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That night, Jiang Mozhi asked Zhang Ai to make pickled fish again. When Qi Qi saw the pickled fish, he asked, surprised, "Eat this again?"

Jiang Mozhi touched his head. "Chess and chess do not eat this, chess and chess eat other dishes." He said, sandwiched a small sweet and sour steak for him.

Chess bit his ribs and asked him, "If you don't eat chess, who will eat it?"

Yan Qingchi narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Moyan. @Finity 好 文, all in

Jiang Mo is very good at everything, "I eat, I like to eat pickled fish most."

Chess nodded and said "Oh".

For dinner, Yan Qingchi played chess and chess together in his room. The puzzles of chess and chess were large and spread on the bay window. This bay window is not used for storage, so it is not high. He and Chess are sitting on the ground, and they can just hold the puzzle piece by piece, and their waist will not be tired. As the two men struggled and spoke, Yan Qingchi suddenly asked, "Would you feel lonely if you were alone?"

Qiqi shook his head, "No, I have my father and father."

"Then father and father went to work. Will they be lonely only when their aunts are playing chess?"

Chess Chess jigsaw puzzled his hands for a moment, looked up at him, and whispered, "Is Dad going to work?" @Finity 好 文, all in

Yan Qingchi reached out and hugged him in his arms, kissed him, "Dad doesn't go to work, Dad just asks you, after all, Dad hasn't been with you for a long time."

Chessboard leaned on him for a moment, and lowered his hands and squeezed his fingers. "Sometimes it's a bit lonely, but it doesn't matter. I have a child with me when I go to school. After school and I have a video with my dad, I sleep."

Yan Qingchi squeezed his face and said quietly, "Well, can you find a good friend for Chess?"

Chess looked up at him in doubt.

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Do Qiqi want a sibling? Like your father, your father is your aunt's brother. Ah yes, does Qiqi remember Aunt Qingxi? It's father's sister. "

Chess didn't understand, and frowned and asked him, "What do you mean?"

"Look," Yan Qingchi took his hand and counted him. "Dad's house, do grandpa and grandpa have two children, father and aunt Qingxi?"

Chess nodded.

"Where is my father's house, aunt Xingying and his father?"

Chess continued to nod.

"So, do you want to have a brother and sister like father and father?"

Chess finally reacted. He was a little surprised and looked at Yan Qingchi for a moment.

Seeing him like this, Yan Qingchi asked, "Don't want it?"

Chess pouted.

Yan Qingchi shook him and asked softly, "What's wrong with the baby? Doesn't the baby like it?"

Chess lowered his head, not talking or looking at him.

Yan Qingchi was a little anxious, lowered his head against his forehead, and whispered, "Can't you tell your father quietly?"

Chess reached out and hugged him, put his face on his clothes, and didn't talk or make trouble.

Yan Qingchi patted him gently and asked, "Don't you like chess or chess? Then don't, there is only one child in the family."

Chess heard the words, but was embarrassed. He felt a little selfish, but obviously it wasn't like that. The day he was picked up by his father, he said goodbye to his little friends and looked at their envious eyes. At that time he was still thinking, if his father treats him If it is good, then he asks him if he can pick up other children. It ’s pitiful without mom and dad. Chess does n’t want them to be so poor all the time.

But now, Dad says that he wants to take another child home to accompany him, but he doesn't want it. This is not right. Chess thinks that he is not good at all, not at all.

Chess raised his head from Yan Qingchi's arms and whispered, "No."

"What is that?" Yan Qingchi asked softly.

Chess looked at him, bit his lip, and said softly, "Are you going to take another child home, will you still like me?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him, and couldn't stop feeling pity. He squeezed Chess's face, his tone was mild, "Of course it will, I will always like Chess and Chess, but Chess is my little treasure."

Yan Qingchi thought about it, "Look at chess and chess. You have a father and a father now. Do you like your father but you don't like your father? Or do you like your father and you don't like your father?"

Chess shake his head.

"So, even if you have brothers and sisters, father and father will still enjoy chess and chess, and chess and chess can also be played with brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters will also like chess and chess."

Qiqi lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked with some uncertainty, "Will you like me?"

"Yes, chess is so cute, who doesn't like it?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him with a smile, "Chess, can you make a small appointment with you?"

"What promise?".

Yan Qingchi looked at him and said gently: "Even if you really have brothers and sisters in the future, Dad likes you the most and Dad likes you forever."

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He said, holding out his little thumb, "Tick, don't lie to you."

Chess's mouth flattened as soon as he looked at him with tears in his eyes. His eyes were watery, and tears would come out after a little blink.

Yan Qingchi quickly reached out and hugged him tightly, smiling, "Why are you crying?"

As soon as Chess Cheek blinked, tears came out. He hugged Yan Qingchi and said softly, "Chess Chess also likes Dad the most."

"Well, that's right. Chess and chess like Dad the most, and Dad also likes chess and chess, just right." He said, and kissed Chess.

Chess also kissed him and smiled a little embarrassed.

Yan Qingchi smoked a tissue to help him wipe away his tears. Chess had just cried and was too shy. Yan Qingchi teased him for a while before making him laugh again.

Chess is in a good mood, and curiosity is up, "Dad, how old are your brothers and sisters?"

"It's still very young, it's still a small pea."

"Ah? How old are you? How younger than me?"

Yan Qingchi thought about it, "It's five or six years younger than you. It's less than one year old."

"It's so small," Chess was surprised. He thought he was going to take a child about the same size as himself, and turned out to be only a baby. "He's just a baby."

Yan Qingchi nodded. "He doesn't understand anything yet, so he will obediently listen to chess."

Chess is a little new and laughed, "He listens to me?"

"Correct."

"But I still want to listen to the teacher and father."

"So someone is listening to you now."

Chess heard that, but it was a little bit impatient, "When will the baby come?"

Yan Qingchi counted the days, "get more in October this year."

"It's so late," Chess said, counting his fingers. "It's a long time, can't you come early?"

Yan Qingchi did not expect his acceptance to be so high, and he felt his head comfortably. "No, the baby wants to see his brother, so he is very shy and needs to be prepared. I hope my brother likes him."

For the first time, Chess was called an elder brother, and he felt unhappy a little. He said to Yan Qingchi sweetly, "Elder brother likes him, ha ha ha, elder brother? Dad, I will be my elder brother in the future."

"Correct."

"But I haven't been an older brother before. Wouldn't it be bad?"

"No, chess is definitely the best brother."

Chess pouting and thinking about it, unfortunately, it's a holiday now, otherwise he can call his classmates. He remembers that Lin Lin is an elder brother, and he can ask how Lin Lin is an elder brother. But it doesn't matter, Chess thinks, the baby will not come in October, there is still a long time, he will ask again after school.

Chess accepted the fact that there would be another child at home. Yan Qingchi could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said secretly, that's all.

When he slept at night, Qiqi looked at his bed and asked Yan Qingchi, "Can the baby sleep with me in the future? I can give this half of the bed to him."

"Yes." Yan Qingchi smiled. "As long as you don't think he's noisy then."

"Why is he noisy?" Chess was puzzled.

"Well, baby, can't speak, so you can only pay attention to him by crying."

"Then I coax him," said Chess. "I coax him, and he won't cry."

Yan Qingchi kissed him against his forehead, "My chess is really a baby, why is it so sweet."

Chess smiled slightly, and then thought of something like, giggled and smiled, "I am a baby, he is a baby, ha ha ha."

Yan Qingchi didn't understand where the joke of this sentence was, and asked him, "What is chess laughing?"

"I'm a baby, he's a baby." Chess repeated again and continued to laugh.

Yan Qingchi feels that the world of adults and children really has an insurmountable wall, so chess can laugh nonstop because of this sentence, but he can only laugh because he laughs nonstop.

Coaxing chess, Yan Qingchi returned to his room. Jiang Moming watched him return, and immediately ended the call with the doctor.

"You're back."

"Well, Qiqi is asleep." Yan Qingchi sat down on the small sofa opposite him.

"I guess so, how about you? Are you tired?"

"Okay, did you just call your doctor friend?"

Jiang Moxie was guilty of being captured. "I just want to ask him if there is anything in my daily life that I need to pay attention to, and I'm afraid I have missed it."

Yan Qingchi heard the words and looked at him seriously. "Jiang Momo, I have been thinking about it for a day. Do you want to know my decision about today's events?"

Jiang Mo froze for a moment. His mood on this day was actually a little complicated. On the one hand, he was excited and rejoicing, and even wanted to find someone to share his joy. On the other hand, he was sitting still and worried about the emotions of Yan Qingchi. wrong.

Pulling on both sides, Jiang Mozhi felt that he was about to be divided. Now, Yan Qingchi said that he had made a decision, and Jiang Mozhi was tense at once, and he was not sitting on the back of his hands to show his solemnity and seriousness.

"You said." He began, a heart jumping unconsciously, this situation is like submitting a paper when he was young to wait for the teacher to judge the score. Now, he is waiting for Yan Qingchi to announce his decision. No matter what he decides, he will readily accept it.

"Although it's weird and I'm a little bit embarrassed, but I still decided that since I already have it, let this child be born."

In the warmth of the one room, Jiang Mozhi heard the gentle voice of Yan Qingchi, so said.

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