Scum attack, your father is here!

I don't know if it was because Qi Qingyun said that he would make sugar oil and sesame cakes for Qi Yousui, but Qi Yousui's complexion began to improve visibly with the naked eye. After staying in the hospital for two days, he was discharged alive and kicking on Tuesday afternoon.

On the afternoon when she was discharged from the hospital, Qi Qingyun took Qi Yousui and went to the appraisal agency for a paternity test. Facing the doctor's strange sight, Qi Qingyun calmly rolled up her sleeves to draw blood for the nurse, and took an oral swab as a test. So talented.

"You two...do you really want to do a paternity test?"

While collecting the samples, the doctor repeatedly confirmed with Qi Qingyun that after so many years of medical practice, for the first time, he was afraid that he would make a mistake in the difference between "paternity test" and "kinship test", and his eyes wandered suspiciously between these two similar-looking , but the age can barely be called brothers Qi Qingyun and Qi Yousui.

"Correct."

Qi Qingyun also knew that this matter was a little too unbelievable, but there was no hesitation on his face.

He has to do this.

Because only after scientific testing can Qi Yousui truly admit that he is his father, and only then can Qi Yousui truly listen to him explain the fact of his rebirth calmly, instead of always suspecting that he is "Qi Yousui" in his heart. "Qingyun"'s illegitimate son, invisibly opened up a gap between the two.

The father and son finished collecting the materials together and had to wait two weeks to get the appraisal report, so they planned to leave now.

Qi Qingyun wanted to pay the fee for the paternity test, but when she walked to the toll booth, she was told that the money had already been paid.

Qi Qingyun raised her head in surprise, and found that Zhong Xuejin was sitting beside a row of chairs at the toll booth, holding the father and son's bags in her hand, smiling at Qi Qingyun.

He was already good-looking, but with such a smile, his lips were red and his teeth were whiter, like a flowering branch of a crabapple soaked in the drizzling rain, clear and transparent.The gauze on his forehead was also removed, and a little red mole was dotted on Shengxue's white skin, like red plum petals falling into Qiongzhi, and the moonlight between the sky and the earth was dimmed by his smile.

"You paid for it?"

According to Qi Yousui's carefree personality, even though he was rich, he would never think of paying for it, so it could only be that Zhong Xue paid for it.Qi Qingyun walked over knowingly, bent down and kissed Zhong Xuejin's brow, then moved her lips slightly down, bit Zhong Xuejin's lip and licked and kissed him for a while, then straightened up, and gently touched the back of his head :

"Show me the charge sheet, and I'll pass it on to you then."

Zhong Xue closed her eyes to enjoy Qi Qingyun's closeness. Hearing this, she opened her eyes, revealing a pair of moist and clear eyes, shook her head, and said with a smile: "This is not your son alone, but also my son. I pay for my son, as it should be."

Also... I don't want you to suffer so much material pressure and mental pressure alone.

Zhong Xuejin added in her heart.

If he can't teach Qi Yousui in the correct way like Qi Qingyun, then he hopes to stand behind the father and son and accompany them silently in the best way possible.

Even if Qi Yousui doesn't need him.

He didn't say the above words, but Qi Qingyun and his husband and wife have been together for many years, how could they not guess Zhong Xuejin's thoughts, sighed, held Zhong Xuejin's face, and put it on his soft and cold face Kissed, and then whispered as if asking for advice:

"Do you want to meet your son?"

"If you want, let's do a paternity test together."

"..." Zhong Xuejin lowered her head, curled her fingertips on her knees slightly, and couldn't help but think that when taking pictures that day, Qi Yousui said that she treated him badly and didn't want to talk to another mother. His eyes dimmed slightly, he shook his head with difficulty, and his tone was a little lost:

"No."

"My son is just ready to accept you now. I don't want the relationship between the three of us to become stiff again because of my identity being exposed."

"Besides, when I was sick before, I did very bad things to my son. I still can't make my son accept me like you. Even if I tell him, he probably won't recognize me because he hates me."

Therefore, instead of facing such an embarrassing scene after meeting each other, it is better not to say it at the beginning.

Not to mention, I can still stay in Zhong's house quietly like before, and accompany my son in another way.

Having said that, then Zhong Xuejin doesn't have the confidence to make Qi Yousui forgive herself, but is afraid that Qi Yousui will become more extreme and paranoid because of hatred, which is not conducive to his growth.

Since Qi Qingyun came back, his son has gradually improved.

Zhong Xuejin has never realized this so clearly.

Even if he wasn't the one who could bring Qi Yousui back on the right track, he didn't want to be an obstacle to Qi Yousui's growth.

As Zhong Xuejin's lover, Qi Qingyun may not be able to understand Zhong Xuejin's strange brain circuits, but Qi Qingyun can understand and be considerate.

Therefore, Qi Qingyun didn't say anything more, sighed, pulled Zhong Xuejin up, wrapped the other's waist into her arms, and pressed against his skin, the temperature spread into Zhong Xuejin along the skin In his heart, Zhong Xuejin's face couldn't help but get hot.

As he was dizzy, Zhong Xue buried his face in Qi Qingyun's collar that smelled of clean laundry detergent, only feeling that he was being hugged tightly, and the sense of security flowed through his limbs like a warm current, while Qi Qingyun Yun stuck to his ear, like a promise, and said firmly:

"Do not be afraid."

"My son is not here, I will be with you."

Qi Qingyun raised Zhong Xuejin's forehead hair with the palm of her hand, leaned over and kissed Zhong Xuejin's red mole, and held his face to meet his eyes, her tone was gentle, but with a guarantee that could not be ignored: " Until you recover from your illness."

........

It happened to be Wednesday when Qi Yousui returned to school. After the military training in Nangang, the school counted the time and held a monthly exam, and the efficiency was very fast. The monthly exam results were released on Friday.

Qi Yousui's grades and basics were poor, and he was dizzy even after being sick for a few days. It was expected that his grades would be the bottom one; Qi Qingyun was exhausted because he had been busy with various things for the past month. In addition, the current courses are different from those of many years ago, and the grades have also dropped a little bit, which can be maintained at around 1000 years old, although it is not bad in the year group of more than [-] people. It's passable, but in the top experimental class, it's almost at the bottom ten level.

Therefore, Qi Qingyun, who had never been among the top three in her previous life, looked at the posted list and fell silent: "......"

He looked up and found that Zhong Xuejin was still sitting firmly at the number one position in his age group, his silence became more and more thorough: "......"

Very well, a family of three, the father and son are both scumbags, and only the mother is a top student.

Qi Qingyun felt that the Qi family's strength had been severely challenged, so she returned to the classroom expressionlessly, opened the book, with a bright red report card in front of her, and began to learn from it:

"Starting today, I will study hard."

Zhong Xue tilted her head to look at him, smiling lightly, "I can lend you my notes."

"If you don't lend it to me, then who else do you want to lend it to?" Qi Qingyun also imitated his appearance, raised his eyebrows at him from the backlight, the young man's appearance was lively and willful, reflecting the ginkgo trees flying outside the window, his eyebrows were moist Qingjun, taking away half of Hongchen's color, made Zhong Xuejin's heart beat faster again, wishing to cover Qi Qingyun's face so that no one else could see it, and hide it for himself to watch slowly.

"By the way, how many points did your son get in the test?"

Ever since she knew that she had a cheap son, Qi Qingyun began to care about Qi Yousui's academic performance.Because he was afraid that Qi Yousui, who was sitting in the back, would find out Zhong Xuejin's identity, Qi Qingyun could only go to Zhong Xuejin's side and whispered to him.

When he spoke, his warm breath rushed to Zhong Xuejin's earlobe, his voice was sullen and numb, which made Zhong Xuejin, who was so sensitive all over, couldn't help covering her ears, lying on the table, thin Red spread from the neck to the ears, and said in a muffled voice:

"Three hundred and seven."

Qi Qingyun suspected that she had heard it wrong, so she paused for a moment before tentatively asking: "The sum of language and English?"

Zhong Xuejin shook her head, as if she was afraid that she would be heartbroken to death for Qi Qingyun, she calmed down her heart that had been beating too fast for a long time, stretched out her fingers for a long time, "add up the nine subjects."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Xue thought about it and added: "Among them, English is 140 nine points."

Qi Qingyun: "..."

He sat in the seat for a while, his face twisted slightly after a while, and then he stretched out his hand with a grinning grin, grabbed Qi Yousui who was sleeping by the hair, and pulled him up from the seat at once. In the middle, he stretched out his palm to the other party, and said softly:

"Lend me the test paper."

"Why should I give it to you?" Qi Yousui just woke up, with red marks left by the folds of his clothes on his face, he rubbed his sore scalp, violently wanting to hit someone:

"I do not......"

"Sweet sesame cake."

Qi Qingyun stretched out a finger, and just one sentence blocked Qi Yousui's next utterance: "Give me a look, and I'll make it for you when I go back tonight."

"..." In front of the sugar oil sesame cake, Qi Yousui swallowed hopelessly, gave in for a long while, and stretched out his hand reluctantly, squinting at the saliva that had just woken up. Eyes covered with mist, he rummaged on the messy table for a long time before he managed to collect all eight test papers. The remaining one in English could not be found. Maybe it was accidentally thrown somewhere by him, and he crumpled it up irritably. The ball was thrown into Qi Qingyun's hands:

"Give it to you."

Qi Qingyun's temples throbbed, and it took him a long time to bear back the true thoughts of Qi Yousui in his heart. He glared at Qi Yousui, took the test paper and reviewed it, and glanced carefully, and found that apart from English, Qi Yousui could not speak English. At the age of [-], his grades in other subjects were abysmal, almost horrific, and a few of them even scored zero, and he didn't know if he didn't do it or he couldn't do it.

"Put these papers away, don't sleep when the teacher comes to class, listen to the class carefully, and hand over the test papers to me after they are ordered."

When Qi Yousui heard the words, his mouth instantly pouted, he could almost hold the oil bottle, and was about to refuse, when Qi Qingyun stretched out two fingers calmly:

"Two plates of sugar and sesame cakes."

"..." With the added power of sugar oil and sesame cakes, Qi Yousui could only succumb to Qi Qingyun's dark and evil forces, reluctantly lying on the table, and began to follow the teacher. Comments on revised test papers.

His appearance was so obedient that Chu Jueze frequently looked at Qi Yousui, who was following Qi Qingyun's instructions and studying hard. He didn't know how long he looked before he suddenly turned his head inch by inch like a zombie. , lowered his eyes, his overly long forehead hair covered his dark pupils, and with a slight force on his palm, he hid a neatly folded test paper in his palm until the sharp corner pierced his skin, exuding boundless pain .

Qi Yousui is ignorant of Chu Queze's changes. He usually just sits around, sleeps or origami airplanes in class, or watches movies with his mobile phone openly in class, but today he started to study honestly and couldn't help it. Let the teachers of several subjects look at him more.

I didn't know it, but I was shocked when I saw it. Several subject teachers who had been disturbed by Qi Yousui on weekdays disrupted the class order and provoked the teacher's dignity saw Qi Yousui honestly lying on the desk correcting the test papers, and they all rushed I was so surprised that even the chalk was so frightened that I broke several pieces.

The point is not over yet, Qi Yousui now has taken off his school uniform full of graffiti and nondescript earrings, except for his yellow hair. A cool and beautiful high school student, who still has half of the non-mainstream Secondary School appearance in the past.

When school was over on Friday afternoon, people were already distracted, but everyone saw that Lian Qi had started studying when he was young, so they couldn't help but calm down and began to listen carefully to the teacher's comments on the test papers.

With such a change, the teachers couldn't help being secretly happy in their hearts, and proudly attributed to their good lectures, they were more meticulous and active when commenting on the test papers, and from time to time they praised Qi Yousui for his good performance in class. Qi Yousui's face turned red when he heard the improvement in discipline performance, and he wished he could cover his face with the test paper.

Qi Yousui followed the IQ of his parents, he is actually not stupid, he is also very smart, and he has been painting for so many years, but he is not impetuous. As long as he really calms down and listens to it when studying, his thoughts will follow quickly. It is easy to get immersed in it, and occasionally he can answer a few simple basic questions, but he is dumbfounded by the intermediate and high difficulty questions, so he can only copy the problem-solving process on the test paper first, and then go back and slowly understand.

In addition, high school has just started, and he didn't learn much knowledge. Qi Yousui only listened to a few short test paper commentary classes, and almost built a general framework for the content of the past month in his heart. Seriously, as long as you check for deficiencies and make up for leaks later, you won't miss too much homework.

Unknowingly, the afternoon class was over, the sun was setting, hidden in layers of clouds, like a lady holding a pipa half-hidden, Qi Yousui squinted his eyes, and gradually looked a little blurry could not help raising his eyes, held down a corner of the test paper that was blown by the wind, and stopped answering.

He moved his sore shoulder, and slowly raised his head from the table, only to realize that almost all the people in the classroom had left, and the penultimate person who left even turned off the light without noticing Qi Yousui was the one who corrected the test paper at the end of the classroom.

Qi Yousui blinked his sore eyes, stared blankly, turned his head, and the cold wind came in from the window, and when it hit his face, it was still a little wet, and in the corner of his vision, the mountain like splashed ink weighed heavily on people. In my heart, the sky is gradually darkening, like a wild painter randomly smearing gray paint thickly on the sky, and even drew a few simple lines, white lightning tumbling in the clouds like a snake, hissing.

Qi Yousui was afraid of thunder, so he wanted to go back to the dormitory quickly, but then he remembered that today happened to be Friday, and many students had gone home. Chu Queze and his family didn't know what happened. Call him away, leaving him alone.

Thinking that there might be no one in the dormitory, Qi Yousui lost the mood of studying in an instant, packed his schoolbag dejectedly, and walked slowly to the school gate, hesitating in his heart whether to ask the driver to pick him up.

In fact, he was not very happy to go back to Zhong's house. Both Zhong Zhichun and Zhong Yurong were career freaks. They lived and ate at the company almost every day. There were not many people in the huge old house.

It's boring.

Qi Yousui straddled his backpack and walked listlessly by the flower bed with his hands behind his back. From time to time, he kicked stones for fun. With a stretch of his toes, he kicked a fist-sized stone flying out, just enough to hit a person on the back of the head.

"Who!" The person who was kicked was furious in a basketball uniform, and suddenly yelled.

He was sweating profusely with a basketball in his arms, and when he lost the game, he was kicked abruptly. He got angry, and he suddenly recovered and spat hard, his eyes were sinister, as if he wanted to tear people alive broken:

"It's that b thing who dares to kick me? You're fucking impatient..."

"sorry."

Before the basketball jersey finished scolding, Qi Yousui subconsciously opened his mouth, but with one sentence, the basketball jersey choked, and all the words he wanted to scold got stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, staring like a bulging frog , very uncomfortable.

He wanted to curse a few more words, but he just raised his eyelids and met Qi Yousui's beautiful face full of anger. He slapped himself twice, dripping with sweat, and stammered:

"Qi, Brother Qi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The basketball uniform and Qi Yousui had fought together, knowing how deep the other party's background was and how difficult it was to mess with, the hot sweat on the top of his head turned into cold sweat from fright, and he only felt that he could listen to Qi Yousui's apology in person, Nodding and bowing, the spine is almost bent at ninety degrees:

"I blocked your way, I blocked you, you don't need to apologize to me, it's all my fault."

After finishing speaking, he was still afraid that Qi Yousui, who had a gloomy complexion, would pursue him for calling him "something b", so he quickly greeted the big guy, and enthusiastically apologized to Qi Yousui:

"Brother Qi, Brother Qi, I really didn't see you today, it wasn't on purpose, don't be angry..."

"If you're really angry, why don't the brothers not go home today, how about drinking with you?"

Qi Yousui had a guilty conscience. After all, he kicked someone else first. He wanted to wave his hand and run away, but the last sentence of the basketball uniform hit Qi Yousui's point somewhere, so that Qi Yousui, who just wanted to calm down It exploded in an instant, his complexion turned red and green, very ugly, immediately erected the spikes all over his body like a hedgehog, grabbed the collar of the basketball uniform, blushed and said angrily:

"Who cares that you accompany me..."

A conflict seemed to be on the verge of breaking out. The hearts of all the people present quickly rose to their throats, and they surrounded the two nervously. Cold sweat instantly wet their backs. They were afraid that Qi Yousui, who was moody, would put the shit out of his basketball uniform. If it is played out, the scene will be too bloody, and they will have no way to end it.

"Qi is old."

Unexpectedly, before Qi Yousui had time to make a move, a crisp bell sound suddenly rang, from far to near, with the wind, the clear and clear male voice was blown into everyone's ears, like broken ice hitting jade in midsummer, dispelling The tight tension at the scene made the ears numb and the spirits of the people present shocked. They couldn't help but turned their heads and looked at the owner of the voice.

It's Qi Qingyun.

Today, he took advantage of the weekend holiday and planned to take Qi Yousui and Zhong Xuejin home, but he was afraid that Qi Yousui would have objections when he saw Zhong Xuejin, so he cut them off first and then played, and sent them home in advance.

After taking Zhong Xuejin home, he also told Zhong Xuejin to put away the quilt that was drying on the balcony, so as not to get wet in the rain and not be able to cover his son at night.

He rode a bicycle, came to Qi Yousui smoothly, rang the bell, tilted his head and smiled at Qi Yousui:

"Let's go, take you home."

Qi Yousui was stunned, and slowly loosened the grip on the fingertips holding the basketball uniform. The gloomy hostility all over his body disappeared as if blown away by the breeze, and he became obedient for no reason, and subconsciously replied:

"Now? You take me?"

"The other students have been taken home by their parents, don't you come home with me?" Qi Qingyun looked at him strangely:

"Tomorrow is the weekend, if you don't go home, you will have to stay in the dormitory alone."

"Back, back."

Qi Yousui's body preceded his consciousness, he subconsciously obeyed Qi Qingyun's words, sat on the bicycle in a daze, and hugged Qi Qingyun's waist.

"Have you sat down yet?" Qi Qingyun stepped on the pedal with her right foot, her forehead was blown by the wind, revealing her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, the lines of her facial features looked from a distance like a pair of high-quality ink painting on white cloth. Everyone praised the fine brushwork, and the smile was blown away in the wind:

"Sit down and say goodbye to your classmates, and we will go home."

"......"

In front of You Sui and Qi Qingyun, for some reason, he gradually turned into an obedient boy, he stretched out his hand reluctantly, and the basketball uniform in front of him who was sluggish and staring like he had seen a ghost... The friends said goodbye, shook their arms, thought for a while, and showed off with a slightly dark smile, raising their eyebrows:

"Goodbye, I have someone to take me home."

"gone."

Qi Qingyun didn't care what Qi Yousui was thinking, she glanced at the sky that was about to rain, and flew out with a kick:

"Go home!"

Although the house that Qi Qingyun rented was not comparable to a high-end residential area, it was also close to the commercial area, and there was a Yonghui Supermarket downstairs.

Braving the heavy rain, Qi Qingyun took Qi Yousui to the supermarket to buy the dishes to be cooked tonight, and also bought a lot of candy for Qi Yousui.

Although Qi Yousui said he was disgusted, he still felt good in his heart. Qi Qingyun, who was standing at the entrance of the supermarket with a lollipop in his mouth, was waiting for the checkout. Looking at the dark gray sky and the pouring cold rain, for the first time, he didn't feel in a good mood. Depressed, inexplicably looking forward to Friday dinner.

What delicious food will Qi Qingyun give him...

But it doesn't matter, no matter what he does, he doesn't need to face an empty table alone, eat a tasteless meal, nor endure the loneliness far away from the crowd, or get drunk in a bar with those who are false to him .

"Brother, are you waiting for the rain to stop alone?"

A crisp girl's voice caught the attention of Qi Yousui, who was bored watching the rain. Qi Yousui lowered his eyes, and saw a little girl with twin ponytails, holding a fairy stick in her hand, and her eyes were as moist as black Grape's eyes looked at him.

Qi Yousui bit the lollipop in his mouth into pieces, and the sweet strawberry taste exploded on the tip of his tongue. He licked his lips, and thought of something, the ghost said:

"My brother is not alone."

"Wow!" The girl in the pink shimmering tutu suddenly opened her eyes wide, and clenched the fairy wand in her hand: "That brother is so amazing!"

"Of course." Qi Yousui couldn't help being ashamed when others praised him, but in front of children who were so much younger than him, Qi Yousui couldn't help but cocked his tail and showed off reservedly:

"My brother's lollipops were also bought for me by others."

"Does my brother still eat candy at this age?" The girl looked at Qi Yousui's swollen pockets in surprise, and was a little angry when she heard this, puffing up her cheeks:

"My mother said that when I grow up, I can't eat candy anymore, it will cause tooth decay. My brother is really a disobedient child."

"..." Qi Yousui almost bit off his tongue when he heard the words in a daze. He never expected that he would be educated by a child. When he was froze and couldn't think of words to refute, Qi Qingyun He just showed up with a big bag and a small bag.

He just listened to the conversation between Qi Yousui and the girl, chuckled and handed a lighter bag of vegetables to Qi Yousui, then took a lollipop out of his pocket, handed it to the little girl, and touched it. Touching her head, the voice is very gentle:

"Your mother means that eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay, but..." Qi Qingyun paused, glanced at Qi Yousui who was at a loss, then lowered her head and touched her eyes in a daze. The hair of the little girl with big moist eyes, the voice is very gentle:

"Beloved children, you can have candies anytime."

.........

The lights in the corridor where Qi Qingyun lived were voice-activated lights, and the father and son walked back to the door of the house with big bags and small bags on the stairs.

Qi Yousui was panting as he crawled, his nose was covered with glistening sweat, and he shook his rain-drenched hair. He was about to ask Qi Qingyun if he should put down his things first, and then took out the key to open the door, when he saw Qi Yousui Sui didn't seem to intend to take out the keys, but reached out and knocked on the door.

"Hey, you..." Qi Yousui stared at Qi Qingyun dumbfounded, his eyelids suddenly jumped up, and a bad premonition flooded his head like a tide, causing his heart to beat faster inexplicably stand up.

Could it be that besides herself, Qi Qingyun invited other people to be guests in this family? !

As soon as he had this idea, Qi Qingyun, who hadn't noticed his behavior at all, raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly three times.

The people inside the door seemed to have been paying attention to the movement here, and the sound of hurried footsteps came through the door, and with a click, the door was quickly opened from the inside.

The warm and comfortable light immediately trickled down the crack of the door like water, blocking all the wind and rain outside in the shadows, and never able to illuminate Qi Yousui at all.

The bad premonition in Qi Yousui's heart was even worse, he clenched the plastic bag in his hand, and let the red marks imprint on his palm, the stinging pain prompted him to slowly raise his eyes, and when he took a closer look, his eyes fell on the man. In an instant, the pupils contracted, and the legs were fixed on the spot as if they had taken root, and the whole person was stunned.

The person standing at the door was the person he least wanted to see in his life——Zhong Xuejin.

He was standing inside wearing beige home clothes at this time, which seemed to be the one Qi Qingyun often wore, behind him was the clean furniture, and a candle was quietly burning on the pine cone In the candlelight cup, swaying warmly with the wind.

Zhong Xuejin held two dry towels in his hands, and let the warm yellow light in the living room pour down, covering him like a tulle, dyeing his hair with fine golden light, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time Yes, and said to the father and son in a warm voice with a smile:

"You are back."

"Well, I'm back." Qi Qingyun smiled and pulled Qi Yousui, who had an uncertain expression, into the room, and closed the door smoothly, blocking out the sound of rain and cold air outside, leaving only the melting warm light lingering on the three of them. The whole body, wandering limbs and bones, dispelling the coldness of the skin.

Taking off the drenched coat and hanging it on the hanger, Qi Qingyun walked over, hugged Zhong Xuejin, kissed Zhong Xuejin secretly, and said softly:

"Awaited."

"Soon." Zhong Xueji frowned, raised her head and stretched out her arms, slowly encircling Qi Qingyun's waist, looking at Qi Yousui who was at a loss behind Qi Qingyun, her voice was not loud, but it contained an extremely gentle Definitely:

"As long as I wait for you, it won't be too long."