If you are injured, you can stay at home to accompany Rongbao to raise the fetus. Qi Yan was very happy. He gently rubbed his fingers on Rongbao's swollen eyelids: "Baby, if you cry again, the radish will not stand it."
Qi Lao radish can't see Rongbao crying the most, and he will react when he cries.
Rongbao was just worried that Master Qi would die. He sobbed and asked, "Master Qi is all right?"
"What can I do? I'm just a little injured." Qi Yan's health is better than those young people in their teens and twenties, and he is often injured, and his self-healing ability is better than ordinary people. There is no need to worry about him at all.
Rongbao raised his little hand and touched Master Qi's pale thin lips: "Master Qi is not good-looking..."
Rongbao said that Qi Yan's face had become ugly, but Qi Yan heard it wrong and thought that his appearance had declined.
Since he met Rongbao, the old man has always been anxious about his appearance. He can't wait to wear a mirror everywhere and take a picture anytime and anywhere.
Hearing Rongbao say that he had become ugly, Qi Yan smiled bitterly, then lowered his head and put his forehead on Rongbao's forehead and asked, "Baby, I have become ugly. Do you still like it?"
Rongbao's pupils are clean, there are no other complex emotions, and the answer is also pure and simple: "I like it."
Qi Yan picked up his lips, showing a slightly evil ruffian smile, which softened the original cold and hard facial lines: "Huh? How much do you like me?"
Rongbao didn't know how to express it, so he repeated it dullly: "I like it."
"Do you like Qi Feng?" Sometimes Qi Yan is not sure about Rongbao's love for him. Whether it's love or just an ordinary love. Alas, he has lived for so long that he will suffer from gains and losses in this kind of thing. I'm afraid others will laugh to death.
Rongbao didn't have any feelings for Qi Feng, so he shook his head.
Qi Yan was very satisfied with Rongbao's answer, and the smile on his face was even brighter.
Regardless of the wound on his back, Qi Yan directly raised the velvet treasure and threw it into the air twice.
Then he thought that there was still a child in Rongbao's stomach, so he quickly stopped this dangerous action and held Rongbao firmly in his arms.
Rongbao is still a little unsatisfied. He leaned against the old man's arms, and his little mouth still maintained a grin.
Rongbao especially likes to let Qi Yan play with him, even if he plays some boring games, but usually the old man is too busy to run out in a hurry and leave him alone at home.
Rongbao wrapped his hand around Qi Yan's thin and powerful waist and muttered, "Is Mr. Qi still leaving?"
"I'm not leaving. I'll be with you at home." Qi Yan planned to leave the matter to Qi Feng. He just stayed at home to command. There was no need to go out again.
Rongbao was happy, buried his little face in Mr. Qi's chest, and let out a stuffy laugh: "Hehehe..."
He smiled like a little fool, and Qi Yan was also happy. He put his hand on the back of Rongbao's head and stroked it.
The atmosphere was warm, and Qi Yan suddenly asked inappropriately, "Baby, how many words do you know?"
The original lingering and warm picture between husbands suddenly turned into an old father checking homework.
Rongbao ate, slept and ate these days. He didn't pick up the book and read it. Even the words he had learned before was almost forgotten.
Qi Yan did not expect Rongbao to be admitted to a famous university in the future. He just wanted Rongbao to know a few more words. Maybe he could use them in the future, such as being kidnapped. After escaping, he knew the words on the road sign, and then took the bus home by himself.
The first time Rongbao was kidnapped, if he could read at that time, he might have used the two yuan to take the last bus back. Although he may not be able to meet such a stupid kidnapper again in the future, it is unpredictable.
As soon as he heard that the man was going to study by himself, Rongbao pulled his two rabbit ears, shook his head hard, and pretended to be stupid.
How can you force a rabbit to study? It's so inhumane.
Qi Yan pulled Rongbao back to his lap: "Baby, for a while, I will stay at home and concentrate on teaching you how to read."
Rongbao's expression became a little complicated. He had never shown such a complicated expression before.
Qi Yan couldn't help but laugh: "What's the matter? Are you unhappy?"
Rongbao can't tell whether he is happy or unhappy. In short, it's very complicated.
Qi Yan pinched Rongbao's little face and said, "I can teach you how to write with radish."
Radish? Writing? Rongbao instantly had a picture in his mind, and he imagined that Master Qi was holding the radish to write on the paper.
Rongbao's little face stiffened: "?"
Qi Yan looked at Rongbao's expression and knew that he was thinking crookedly: "Baby, what are you thinking about?"
Such a pure child as Rongbao has been brought crooked by Qi Yan.
Qi Yan did not commit any guilt at all. He really asked the old housekeeper to bring a slender carrot. This is actually a pen, a radish-shaped pen.
Rongbao had a natural love for radishes. As soon as he got the pen, he was reluctant to let go. He put it in his mouth and took a bite. He found that it was hard, more teething than Qi Ye's real radish.
Rongbao didn't bite after two bites. He took the pen and knocked on the old man's head.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and warned warmly, "Baby, if you knock again, I will hit you with radish."
Rongbao was not afraid. He knocked harder and regarded the old man's head as a wooden fish.
Qi Yan is not the kind of person who likes to tell false words. He did what he did, and he was ready to teach Rongbao a good lesson with his radish.
Rongbao twisted his body and struggled to crawl forward, with a childish laugh from time to time.
The husband and his husband were fighting in bed when a cough suddenly came from the door.
Looking up, it turned out that it was the boy Qi Feng standing there coughing.
Qi Feng looked at the messy clothes on the bed and said dryly, "Uncle, I heard the old housekeeper that you were seriously injured. I came to have a look, but you seem to be very lively. Does the wound matter?"
Qi Yan suddenly calmed down, quietly stuffed the radish back, and then helped Rongbao tidy up the scattered neckline. He replied, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
Qi Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."
After listening to the old housekeeper's description on the phone, he thought his uncle was about to die, so he waited for him to come and listen to his last words to help collect the body, which made him bring lawyers.
Qi Yan went downstairs with Rongbao in his arms and saw a man in a professional suit downstairs. He asked the housekeeper, "Who is this?"
The old housekeeper did not shield Qi Feng at all. He answered truthfully, "It was the lawyer invited by Master Feng to confirm the will."
Qi Yan: "..."
Qi Feng probably expected that he was going to be in trouble, so he hid far away: "Uncle, I didn't mean anything else."
Qi Yan smiled angrily, but he laughed a little: "You boy is getting better and better."
Rongbao is now learning to sell now. Following Master Qi, he said to Qi Feng in a childish and milky voice, "You are promising."
It should have been a very stiff scene, because Rongbao's milky words eased a lot in an instant.
Qi Feng scratched the back of his head: "Little aunt, don't praise me like this. Be careful of uncle's jealousy."
Qi Yan stared at him: "Come here."
Qi Feng knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he walked over with a slow step. He thought his uncle was going to hit him, but what he waited for was his uncle's very plain words: "Help me smuggle a batch of goods."
Of course, the goods are not simple goods, otherwise there is no need to smuggle. Qi Feng suddenly cried: "Uncle, you'd better hit me."
It's better to let your uncle kill him than to do something illegal.
"This is the last batch of goods. As long as it is delivered smoothly, there is no need to do these things in the future." Qi Yan had long decided to finish the last job and washed his hands in a golden basin, but now he is injured and has to take care of his little lover during pregnancy, so he can't finish it well, so he can only leave it to his useless nephew.
"Uncle, what should I do if I get caught?" Qi Feng doesn't want to stage iron window tears.
"It's not so easy to be caught. If you really go in, I will save you." With Qi Yan's ability, it is very simple to get people out of it.
Qi Feng also believed in his uncle's ability and finally agreed, "Okay."
"Your contact is the big shack of Country C, code-name Jazz. Just give him the goods." Qi Yan wrote a few messages on the paper, and then threw them in front of Qi Feng.
Qi Feng picked up the paper. He looked at the code name Jazz and suddenly thought of something, but he soon forgot it. He always felt that he had heard the word Jazz before.
Looking at Qi Feng frowning and thinking, Qi Yan asked him, "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"
Qi Feng didn't continue to look at it. He put away the note and asked curiously, "Uncle, what's your code name?"
People who do this kind of thing usually use code names. No one will be stupid enough to use their real names, otherwise they will be caught by the siao at once.
Qi Yan replied without changing his face, "The wolf in the night."
"Puff..." Qi Feng's ability to hold back his laughter was getting worse and worse. He laughed directly in front of his uncle. He was afraid of being beaten by his uncle. He quickly put away his smile and praised against his will: "Uncle, your code name is second and domineering."
I really don't know if Qi Feng is boasting or hurting.
Qi Yan didn't care about it and waved his hand: "Oway, you go back quickly."
Qi Feng left with the lawyer's legs and feet.
Qi Yan changed his serious face just now and said to Rongbao with a smile, "Baby, I will continue to teach you how to write with radish."
Rongbao's little hand held the radish pen, Qi Yan held Rongbao's little hand, and then wrote the word 'hungry wolf' on the paper.
This is the code name of Qi Yan, but the evil has changed to hunger.
Rongbao looked at the words on the paper and asked, "Master Qi is hungry?"
Qi Yan smiled and asked, "Huh? How do you know I'm hungry?
Qi Yan is about to turn into a hungry wolf in the night. No, he is also hungry during the day.