoulders and walked to the dining table, and replied to him: "Nervous, wait a minute, I'll go by myself." β
Of course, this is false, the fact is that Wen Fan was very nervous and hesitated when he learned that Shao Yi's younger brother and little nephew would also go back.
He changed a few clothes and came out, but he still couldn't figure it out and grabbed Shao Yi'an and asked, "Why haven't you told me that Shao Yi'an has a child?" β
Shao Yisui: "It's not a glorious thing for him to have children. β
Wen Fan: "......"
He was silent for a while, and pulled Shao Yi downstairs: "Go pick up gifts, how can you not prepare anything?" How old is the child? What do you usually like? β
Shao Yi paused and pulled the person back, his eyebrows furrowed: "How do I know how old the child he made out outside and what he likes?" And his son has been abandoned by him abroad to raise, and he only came back this year. After speaking, he added: "I don't usually mix with him." β
Wen Fan heard what he meant and slapped him: "Is this the point?" The child is also your little nephew, called your uncle, your younger brother has brought it home, even if you don't give him face, you can't embarrass the child, not to mention that Aunt Song and Uncle Shao didn't say that they didn't recognize this little grandson, where did you get so many opinions. β
Shao Yisui really didn't want to give his cheap brother any face, but Wen Fan was dissatisfied, and he didn't have a problem when he looked at him more, so he finally accompanied Wen Fan to pick a gift.
I also picked quite a few.
Wen Fan carefully collected the gifts and counted them several times, and when he arrived at the old mansion, he kept talking to Shao Yi, asking him to speak softly, don't be so fierce, and scare the children when the time comes.
Shao Yi followed the way, and finally couldn't hold it back before getting out of the car, pinching Wen Fan's face and saying sourly: "You like children so much?" β
Shao Yisui's movements were not heavy, he just deliberately bullied him, Wen Fan's actions to open the door were blocked, and he said helplessly: "What logic." β
The man is going to go online again: "Do you really like children? β
Wen Fan clapped his hands: "Shao Yisui, what are you doing?" Didn't I say it, he is your brother's child, I didn't know about it when I was born, and now that I'm in the old mansion, I'm married to you again, and of course I'm going to prepare a gift. β
"How can you ...... like a child"
Wen Fan looked at the man in front of him and looked very unhappy and difficult to coax with his eyebrows twisted, and couldn't help laughing: "You eat everyone's vinegar every day, you have to eat the vinegar of cats, you also eat the vinegar of three-year-old children, what kind of vinegar do you have to eat another day." β
He raised his two hands and pinched them on the side of Shao Yi's face: "Don't be angry, this is just etiquette, and the child is your little nephew, of course, my little nephew, you saw the children of my uncles and uncles at my house before, didn't you also bring them a lot of gifts?" It's the same, don't think about it so much
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Wen Fan: "What is really fake?" It's really that you're really scary right now, and you shouldn't frown anymore...... Uncle Chen, you can just take the gifts in the car to Uncle Butler. β
The driver, Uncle Chen, was waiting outside the car and answered the command when he heard it.
Although the Shao family's parents are often not in the country, there has always been a housekeeper to take care of the old house.
"Okay, let's go, Aunt Song has made several calls on the way."
Shao Yisui reluctantly believed Wen Fan's comfort, but when he entered the old mansion and saw the little guy like a doll, Shao Yisui knew that Wen Fan was really just comforting him.
The child looked no more than three or four years old, sitting next to the old lady eating grapes, probably a little frightened in an unfamiliar environment, and his little hands were picking at the grape skins little by little.
When the old lady saw Wen Fan, she instantly smiled: "Fanfan is here!" Come to Aunt Song and let Aunt Song take a good look! β
Wen Fan walked over to the old lady, bent down and hugged her gently: "I'm fine, how are you doing lately?" β
Old lady: "Very healthy, but boring abroad, I called your mother before and asked her to come to country M to play with me, she kept saying that she was busy ......"
While the two were talking, the children on the side also raised their eyes and looked at Wen Fan timidly.
The old lady noticed, changed her conversation, hugged the child over and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, this is Brother Fanfan...... Oh, Bud has been living in M country before this year, sometimes I can't understand Chinese, I have to say it twice, Bud Bud, this is my brother. β
Shao Yi came from behind and wrinkled his eyebrows: "Where is the mess in your life, which brother is he called?" β
As soon as the child opened his mouth and called "brother", he closed it again, and he became more restrained.
Wen Fan's eyes motioned to Shao Yi to raise the bar with the upper line, and then sat down next to the child, and said softly: "It's okay to call Brother Yaya." β
The child raised his eyes, first glanced at Shao Yisui on the side, and made sure that the fierce-looking adult would not come over, and then looked at Wen Fan, and his voice was milky and small: "Fanfan...... Brother ......"
At this time, a very young boy came down from the old house, with a big black T-shirt and jeans, shaved a very short hair, and when he saw that there were suddenly two more people downstairs, his lazy steps instantly straightened.
"Brother!"
Then he saw Wen Fan again, and shouted: "Brother Fan! β
Shao Yi's eyebrows twisted even more violently with this time: "Your son is called brother, you are also called brother, what is your brother?" This is your sister-in-law. β
Shao Yi'an was very teachable and immediately changed his words: "Sister-in-law." β
Wen Fan bent his eyes and smiled at him.
When Ya Ya saw his father coming down, he didn't open his hand to look for him, the strangeness in his eyes and the strangeness in his eyes and Wen Fanshaoyi followed, he pinched the grapes in his palm, and took a small sip quietly.
Shao Yi'an was a little uncomfortable, walked over cautiously, and asked, "Mother, are you about to eat?" I am hungry. β
After asking, he was killed by Shao Yi's eye knife, and then immediately shut up, and after a while, he muttered in a low voice, "I'll ask what's wrong", he walked up to the child and said, "Bud buds, give one grape to Dad...... Just the thing in your hand. β
The child tried to hand him the grapes in his hand, but he said, "Change one, get a new one." β
() Wen Fanji can see that although Shao Yi'an has become a father, his heart is still like a child, and he is completely unreliable.
Sure enough, after a while, the old gentleman who came out of the study glanced at it: "The person who is a father has no positive shape, it is better to give birth to a placenta than to give birth to you!" ()β
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Shao Yisui is most similar to the old gentleman is temperament, father and son will pinch as soon as they meet, Wen Fan has experienced countless times since he was a child, predicted Shao Yisui's cynicism in advance, and blocked it back in time.
He smiled and said to the old gentleman: "Uncle Shao, you and Aunt Song finally came back once, Shao Yi and I miss you very much, before he came, he also said that he hadn't played chess with you for a long time, and said that he must learn from you this time when he has the opportunity." β
The old gentleman raised his eyes and glanced at Shao Yi, his face eased a lot, but he still snorted stiffly: "With his skills, he also wants to learn from me and practice for another thirty years." β
Shao Yisui gently licked his back molars, and said impatiently: "Then I will come back to you in thirty years." Saying that he wanted to turn around and go upstairs, Wen Fan got up, went over and grabbed his sleeve, winked at him, and whispered, "Go, accompany Uncle Shao." β
The young man smiled, his warm palm was close to his arm, and Shao Yi went down in an instant with those impatient angers.
Wen Fan ordered in a low voice: "Don't lift the chessboard, don't say a few words, you can listen to Uncle Shao scolding you." β
Shao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Fan.
The young man's beautiful eyes winked at him twice, and Shao Yisui's mood became better, and he suddenly felt as if his hot-tempered father and unpromising brother were not so unpleasant.
He said: "Usually he flips the table, and his chess skills are not good." β
The old gentleman's ears were very pointed, and he glared at him: "You stinky boy, what do you say bad things about me?" β
Wen Fan hurriedly pushed Shao Yi and whispered, "Go ahead." Then he smiled at the old gentleman: "He said it was interesting to play chess with you." β
The old gentleman made a sound in his nose and walked towards the chess room with his hands behind his back.
Shao Yi followed with his legs, the man was tall and long-legged, and quickly followed the old gentleman.
He was much taller than the old gentleman, and although he was very impatient with his father's temper and unforgiving mouth, he would still listen to the old gentleman's words.
The figures of father and son are unexpectedly harmonious.
The two most unstable explosive bags were sent into the chess room, and the living room suddenly became quiet, and the old lady looked at him, covered her mouth and smiled: "This father and son, both of them are masters who eat soft and not hard, and they also lost their luck to meet you, otherwise his character, I am worried." β
Shao Yi'an, who had been standing aside as an air, heard the words: "My father and my brother are both kings of Hades, and they can't be provoked, so our family has such a good person as me, let you rub it round and flatten, and you don't cherish it." β
The old lady nodded at him and smiled: "Don't be poor soon, your father hasn't cleaned you up yet." β
Shao Yi'an pursed his lips, as if he had something to say, but he swallowed it back, he found a sofa to lie down, took an apple and began to nibble.
The bud bud happened to finish eating the grapes in his hand, and he was very well-behaved from the sofa
() Jumped down and threw the grape seeds in his hand into the trash. ()
“……strawberry”
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Old lady: "Don't keep telling Yaya to help you do things, you don't have hands or legs?" β
Shao Yi'an: "I'm not here to exercise Yaya's self-care ability." β
Seeing that the bud bud was ignorant and went to the other side of the table to get the strawberry, Wen Fan couldn't help but pick up the child, and then leaned over to take the entire plate away and put it in front of Shao Yi'an.
Shao Yi'an's eyes kept looking at the phone, he didn't pay attention to who took it, and he was still talking in his mouth: "Ya Ya, why did you bring all the plates, just give one to Dad, you feed Dad." β
Wen Fan took one out of the plate and handed it to his mouth.
Shao Yi'an: "Thank you, Yaya. β
He was about to open his mouth, and then his eyes turned to see the person in front of him clearly, and a spirit was sitting upright.
"Complicated...... Sister-in-law! β
Wen Fan smiled gently: "Eat." β
Shao Yi'an dared to eat what Wen Fan handed him, so that his brother knew that he could pick up a layer of skin with his own hands, he waved his hand: "This is no need sister-in-law, you put it down, I will eat it myself." β
Shao Yi'an changed his sex in a second, not only did he not need to feed him strawberries with bud bud, but also said very understandingly: "bud bud, don't keep letting people hold you, it's very tiring, come down and play by yourself." β
Yaya looked at Wen Fan, and called out in a milky voice: "Brother Fanfan." β
Wen Fan pinched the child's little face and said, "It's okay, I'll play with Yaya." β
The old lady saw that he liked the buds, and her face was full of smiles.
"Bud Ya hasn't gone outside to the old mansion yet, don't pay attention to him, you know that you can call the children, Fanfan, you take Bud Ya to the garden to see, there is still a while before lunch."
Wen Fan asked the child: "Ya Ya, do you want to go to the garden to see?" β
Bud nodded.
So Wen Fan went to the garden with the bud in his arms.
In the chess room at this time.
The old gentleman holds the white son, Shao Yi follows the black child, the chessboard is in chaos, the chess style of the two sides is similar, they are all open and close without concessions, and the black and white are very messy.
The old gentleman was eaten, and with a snap, he threw the rest of the piece back into the pear wood chess jar.
Scolded: "Stinky boy, spit out my son." β
Shao Yi has seen a lot of battles in this battle, his father is used to this, otherwise how can he say that his chess skills are poor.
The round-arched bluestone windows in the chess room framed a bamboo forest in the garden, full of greenery, a cool breeze blew, Shao Yi was unmoved, and slowly took another piece from the chess jar.
"You stinky chess, I can't find a partner willing to play chess with you abroad."
"What are you talking about." The old gentleman was glared at angrily: "How can a son eat Lao Tzu's chess like this?" β
Shao Yisui: "What did you say, what son Lao Tzu on the chess field, it's your turn, let's play." β
The old gentleman is not down.
He could see that he was losing the game.
He couldn't figure out when this little bastard had been so good.
"It's not like you, do it all over again."
The old gentleman said that he was going to rearrange the chess, but of course Shao Yi didn't let him, his arm was long, and he stretched out his hand to block.
() "Are you throwing in the towel?"
"What do I think I'm losing? You're not playing the right game. β
Shao Yisui: "Don't admit defeat and don't redeploy, it's not a dead chess, continue." β
Old gentleman: "You ......"
He still held a breath of air in his chest, and took out his white piece from the chess jar with a fierce action, and made a lawsuit in his head.
The person on the other side did not have the good character of respecting the old and loving the young at all, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, which meant that he would kill him without leaving a piece of armor.
The old gentleman was angry and muttered in his heart.
The stinky boy is quite handsome, a bit of his demeanor back then, after all, he was so angry with his father at that time.
Shao Yisui didn't know that his father whispered so much in his heart, so he only lowered his eyes and thought.
The slender hand is like an upside-down bone fan, more slender than the green bamboo in the garden, he pinched a sunspot and played chess in his brain unhurriedly, with a straight neck and broad shoulders, and he already looked like an adult man.
The old gentleman was actually very satisfied with this son.
Of course, Shao Yisui did not disappoint the old gentleman in the end, this game of chess made the old gentleman retreat one after another, and only a few white children scattered and fled, each playing their own game, and the scattered half had no style.
Although he was satisfied with this son, but this son was so faceless, this chess could not be played, he got up angrily and lifted the chessboard.
"No more! Boring! β
Looking at his father's angry back, Shao Yi leaned back in his chair and chuckled.
"Father, your chess game has been like a day for ten years."
The old gentleman's steps were faster.
In the garden on the other side, Wen Fan took the buds to sit on the swing for a while, swaying, the children were very curious, and finally showed a smile.
"Swing, swing, fun," he said. β
There is a bit of mixed-race genes on the bud bud, it should be Shao Yi's Caucasian descent with his grandmother's side, although there are very few of them here, but he can still see a little, the eyebrows and eyes are deeper than ordinary children, the hair color is also light, and the little one sits on the swing and is as cute as a doll.
In addition, I was born abroad and lived for two years before coming back, and two words came out of my mouth from time to time, so it was more like a doll.
Wen Fan couldn't help but touch his hair, and said softly: "If you like it, you can play more." β
Bud nodded, "um" was also very soft, and looked ahead.
After sitting for about five minutes, Yaya suddenly shook her head again and didn't want to play anymore, Wen Fan lowered her head and asked him, "Are you tired?" β
Yaya shook her head: "Brother Fanfan is tired." β
Wen Fan laughed: "No, the bud is very light, my brother won't get tired of pushing the swing, and the bud will continue to play if he wants to." β
Ya Ya's eyes were cramped, and Wen Fan didn't force him to take him off the swing.
"Do you want to build blocks?"
Bud Ya raised her eyes, a little curious.
Wen Fan squatted in front of him and explained to him very seriously: "Buildingblocks, it is a building block that can build a little superman and a small chariot, ok?" β
Yaya heard the familiar words, and nodded and replied in a milky voice: "Yes." β
Wen Fan sat at the table with Ya Ya in his arms, this table Wen Fan was very familiar with, when the Shao family's old mansion held a banquet, he and Su Qinruan also met at this table
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He called someone to bring the gift he had bought for the bud, dismantled one of them, and poured all the bricks on the table.
Bud Ya picked up a block from the table and said, "Buildingblocks." β
Wen Fan looked at him, and Bud Ya said, "Ya Ya has played, but ...... It's all about playing on your own. β
Wen Fan understood what he meant, and touched the child's face: "Then Brother Fanfan will accompany you today." β
Bud Ya is probably really lonely for a long time, Wen Fan has been with him for such a small half a day, the child has become very dependent on him, building blocks very fast, not a conversation has also increased, let's tell him what he has built.
Wen Fan is also very patient, even if sometimes the child can't speak clearly, Wen Fan is also serious to cater to.
They didn't know how long it took, until someone came to shout, and Wen Fan got up with the bud in his arms.
After arriving at the restaurant, Bud Ya was reluctant to get out of his arms.
Shao Yi'an looked at his brother's face, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he hurriedly stood up to pick up the child: "Yaya, come to Dad." β
Bud Ya shook her head slightly, then turned around and buried herself in Wen Fan's neck.
Wen Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, you can eat it, I'll just hold the buds." β
As he spoke, he sat down next to Shao Yisu, looked at the man's stinky face, and couldn't help pinching him under the table: "Just for a while at noon." β
Shao Yi said in a low voice: "You are the talker." β
Wen Fan: "Hmm. β
Shao Yi then gave up competing with a three-year-old child to be jealous, but halfway through eating, he still couldn't help it when Wen Fan fed the vegetables to the child in his arms for the umpteenth time.
"Fanfan, I want to eat too."
Wen Fan raised his eyes in surprise: "If you want to eat yourself, it's right in front of you." β
Shao Yi was silent for a while, forcibly suppressing his unhappiness, and patiently explained: "I want to eat what you clipped." β
Shao Yi'an in the corner felt that his brother was not cutting his son with a thousand knives in his heart now, so he stood up and leaned over with a sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes, and put a chopstick dish into his brother's bowl.
"Brother, I'll clip it for you."
Shao Yi's gentle gaze, which had been looking at Wen Fan, changed the moment another pair of chopsticks was handed over.
He lifted his eyes and swept them over.
"Get out."
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Because of his brother's word "roll", Shao Yi'an ate with trepidation.
Fortunately, the meal was not long, and he slipped away as soon as it was over.
Anyway, his son is not coming back now, so he simply didn't face it, and ran out directly in the afternoon to contact a group of fox friends and dog friends.
In the old mansion, Yaya and Wen Fan clinged to him even more after a meal, and followed him like a little tail wherever they went, including the lunch break.
Shao Yi'an ran out to fool around again, there were only buds left in the old house, he didn't want to go back to the room to sleep alone, and called his brother with teary eyes.
Wen Fan couldn't bear it, so he had to bring Yaya to the room where he and Shao Yi followed.
This room was actually originally Shao Yi's, but Shao Yi used to think that the bed was big, so he had to kidnap Wen Fan from Wen's house here to join him, and Wen Fan lived in the old mansion for a long time in middle school, so this is also half of Wen Fan's room.
When he hugged the bud in, Shao Yi was really good
Unpleasant, the uncle lay across the bed and said stiffly: "Doesn't he have his own room?" β
Ya Ya is sensitive, and when she hears this, she knows that she is talking about herself.
He called timidly, "Great uncle." β
Of course, Yaya didn't know what she should be called, but Shao Yi'an must have taught her secretly.
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bsp; Shao Yi wrinkled his eyebrows, very annoyed.
I want to sleep with Wen Fan, why do I have multiple light bulbs.
Shao Yi is fierce with his appearance, the kind that children are very afraid of, and when he twists his eyebrows, it is even more terrifying, and he thinks he said the wrong thing, so he was so frightened that he fell into tears and fell into Wen Fan's arms: "Brother Fanfan." β
Wen Fan hurriedly comforted the child, wiped away the tears on his face and coaxed: "Ya Ya is not afraid, the eldest uncle is not murdering you, Ya Ya will sleep here at noon, okay?" β
Bud Ya asked in a special whisper, "That...... Who is the eldest uncle murdering...... whoοΌ β
Wen Fan paused: "The eldest uncle is murdering his brother, because his brother promised the eldest uncle that he didn't do it, so he murdered his brother, Yaya didn't do anything wrong, how could the eldest uncle murder you?" β
Yaya barely stopped crying, and looked back at Shao Yisu.
Shao Yi was really annoyed, but when he received the young man's eyes, he endured it and endured it, and turned his face away.
Wen Fan took the opportunity to coax the child: "Look, the eldest uncle is not murdering you." β
Although Yaya didn't know what the logic was, Brother Fanfan said so, that's it, and he nodded obediently.
Wen Fan carried the child to the bed, took off his little shoes, and patted the pillow.
"Yaya sleeps obediently, and my brother will take you out to play in the afternoon."
Seeing that Fan was leaving, Ya Ya grabbed his arm worriedly: "Brother Fanfan...... You, where are you going? β
At present, there is only one Shao Yisui on the bed, and it seems that he wants to eat people, and Yaya is naturally afraid.
Wen Fan said very gently: "Brother Fanfan got his hands dirty just now, go wash your hands and come back to sleep with Ya Ya, Ya Ya will lie here obediently for a while." β
Seeing that Ya Ya kept glancing at the man, he patted Shao Yisui and then said to Ya Ya: "Uncle Ya said that he likes Ya Ya very much and wants to play with Ya Ya, do you want to play with Uncle Ya for a while?" β
Bud Bud was hesitant.
Shao Yisui was very annoying.
Wen Fan stuffed the bedside storybook into Shao Yi's hand: "Uncle wants to tell a story to Yaya, does Yaya want to listen to it?" β
Bud nodded reluctantly.
Wen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, settled the child, and hurriedly went to wash his hands, but he didn't expect that his hands were only half washed, and he heard the child's cry before he wiped it.
He hurriedly packed it up, and saw Yaya sitting at the head of the bed crying in fear, staring at Shao Yisui with big tears all the time.
Wen Fan walked over quickly: "What's wrong?" β
Shao Yi threw down the storybook dryly: "I told a story about the ugly duckling who turned into a white swan and died that winter, and I cried." β
Wen Fan has a head and two big, and it can only be said that Shao Yisui is really childless, he quickly hugged the bud to his side, and after lying down, he deliberately placed the bud on the outside to separate Shao Yisui.
It took a while to stop crying.
Ya Ya snorted and called him: "Brother Fanfan, Ya Ya likes you." β
Wen Fan pinched his little face: "Brother Fanfan also likes buds." β
Shao Yisui on the other side could only see Wen Fan's back, listening to him and a little kid exchanging love, and his heart was sour.
He also likes to smell the fan.
Because he likes it, he feels that Wen Fan's time to coax the child is like a year, every second is broken into countless pieces, and the gaps in each piece are filled with countless thoughts, he listens to Wen Fan telling stories in a low and gentle voice, and listens to Wen Fan patting the child's back to coax him to sleep.
Listen, listen, I don't know how much time has passed.
When Wen Fan coaxed the buds and turned around again, Shao Yisui didn't even react.
Seeing the young man's soft laughter, he moved, and like a large dog guarding food, he hurriedly leaned over and took the person into his arms.
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"Finally asleep." Shao Yi was dissatisfied with his eyebrows: "I have that cat at home, and I have many children in the old house, is it so difficult to let you accompany me for a while?" β
Wen Fan: "How can I be, don't I often accompany you at home?" How many times did Xiaobao sleep in my room, how many times did you sleep? I'm embarrassed to say. β
Shao Yisui: "No matter." β
Wen Fan's eyelashes fanned and yawned lightly: "Aren't you sleepy?" I'm a little sleepy. β
"He's just fallen asleep and you're sleepy? You haven't told me a story yet. β
Wen Fan lowered his head and buried it in his chest, touched his hand blindly a few times, stroked his straight nose bone, and then covered his eyes: "What kind of story to tell, you can rest quickly, I want to sleep." β
"Complicated."
Wen Fan pretended not to hear.
"Wen Fan, just tell him, tell me it, you like children so much?"
Wen Fan moved, but still didn't raise his head.
"How can you be the same as Yaya?"
He yawned again: "I woke up too early this morning, I need to catch up on my sleep." β
Shao Yi followed him, and there were a few more doubts in his heart, and even a little more subtle panic.
Wen Fan likes children.
He stretched out his hand to circle the person tightly, lowered his voice and asked in his ear, "Fanfan, do you really like children?" Be honest with me. β
Wen Fan raised his eyes in confusion: "What is the problem?" β
Shao Yisui didn't know how to describe it.
Wen Fan was already very sleepy, and the afternoon sunlight outside the window quietly sprinkled into the room, making people drowsy.
He yawned at the end, wrapped his arms around Shao Yisui's waist, and muttered: "I just think children are very cute, small, soft, and they sound good when they are called brothers, especially Yaya, like a little doll, don't you think?" And the buds are very similar to the people of the Shao family, a little bit like you, it's very cute......"
The latter words were Wen Fan's own impression, in fact, the more he spoke, the more sleepy he became, and when he talked about the doll, his voice was quiet, and Shao Yi didn't hear a sentence clearly.
When he looked down again, the young man had already fallen asleep.
Shao Yi felt sleepy, and only hugged the person who had finally come to his arms for a while, and stroked the young man's soft hair with his hand.
The lunch break was not short, Shao Yi was reluctant to let go for a minute, and when Wen Fan raised his face in a daze, he naturally kissed him on the forehead.
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It's just that just as he was about to move, he noticed that the little kid behind Wen Fan woke up and was blinking at him with big eyes.
was caught by a child, Shao Yi frowned, trying to scare people, but the child grinned at him.
"The eldest uncle also likes to fan the elder brother."
Shao Yi snorted with his nose, and said nonsense in his heart, this is his wife.
The next second paused, what is it called, he is the person who likes to smell the most.
So he said, "Are you awake, wake up and go to play with your grandfather, and let him teach you how to play chess." β
Yaya hesitated, glanced at Wen Fan in the man's arms, and whispered: "Brother Fanfan......"
"Brother Fanfan hasn't woken up yet."
Bud blinked and sat up slowly for a while.
"Okay."
Then I got out of bed and put on my shoes, obediently left the room, and closed the door very thoughtfully.
The room was quiet again.
Shao Yi looked at the person in front of him, and the full love that had been interrupted just now reappeared, leaning down, wanting to kiss the young man's eyebrows again.
However, as soon as he moved, the person in his arms rolled over and stretched out his arm to probe the location of the bud.
Before the person fully woke up, he whispered in his mouth: "Bud ...... bud"
As a result, I didn't touch anyone, and a spirit woke up.
There was only Shao Yisui in front of him, and Wen Fan looked at him in a daze: "Shao Yisui, where are the buds?" β
Shao Yisui was really dissatisfied this time: "As soon as I wake up, I will find Yaya, can I still lose him in the old mansion?" β
Wen Fan was relieved when he heard that Shao Yi knew this, he was afraid that the buds would wake up and run around by themselves.
He turned around, left Shao Yisui's arms, closed his eyes again and whispered, "Have you gone to play?" β
Shao Yisui: "......"
"At my father's."
Wen Fan made a "hmm" sound, listening to his breathing as if he was about to fall asleep again, Shao Yi was left to the side, and was about to protest two sentences, when Wen Fan suddenly got up again.
He said in a deep nasal voice, "I'd better go and have a look." β
Shao Yisui: "......"
Very good.
Before he asked Wen Fan if he liked children, why didn't he need to ask.
Shao Yisui's mood was not very good, and the child kept sticking to Wen Fan in the afternoon, causing the air pressure around his whole body to be very low.
The first time he saw the child holding Wen Fan's neck and kissing the young man's face, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he grabbed someone casually and asked, "Where is Shao Yi'an?" β
The man stopped arranging flowers, thought for a while and replied, "Young Master Yi'an left the old mansion after lunch." β
Shao Yi turned around without saying a word, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call.
On the other side, Shao Yi'an was carrying a bottle of whiskey in his hand, and was singing drunkly, when suddenly, his mobile phone exploded, and he almost fell off the sofa in fright.
This ringtone is very familiar, exclusive ringtone, one for his father, and one for his brother.
Both of them are the king of Hades, and he is not good with anyone, so he immediately put down the wine bottle and wiped his hands before going to get his mobile phone.
A group of fox friends around him quieted down and looked at him.
His brother.
Shao Yi'an felt when he thought of his brother's face
() cold sweat on the back,
Quickly answer the phone: "Hey,
Elder brother. β
A low, dangerous voice came from the other side.
"I don't care where you're fooling around, now, immediately, immediately, get back and coax your son, give you ten minutes."
The phone hangs up.
Shao Yi'an was stunned for a while, then "", and was so anxious that he flipped out of the table directly.
A friend was very impatient after half of the game, scolding: "Fuck your brother's family lives by the sea, so wide?" β
Shao Yi'an and the others all ran to the door, and when they heard this, they deliberately turned back, looked at the man, and then raised their hands and slapped him in the head.
"How old are you, I don't dare to speak ill of my brother, it's your turn?"
He scolded: "Stupid. Then he ran away in a hurry.
Shao Yi'an has no interest and is not in tune, but he has an advantage, his heart is not too bad, and he is a real person.
Since he was a child, he has lived in the double fight of his father and brother, and he has still grown tenaciously into an immortal second ancestor, he feels that he is most fortunate to have such an excellent brother, so that he does not have to inherit the family business and become a social animal at a young age, anyway, the ultimate goal of his life is to eat, drink and have fun.
Luckily, he has his brother.
Shao Yi'an thought that his brother had already borne so much pain for him, so he should be scolded by his brother and kicked twice.
Thinking about something, he hurriedly returned to the old mansion, and before he even entered the door, he was kicked in the ass by his brother.
Shao Yi'an was stunned, standing at the door with his buttocks covered, and said in his heart, why did he really kick me?
The next second, I heard his brother ask, "Where did you go?" β
Shao Yi'an: "Jin ......"
Gold Pool.
The newly built building along the coast of Baitang Bay, the people of Jinchi know that he is from the Shao family, and he used to go to Jinchi in Gangcheng, and he still hangs his brother's account.
But today's Mid-Autumn Festival, let his brother know that he had just come back and went to Jinchi again, so he had to kick him from the old house to Baitang Bay to feed the new whale sharks.
Shao Yi'an hummed and made up: "I went out for a walk for a while to see the scenery. β
Then there was another kick in the ass.
"Fart."
The more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and then he was about to kick him again, Shao Yi'an hurriedly covered his ass and dodged: "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong." β
Shao Yisui: "Wash all the wine on your body for me, and then go and coax your son." β
Shao Yi'an nodded frantically, and then sneakily avoided his brother and went home, Shao Yi was angry when he saw him, and as soon as he raised his foot, Shao Yi'an was so frightened that he hurriedly sped up and ran in.
This Mid-Autumn Festival is too long.
Wen Fan and Ya Ya went to the lotus pond, the lake was clear and clean, there were clusters of fiery koi swimming around in the pond, Bud Ya Xu was the first time to see, and was very surprised to point to the fish to Wen Fan.
Wen Fan slowly wrote a fish character in the palm of the child's hand and taught him how to pronounce it.
Bud Ya learned very quickly, and it didn't take long to memorize it, and in turn he used his little finger to write in the palm of Wen Fan's hand.
One big and one small were having fun in the lotus pond, and when Shao Yi'an came over, Wen Fan was holding the buds and fishing quietly.
The child raised his head from time to time to ask something, and Wen Fan lowered his head and patiently answered him.
Shao Yi'an suddenly has
For a moment, I felt that these two were father and son.
He stubbornly wanted to take Ya Ya away, but sure enough, Ya Ya didn't want to be at all, he hugged Wen Fan, and his small mouth was flattened, as if he was about to cry immediately.
Shao Yi'an was very helpless, and his brother's sword was still hanging over his head.
said: "Ya Ya, I am your father." ()β
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Shao Yi'an: "......"
Damn, I want to die.
In the end, of course, he failed to take the child away, he cried as soon as he moved the child, and even until the reunion dinner in the evening, the buds were still sticking to Wen Fan's side.
Shao Yi'an was kicked out of the shadow by his brother, and he was very aggrieved.
His son doesn't want to recognize him as a father, what can he do, besides, don't talk about his son, if his sister-in-law is willing, he can be his sister-in-law as a son.
After being killed by the eye knife countless times during the banquet, Shao Yi'an finally couldn't hold it back.
Looking at Wen Fan, who was more like his own father than his own father, he took a bite of rice and muttered: "I think that if Yaya really likes my sister-in-law, it is better to directly recognize my sister-in-law as my father." β
There was a moment of silence on the table.
The old lady glared at him, then pinched a shrimp for Wen Fan, opened the topic, and said, "Fanfan, eat more." β
Shao Yi'an didn't look at it, and then caught it and said: "Seriously, I can't take care of him if Yaya follows me, my sister-in-law has a good personality and likes children, why not." β
Shao Yisui had already put down his chopsticks.
Shao Yi'an: "The most important thing is that my sister-in-law and my brother are both men, and they can't have children in this life anyway, so they directly treat Yaya as a son, and get the best of both ......worlds."
Before the last word could be spoken, a "bang" sound was heard, and the cup in Shao Yi's hand had already flown out and smashed accurately on Shao Yi'an's forehead.
Shao Yisui's face was very gloomy, and he said word by word: "You say it again." β
Shao Yi'an was very confused: "Brother, I'm ...... What did I say wrong......"
Then he received another chopstick in the face, which was smashed by the old gentleman.
The old gentleman scolded: "Shut up! Bastard! What in front of your brother and sister-in-law! Get out of here if you don't eat! β
Bud Ya was also stunned in Wen Fan's arms, Wen Fan held Bud Ya and turned around, let his face face towards him, and then touched his hair and whispered: "Bud Ya is not afraid." β
The last round was still played by the old lady, Shao Yi'an had a bag on his forehead, and he didn't dare to say a word of after he finished eating.
It's just that the words have been spoken, and they can never be taken back.
Shao Yisui's face was very gloomy until the end of dinner, and he just said hello and was about to take Wen Fan away.
Yaya was very reluctant to wipe her tears in the old lady's arms, Wen Fan was a little unbearable, and pulled Shao Yi and whispered: "Wait." β
Shao Yi looked at him with lowered eyes, and after a moment rubbed his hair.
"I'll be waiting for you in the car."
Then he left the mansion without looking back.
The black Maybach had already stopped in the courtyard, and the driver, Lao Chen, saw him come out and hurriedly opened the rear seat door: "Mr. Shao."
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Shao Yi stepped into the back seat with a calm face, and the door slammed shut.
The tense body suddenly relaxed, and the arms were crossed across the face, blocking out all the emotions that were exposed.
There was chaos in his mind, and for a moment it flashed Wen Fan's words that children were very cute, and a moment later he flashed Shao Yi'an's sentence "I can't have children anyway."
He doesn't care, but what about it?
I don't know how long it took, but the door opened again, and the car was soon occupied by a familiar burst of gardenia.
In the next second, the fragrance approached him: "Shao Yisui, are you asleep?" β
"Nope."
He took his arm away and looked at Wen Fan.
Wen Fan couldn't help but chuckle when he looked at him before he started to speak.
"Ya Ya is still young, he doesn't understand anything, Shao Yi'an loves to play again, he usually doesn't get along with Ya Ya much, Ya Ya doesn't kiss him, someone will accompany him for a while, so he will naturally be more dependent."
"And Shao Yi'an, it's not that you don't know him, he's just a child who hasn't grown up, and when he doesn't have much reliability, he doesn't have to think about anything, don't be angry with him."
Wen Fan raised his hand to comb his hair in front of his forehead, and was grabbed by Shao Yisui.
Shao Yi rubbed his thumb lightly and said, "Child, he is twenty-three, why is he a child?" β
Wen Fan chuckled: "Don't raise the bar with me, I'm telling the truth, he also apologized when I came out just now, and asked me to bring you a sentence, saying that he knew he was wrong, and he wouldn't say anything like that in the future." β
"As for Yaya, Aunt Song said that if Shao Yi'an is not able to take the child, Aunt Song will take it, after all, it is Aunt Song's little grandson, and she is also distressed...... I know what you think, you don't have to worry. β
Shao Yi frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically, "What do I think?" β
Wen Fan also relaxed his body and leaned next to him, and said softly: "We are married by agreement, unlike what Shao Yi'an said, it is impossible for Yaya to let us take it, let's not talk about whether it is inconvenient for Fang to be suitable, when the time comes, we will separate, where will Yaya go, I am not the Shao family after all, and Yaya will not really give it to me, you are worried about me, so you don't want me to go through this troubled water." β
"And you, I know you don't like children, so I won't casually accept such words, raising a child is not the same as raising a cat, children need a sound family and as much companionship as possible, we can't give it."
Shao Yi was silent.
Wen Fan: "Okay, don't think about it. He rolled down the window and said to the driver, Lao Chen, "Uncle Chen, let's go back." β
Uncle Chen: "Okay, Mr. Wen." β
At the moment when Wen Fan leaned back again, Shao Yisui couldn't help but ask that question again.
"Fanfan, do you like children?"
Wen Fan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why Shao Yisui was so persistent in this question, but he still answered seriously.
"I like, I would be very happy if I could have a child of my own."
It's just a pity that he probably won't have a chance in his life.
On the way back, Shao Yisui didn't speak again, and Wen Fan didn't ask anything.
However, he received a message from Xie Han on his mobile phone, and Xie Han asked him what Professor Han liked.
Wen Fan thought about it and edited a message for him, and told him everything he knew.
Xie Han: I see, thank you
You.
Xie Han: Have you decided to bring any gifts to Professor Han?
Wen Fan: I carved a wood carving by hand, Professor Han said last time, but I haven't finished carving yet, and I should be able to carve it before I go in the past two days.
Xie Han: Very kind, Professor Han should like it very much.
Wen Fan replied with an expression, and then turned off his phone.
The wood carving given to Professor Han was carved after returning from Hong Kong City last time, and the progress was very slow, and as for the one he promised Shao Yi to follow, it hadn't started yet, so it should be too late for the time being.
He rubbed his temples.
The Mid-Autumn Festival holiday ended soon, and Yuncheng entered the cool early autumn of October, Wen Fan changed into an off-white thin sweater, and held a half-formed wooden piano carving in his hand whenever he had time.
His carving technique is still an elective course in college taught by the teacher, originally just to take a credit, but I didn't expect a semester of class to think it was quite interesting, the teacher also praised him for his talent, he took it as a hobby to cultivate.
The mahogany wall cabinet in Shao Yi's study contains a lot of wood carvings that he has in his spare time, but most of them were snatched away, and Shao Yi was afraid that he would give them to others, and he was afraid that others would ask him for them, so he looked very closely.
Wen Fan laughed for a long time at the time, his wood carvings were not worth much, the material in the process was far from the professional, and the collection that was auctioned back at the auction was even more incomparable, and now there was a knife coin from the Warring States period living next to the small gourd he carved.
Wen Fan is helpless, and he can't stop it anyway, so let him go.
What he engraved for Professor Han was that the piano was based on Wellman, but the material was not crystal, and the appearance of the display was naturally much worse, of course, the wood was also very beautiful, Wen Fan gave the wooden piano a name, Hanerman.
Changed hands directly with a surname.
It had been three days since the last wax was given to the wood carving, and the wood carving that Shao Yi had promised to follow could only be postponed indefinitely, so he asked people to dress up "HΓ€lmann" well and choose a very beautiful wooden gift box.
At this time, Professor Han also called him, probably from Xie Han.
Listening to the old man's hearty laughter coming from the call, Wen Fan smiled and said, "I'll go to see you tomorrow, you can ask my wife to prepare a table of good dishes to entertain me." β
"It must be certain, your wife has been looking forward to you for a long time, and I can't wait for you as a child."
Wen Fan chatted with Professor Han for more than ten minutes before hanging up.
Shao Yi appeared at some point, and after hearing it, he casually asked, "Is it Professor Han?" β
Wen Fan nodded: "Well, go see him." β
"When you go, I'll send you there."
Wen Fan shook his head, lowered his head and fiddled with the gift box, and said with a smile: "No need, you can be busy, I heard Jiang Ci say that Mr. Li has been in Cloud City recently?" Don't you have a business to talk about? I just went with my classmates, and he hadn't seen Professor Han for a long time. β
Shao Yi paused: "Which classmate?" β
Before Wen Fan could answer, the phone rang again.
The call was written with two big words: Xie Han.!