There is always a feeling that Qin Su is digging a hole for him again!
But how could he let him succeed!
Xiao He raised his eyebrows: "You know I'm GAY, but you still ask me to find a woman to form a family? Isn't this embarrassing?"
Two days ago, he was a straight man, but two days later he became gay so confidently, Qin Su... was also blocked and unable to reply.
Xiao He cleared his throat, and said: "Don't worry, I can take good care of him, and I will definitely not leave him with a psychological shadow because of an incomplete family. Besides, your theory is not right, there are too many single-parent children in the world." What's wrong? On the contrary, many of them have grown up very well, and they are far stronger, independent and responsible than children with both parents!"
Qin Su was silent for a while, then pushed his glasses habitually, and then sighed softly: "You are right."
Xiao He was indeed right, but Qin Su understood better. Fan Shen never lacked the qualities of being strong and independent. What he lacked was...some more ordinary characters.
Such as trust, such as dependence, and another example... love.
But there are some things, if you say it too early, it will have the opposite effect.
Since Xiao He wants to cultivate well, let's do it, after all, there is no one more suitable for Fan Shen than him in this world.
If even he can't do it, then there is no one else in this world.
After Xiao He and Qin Su reached a consensus, they began to make some other preparations.
Since he vowed to raise his children well, he must do it seriously.
But he really has no such experience, so he has to learn from it.
Qin Su: "I can't help you with this, I've never touched a child before."
Xiao He: "..."
"Please, who expects you to pass on your experience?" Xiao He sighed, "Please help me find some books."
Qin Su was silent, then turned and left.
Less than ten minutes later, Qin Su came back, holding a huge box in his hand, and put it in front of Xiao He.
Xiao He opened it and couldn't help but be speechless: "Your efficiency is really good."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Xiao He: "..." I was just talking casually, I really didn't praise you!
But forget it, he didn't have time to pursue it with him, so he had to quickly flip through the book, and then go back to take care of the child.
It's just that when he opened it, he was dumbfounded!
"Sears Parenting Encyclopedia" is a little thinner than the Xinhua dictionary, "XXX Parenting Classics" is thinner than the English-Chinese dictionary, and those "Spock Parenting Classics", "Children's Bible", "Three-year-old decides a child's life", "Good Mother" Had a good teacher", "Who took away the happiness of children", "Children's art", "What young parents should do", "Be considerate of their children"...
Xiao He was dumbfounded: "Can I read all this in my whole life!"
Qin Su coughed lightly: "This task is very difficult. If you can complete it, we can consider giving you a salary subsidy of one million..."
Xiao He waved his hand, and said proudly: "Okay, okay, a hundred and eight hundred thousand, do I still think about it!"
Qin Su: "..."
Ignoring him any more, Xiao He started flipping through the books. Little Fan Shen is only six or seven months old now, and it is the time when he needs to take care of him the most. He has carefully read the parenting experience at this stage, and barely knows it.
So, he returned to the spiritual world.
In fact, raising a child is really not an easy task. It is very difficult for any new mother, let alone a man like Xiao He.
But Xiao He was very lucky, Xiao Fanshen was so obedient, fair and tender, and very quiet, he almost never cried unless necessary.
What makes Xiao He feel extremely fulfilled is that Xiao Fanshen likes him very much.
No one else would even want to touch him, but as soon as he saw Xiao He, he would immediately become very well-behaved, staring at him with big eyes, full of pure and straightforward joy.
Xiao He's heart melted into water, and he always wanted to hug him and kiss his tender little face all over.
And Xiao Fanshen is also very cooperative with him, every time he kisses him, he giggles, the child's laughter is definitely the most beautiful and purest music in the world, Xiao He has a full understanding of this.
The four months in the spiritual world and the four days in reality, Xiao He's life was not easy, but it was very fulfilling and satisfying.
When the one-year-old little Fan Shen yelled "Dad" for the first time, Xiao He was so excited that he wanted to jump three feet high.
Although a little ashamed, Xiao He really felt that he deserved this title.
Holding the little guy and throwing it high, Xiao He bent his eyes and said, "Son!"
The little baby smiled: "Dad."
"son!"
"dad."
"Son! Son!"
"dad."
so smart! With eyes full of surprise, Xiao He excitedly kissed his delicate forehead.
Xiao Fan blinked his big eyes deeply, and kissed Xiao He on the mouth.
Xiao He was slightly stunned, and in the next moment, he was so happy that he could hardly find Bei.
If he really has a child, there is no doubt that it must be as cute as little Fan Shen!
The busy and fulfilling time passed very quickly, and Xiao He's life was completely stabilized.
Two years later, he took root in this spiritual world.
Because there is no his past here, the novels he wrote in reality can be republished again, but this time I have gained experience and corrected many previous mistakes and shortcomings, and the results are even better.
He has more and more frequent contacts with the "oldest son who needs to be virtuous", occasionally posting a few pictures to supplement the family, so his little life is quite nourishing.
This day, he took a shower with Xiao Fanshen, and just as he put the little guy to sleep, his cell phone rang.
After Xiao He opened WeChat, the third son's loud voice came: "Xiaohe, I have a big order, can you accept it? The price is not cheap!"
Xiao He was afraid of waking up the child, so he quickly lowered the volume, and then typed back: "What request?"
He has to save money. Having a child is no better than being alone. Although his income is stable now and he has a lot of spare money, as Fan Shen grows up, there are only a lot of places to spend money. If you can save more, save more some.
The voice of the third child was a bit mysterious: "He, this time it's a bit out of morals, but don't think too much, young people like this now, we have to cater to the market!"
Xiao He really didn't think too much about it, but after hearing the request, he was really startled.
The third child is still persuading: "It's okay, you can just draw that boy as a flat-chested girl, the scale is not too big, it's just up and down, without revealing the point, and the rest is free to play."
Xiao He couldn't laugh or cry on the phone, he never thought that he could still receive such an order in this spiritual world.
In fact, it's nothing, Xiao He still has a very correct attitude towards drawing pictures.
Wearing clothes is a picture, and taking off clothes is also a picture.
There is no difference in essence. For him, it is a kind of fun.
It is a kind of enjoyment to be able to outline exquisite clothing, and it is also a kind of enjoyment to be able to draw the lines of the human body.
It's just... It's a shame to draw a man and a man in love!
The voice of the third child was still shaking: "Don't think too much, it's just a picture, you already have a son, why are you afraid of this? The price this time is really not low, let me tell you..."
"Okay." Xiao He said with a smile, "I'll take it, and I'll show you the sketch in five days."
The other end of the phone was full of surprises: "Okay! Xiaohe, you are so reliable!"
Xiao He: To be reliable is to lose moral integrity? Third child, why do you call 'responsible'? You are clearly a man of no morals!
After making an appointment, Xiao He didn't like to procrastinate, so he started thinking after tidying up.
If he had put it before, he would have honestly drawn a man with a flat chest and a girl, but now... he is really not so stupid.
Xiao He will never forget his experience with Al.
Every time he is free, he can't help but draw a few strokes. After such a long time, he has drawn a lot of Al.
The glimpse of the encounter, the sitting and drinking in the carriage, and the minutes and seconds spent together in that gorgeous palace.
For ordinary people, memories can only be stored in the brain and savored continuously.
But Xiao He is very fortunate that he can draw them all.
But restoring them is not necessarily a good thing.
In the mind, it will continue to fade over time, but when it is embodied, it becomes eternal.
Can't forget, can't leave behind, can only watch, keep missing.
Xiao He didn't sleep all night, looking at the two people on the drawing paper in the morning, he couldn't help but sighed.
If he gave this to the third child, he would probably think he was crazy.
Of course, he couldn't give it to anyone.
This is his own secret and he will not share it with anyone.
Just as he was about to put it away, a little guy walked over unsteadily.
His soft voice was soft and sweet like cotton candy: "Dad."
When Xiao He saw him, he immediately bent his eyes: "Are you awake? Come, dad hugs you."
Xiao Fanshen is almost three years old. Although he still has a baby-like appearance, his brows and eyes have grown a little. His facial features are more refined, his skin is more delicate, and he has a little childlike innocence and cuteness. Everyone who saw it couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
It is a natural touch of beauty that comes from human nature.
Xiao He picked him up, Xiao Fan tilted his head deeply, and saw the picture exposed in the thin morning light.
The scale of this painting is not too low, Xiao He's face can't help turning slightly red when people see it, and he immediately wants to cover it up.
But little Fan Shen insisted on watching.
As a typical figure of a silly dad, Xiao He has no resistance to him.
It was rare for the son to want to do something, and he really couldn't refuse.
Xiao Fanshen successfully moved Xiao He's hand away, and saw the painting again.
He squinted his eyes, pointed at the teenager lying below and shouted softly, "Dad."
Xiao He was stunned, and then he let go of his mood. In other words, he thought too much. Xiao Fanshen was only less than three years old, so how could he understand these things!
He must have been curious because he saw Dad.
Xiaofan's dark white and tender fingers moved on the picture, and after a while, he saw the silver-haired elf attached to kissing his father.
"This is?"
The little guy asked back in great doubt, Xiao He's heart moved slightly, and he said out of nowhere: "That's mom."