You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

20 years ago, Ling Yifeng was still a well-behaved and obedient boy, and Qi Zhongshan's principle of silence is golden has long been fully reflected.

She doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to laugh, and is even less itchy than other children, and she won't be happy when she is caught.

Children who don't always ask why are more worry-free and less annoying than other children, so adults don't always carry him behind their backs when chatting.

"The little painter downstairs now has a child with him, who is in the same class as our Chongshan Kindergarten. Oh, he looks so beautiful." Xu Li sighed while feeding her son, "And he has a small mushroom head. I thought it was a girl."

"Then Qi Ming himself is only around [-]. Where is the kid?" The one who spoke was the sister-in-law who happened to come over to grab a bowl of rice after get off work, suddenly seemed to think of something, and lowered her voice mysteriously Ask, "His father?"

The little painter Qi Ming's father, Qi Yan, and the others all knew about it. He was originally a little painter, but later he became a big painter as he continued to paint, and then he opened galleries and studios. Li, life is going well.Speaking of which, they are all the same family members from their hometown. After the previous generation went to the city, they were not completely unconnected. But after the great painter and his ex-wife divorced, everyone only came back to visit grandma once in a while during Chinese New Year and festivals. The little painter, almost never saw his real self again.After the old man passed away, even the little painter stopped coming here, and the two families gradually lost the opportunity to interact with each other.

And the little painter recently stayed in this beautiful remote town in the name of collecting folk songs, and lived in the same building as the family, so they inevitably had some contact with each other.

"Oh no, it was brought by the grandson of the old man of the Yi family. He said that he was his younger brother, who was still young, so he took him back to his hometown to play for a while. I was surprised, so that child is also related by blood to the Yi family. What is the relationship with the family, how can Qi Ming help take care of it."

"The old man is long gone, and no one took care of him when he was sent here. Doesn't it mean that their family has no blood?" The sister-in-law was a little strange.

"Yeah, they came from out of town, the old couple are gone, and there is only one daughter, but Yi Xiaoqin left some time ago, she is young, and her son's surname is not Yi, so of course he has no blood. These two children are really pitiful, especially the little one. You haven't seen it, it hurts just looking at it." Xu Li couldn't help sighing, "This person, especially in middle age, his body is still important. "

"It's important." Sister-in-law also sighed, "I've never seen the small one—and which one is the big one?"

"Hey, you should know that young man. He has a pretty good relationship with the little painter. He came back before—that's the one, standing there straight like a tree, and he's quite handsome. His name is——" Xu Li kept tapping the inner pot of the rice cooker while holding the rice spoon, "The one named Texian—"

"Ling Yichen." A child's voice replied softly.

"Hey, that's right, that's him," Xu Li exhaled briskly, put down the spoon and started scooping soup, suddenly felt something was wrong, and turned to look at her son, "How do you know?"

Qi Chongshan took the soup bowl, blew on the soup, took a sip, and didn't make another sound.

because he saw it.

But explaining it is not a matter of one or two sentences, it is a bit troublesome, and he doesn't want to say it.

Fortunately, Xu Li didn't ask him, and turned around and continued to chat with her sister-in-law. Qi Chongshan was relieved and continued to drink his soup.

Last weekend, Xu Li's work in the pharmacy happened to be on rotation. Spring is the season for flu outbreaks, so she simply let Qi Zhongshan go out to play by herself, and smoked vinegar at home.

Said to go out to play, but in fact Qi Zhongshan has no playmates.He is not as fussy as other boys, and unlike the common mud monkeys at that age, he seems to love to be clean with foresight, and basically never gets dirty on his body.And a boy who is too quiet and clean will always be subconsciously excluded by other boys, which leads to him having little chance to make friends. The meaning of going out to play mainly refers to going to the downstairs yard to find a place for himself. fun.

Halfway down the stairs, he heard an unfamiliar voice coming from downstairs.

"Only a year and a half."

"Not even half a year."

The answering voice, Qi Chongshan, could be recognized, it belonged to the good-looking painter brother, but the painter brother has always been very good-tempered, but the voice at this time sounded cold, which made people feel a little scared.

Qi Chongshan went around to the door and saw a stranger standing there, about the same age as the painter's brother, but taller than the painter's brother, with a straight back.As for the others, he couldn't see them either, but felt that the brother's shoes looked a little familiar.

It seems to be the same pair that the painter's brother often wears.

At this time, the two big brothers, who were not too small, stood together and blocked the door, as if they were arguing.

"I promise to take him away as soon as the college entrance examination is over. I will be in my third year of high school next semester, and I will take him with me while going to school. The time is really too rushed."

"What does that have to do with me?"

The person standing with his back to the door obviously didn't realize that there was a child behind him. He tried his best to suppress his anger and continued the topic just now: "Is he just my younger brother?"

"His surname is Ling, not Qi." Qi Ming still looked like an old god, obviously he didn't notice Qi Zhongshan who was completely blocked by the person in front of him.

"Does it matter what his last name is?" The man almost yelled, and then barely lowered his voice, "You know, I won't come to you unless it is absolutely necessary. Let someone else take that responsibility for me."

"Oh?" Qi Ming smiled sarcastically, "Thanks to the great love, it turns out that I am not someone else."

"I really can't help it." The man was silent for a while, avoiding the topic of whether Qi Ming was someone else.

"Then there is no other way, then please beg me." Qi Ming raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Please." The man said without hesitation.

Boys aged seventeen or eighteen are mostly good-looking. Some of them are as proud as little peacocks because they are excellent and extremely strong. They hold their heads high and shake their beautiful tails that make them proud. hormones.It is no exaggeration to say that such a boy asks for help without hesitation, sometimes it is harder than beating him up.

Ling Yichen was very proud, Qi Ming knew it.

It is almost impossible for him to ask for help.

But now he begged.

Qi Ming restrained himself from lowering his head, took a hard, deep breath and let it out slowly. When he raised his head again, his face became very ugly, and finally he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Get out, get out now."

"I beg you."

"roll."

"Only a year and a half."

"Get out of here."

"Brother Ming."

"Tell you to go!"

There was no sound for a while.

When Ling Yichen spoke again, his tone seemed a little aggrieved.

"Qi Ming."

When he said the name, his voice was low and hoarse, but he couldn't say it nicely, as if he had muttered to himself thousands of times, repeating the same name over and over again, but he didn't get any response. Like a helpless sigh.

Qi Ming wanted to stretch out his hand to push Ling Yichen out, but the hand hanging in mid-air slowly fell down again.

He took a few steps back and fell on the sofa, waving his hands as if extremely tired.

"Stop making trouble. It's not that you don't know me. In my current situation, wouldn't it be fatal for me to take care of a child. Wouldn't it be great if you paid some money to entrust him to a nanny. "

"I'm not short of that money. The woman's son said that he wanted to kill Yifeng. I always felt that such a thing should not be said by a child. Hearing it made me panic, and I had to take him away."

"So you just believe it? In a society ruled by law, don't be so childish."

"But it's always possible to make trouble secretly. Especially if there is a fight or a prank between the children and Yifeng is hurt, by then it will be too late for me to fight him hard."

After hearing these words, Qi Ming unexpectedly did not reply.

Ling Yichen still stood upright, but didn't say a word.

"A year and a half." Qi Ming opened his mouth after a short silence, "I just cover it, I don't care about anything else."

"can."

"You are not allowed to hire domestic workers from me."

"Yes. I put him in the kindergarten during the day. Anyway, this place is not as big as a big city. There are not so many people of all kinds and the roads are close. After eating in the kindergarten at five o'clock, let him walk home by himself, leaving his clothes on. Give it to the domestic workers to wash outside, and I will pick it up during the holidays, so you are like having an extra person in the house."

"Give money."

"Yes, it will be paid according to the rent, water and electricity, Yifeng's illness or other places that cost money. I will leave you a sum of money first. If you don't have enough money on hand, you can call me at the school at any time. I will transfer the money to you. you."

"Establish written evidence."

"Yes. Fingerprints are fine. You must have ink pads here."

Qi Ming listened, and suddenly started laughing, and with a smile, he lowered his head and buried his face deeply in his palms.

When he spoke again, his voice suddenly became very gentle.

"Ling Yichen."

I don't know if Qi Ming's voice at that time was too gentle and beautiful, like an illusion, Qi Chongshan, who half understood the whole conversation, unconsciously remembered Ling Yichen's name.

The author has something to say: Ling Yichen is the older brother, Ling Yifeng is the younger brother, Chenfeng is not Fengchen, emmmmm... It should be easy to confuse the first two chapters, and the two people rarely appear at the same time in the future, so the difference is quite obvious~

The deputy CP is theoretically under the age, but Qi Ming is one or two years older than Ling Yichen, in fact, he should be the same age. In order to avoid false publicity, there is no mark _(:з」∠)_

And to help everyone, Qi Ming's father is Qi Yan, and his ex-wife, Qi Ming's mother, has divorced. After that, his private life is relatively chaotic, so Qi Chongshan's sister-in-law asked if Ling Yifeng was Qi Yan's son.

Ling Yifeng and Ling Yichen's mother was named Yi Xiaoqin, who had just passed away. Before she passed away, Ling Yichen's father had already cheated on him and had an illegitimate child, and now he was about to remarry.

It’s okay if you don’t understand it now, there will be a detailed explanation later =v= or click the group number: 636746063, I hand-drawn a picture of the relationship between the characters in it... (cover your face)