Danzi was about to cry, "Dad, you bite me!"
Quiet, quiet, dead silence.
"tick tock..."
The clock on the wall rang and fell on the hour and minute, breaking the silence of the room.
Mo Linqing took a deep breath, put the dumpling in his arms on the ground, bent over to face her, and explained, "It's not me."
Of course Danzi knew that the one who bit her was not this dad, but another bad dad, but she just didn't say it.
The fat hand tried to wrap his arms around his arms, but it was too short to wrap them, so he had to hold them in front of him, his body was half bricked, he aimed his butt at his father, and snorted, "It's you, I want to tell my grandpa that my father bullied me and bit me. It's gone!"
Mo Linqing: "..."
There is a notebook in the bedroom, which is used to record the strange things that happened to Mo Linqing. He knows that he has a problem. Occasionally, his memory is blank for a certain period of time, and his behavior is unbelievable. Mo Linqing doubts. Another person lives on him.
Judging from the fact that he just woke up in front of him, holding the meat dumplings in his arms and the bite marks on her face, Mo Linqing carefully wrote down in his notebook: "Dangerous level 1 for young children".
The dumplings had just stayed at my father's place for a day, and they were about to be sent back.
The reason is that she is too noisy.
Mo Linqing's willingness to accept this child at the beginning meant that he was willing to include this child in his plan, and would not send people away for no reason.
With his IQ, it is not difficult to understand the meaning of the old man. The old man just wanted to take the child to him while he was still alive, so that he would get used to taking care of him and cultivate his feelings. After he left, he would not worry about the big family at home. one small.
The big one doesn't make people worry. It's almost rooted in the laboratory every day. The small one is young and no one takes care of it. How can people feel at ease
Understanding is understanding, but what happened yesterday made Mo Linqing realize that he is not suitable for raising children. According to his observation, even if he has no memory, he can infer the character of the person who appeared during the period of time he lost consciousness.
Others are not clear, but Mo Linqing knew that this person is very dangerous, and the instability and uncontrollability of personality make this person full of danger.
Obviously, "he" was interested in the cheap girl he brought back.
As soon as Mo Guosheng saw his little granddaughter, he took the person by his side, touched her little head, and raised his head with red eyes, "Grandpa, Dad doesn't want me anymore, he told me to come back!"
The little fat face was bulging, very angry and aggrieved. She didn't even sue her father, and her father sent her back.
The man changed a pair of glasses, still with thin gold rims, which was very suitable for his cool temperament.
He lifted the frame of the mirror, and glanced at the man next to the old man, who had short legs and a small mouth who could sue.
That look was indifferent and flat, like a sleeping tiger looking at a little cub with open teeth and claws.
"She's noisy and I'm not suitable there."
"As you know, my work is often away from home."
Mo Guosheng made his son choked. He deliberately stuffed the child with him, so that he could learn how to take care of the child, and he could also correct his problem of not being home.
Neither the three-year-old cub nor the old man agrees with this.
The dumpling rolled around just because he didn't want to be sent away. He hugged his father's thigh and didn't let him go.
The system cheered her on, "Cub is the best!"
The dumpling became even more determined, with a small fat face tensed up tightly, so that he could suck at his father's long legs, but he didn't want to let him go, he could go, he had to bring her .
Although Tuanzi was reluctant to admit that she was an oil bottle, her current appearance really looked like a small oil bottle, like a pendant on Er Ye's leg, and the guards and Aunt Wang couldn't help but snicker.
Mo Guosheng also coughed, the granddaughter, she is cute, cute, and clingy. How could her son refuse to be so cute? He couldn't figure it out! If others want him, he will not give it!
Take the daughter-in-law's natal family and the granddaughter's grandfather's family as an example, there are many people in the old Su family who are willing to take their children over to raise them, and they have even argued with him about this.
Mo Linqing looked down and saw that the meat dumplings hanging on his legs were very tight. He took one step at a time, sticking to his legs and couldn't get rid of them at all.
Growing up so big, it was the first time that Mo Linqing encountered a difficult problem, a stupid clingy brat.
Mo Linqing couldn't make it on this day. He stayed at the Mo's old house that night. Fortunately, Mo Linqing just completed a project. At present, there is no urgent project to lead the team, so he took a long vacation.
The grandfather and grandson downstairs had a good time, and the sound came upstairs from time to time, and they played until nine o'clock before they went back to their respective rooms to sleep.
Tuanzi was restless even when he wanted to sleep, so he refused Aunt Wang's storytelling and knocked on Mo Linqing's door with a storybook.
Let Baba, who just took office, tell a story with confidence.
Mo Linqing: "..." It's not over.
Mo Linqing wrote down in his notebook:
"What you need to know about bringing children: feeding, telling bedtime stories, being unreasonable and difficult to deal with..."
…
The night was sinking like water, the man sleeping on the bed did not wrinkle his brows, his back relaxed for a moment, but the corners of his mouth were raised slantingly, he did not open his eyes, his lips were lightly opened, silent, and the words on his lips could be vaguely said: "Idiot. "
When Mo Linqing woke up again, he found that he had returned to his residence, the community next to the research institute.
Tuanzi was sitting on the side playing with toys, and he glanced at him from time to time. Seeing him look over, the child's eyes lit up, "Yeah, Dad, you've changed back!"
Mo Linqing was slightly startled, so that person brought the child back while he was away
"… "
Mo Linqing no longer tried to send the child back, because he knew that even if he sent it back, as long as the person wanted to, as long as he had time to act, he would definitely bring the child back.
He glanced at the dumpling a few more times, especially when he took a look around her chubby face, and found that there was no mark on it, so he was inexplicably relieved.
Danzi happily crawled over and leaned on his lap, and Xiaomayin began to babble.
"Dad's bad dad brought Yinyin back."
"Although Yinyin doesn't like bad dads, you should learn from him. Dads can't just throw children away, or they'll be arrested by the police uncle."
Mo Linqing: "..."
Researchers from the Institute of Biopharmaceuticals of the Chinese Academy of Sciences found that Professor Mo didn't go back during the holiday and still ran to the institute.
No one is surprised by this. Professor Mo really loves this industry. He loves the laboratory deeply. He is the king in the field of biopharmaceuticals.
The difference this time was that Professor Mo came in with a small tail behind him, and the little boy with fat claws squeezed the professor's trouser legs tightly, and walked in step by step with his short legs.
The dumplings were born very good-looking, chubby little balls, well-raised, delicate and lovely facial features, very aura of eyes like a newborn cub, timid and curious, sticking out his little head from behind his father to look at people At that time, Rao was a researcher who only knew how to deal with data all the year round, and he couldn't help but smile at his uncle and aunt.
"Hey, Professor Mo, whose child is this?"
"It looks a bit like Professor Mo, the eyebrows and the eyes are a bit similar."
Mo Linqing nodded lightly and didn't say much. The researchers were used to it, and they didn't expect Professor Mo to answer. They were all guessing whether it was Professor Mo's relatives.
Although it's too scary for relatives to let Professor Mo bring the baby.
But the scarier thing is still behind, they looked at the cold and inhuman background, and dragged the dumpling hanging on his leg to the office...
The voice of the dumpling's milky voice came from a distance, and she shouted: "Baba, slow down, wait for the sound..."
The researcher who asked the question and the researcher who passed by heard: "!!!???"
The contrast in this scene is too great and too scary, and the research institute was shocked to drop his jaw, and he couldn't even pick it up.
After a long time, a female researcher had stars in her eyes. Before she could take back her aunt's smile, she froze on her face and said in a trance, "Well, what did the baby call Professor Mo?"
"Professor Mo has a daughter?"
"When did he marry the baby? We have been at the institute for several years, and we have never seen Professor Mo leave the laboratory for more than a week. Does he have time to get married?"
The colleague next to him also looked dazed, squeezed his face hard, and put it down when he felt the pain, "Could it be that Professor Mo's child was born by him and the laboratory?"
"... Silly batch go away!"
As the leader of the Biopharmaceutical Research Institute, Mo Linqing still has some privileges. As long as people are not brought into the important places in the laboratory, it is still easy to bring babies into the research institute.
It didn't take long for the entire biopharmaceutical research institute to hear that Professor Mo, who lives on the top of the High Mountain Flower Snow Mountain, has a baby. He has a daughter who is about three years old. It is said that she is chubby and walks like a This little penguin is so cute that it explodes. Except for the appearance, it is a little bit similar, and it is not like it!
At noon, there were some people in the cafeteria of the research institute.
As long as there is nothing important at hand to be busy with, they all come to join in the fun. They are going to meet Professor Mo who has a daughter and see what the ice cube man's daughter looks like.
Does the inhuman (literally) Professor Mo's daughter also have a straight face and expressionless face, like a miniature version of the little iceberg Professor Mo
Disappointing the researchers, Professor Mo's daughter is even cuter than the legendary one, she is not cold at all, she is soft and cute! so cute!
When they saw the dumplings walking and playing tricks, they asked Professor Mo to lift them up, put the child on his arms with a cold face, and came into the cafeteria to eat.
Mo Linqing wrinkled. There were a lot of people in the cafeteria today. In the past, most of the cafeterias in the research institute were full of vacancies. Today, all of them are filled with people. Are they all busy and come to eat
It was the first time that the dumplings saw so many people. Uncles and aunts in uniform white coats all stared at her with strange smiles on their faces.
She lay on her father's shoulders, and when she was shy, she buried her little head in it, and whispered in Baba's ear, "Uncle and aunty Baba are so enthusiastic!"
Mo Linqing looked around and said, "Have you finished eating?"
Those who came to join in the fun all shook their heads. They didn't finish eating. How could they get close to Professor Mo's daughter after eating
"Professor Mo, are you going to cook dinner first? The canteen chef cooked a special dish today!"
The auntie who was cooking saw Mo Linqing coming over with a child in her arms. Even if she didn't usually talk to Professor Mo, she couldn't help but ask, "Is this your daughter?"
"Oh, I've been talking all morning, saying that Professor Mo, you brought your child to work, everyone is still curious, Professor Mo, are you married?"
Seeing that Mo Linqing's face was clear and cold, and he didn't mean to speak, the aunt was a little embarrassed.
Tuanzi raised his head and said in a milky voice, "Auntie, I'm Dad's little baby, my name is Yinyin."
The researcher who was cooking vegetables couldn't help laughing, Professor Mo's little baby
I don't know if it's Professor Mo's little baby, this child is a baby, yes, she speaks in a funny way. After eating, he raised his face and gave others a friendly smile, "Auntie, you can order more food for Dad in the future, so that he will be full, and he will be obedient when he is full."
Mo Linqing: "..."
The whole cafeteria made the dumplings amused, and they laughed together. They didn't dare to laugh out loud, so they smirked, and a few of them almost sprayed their rice.
Looking at Professor Mo's ice-cold appearance, how could he have such a cute daughter
How did such a temperament bring out such a baby
The auntie in the cafeteria was also delighted. She threw an extra spoonful of dishes into the dinner plate for the dumplings in one breath, and warned, "Children have a light appetite, eat less greasy ones. Let's cook some steamed eggs today, shall we have some?"
Mo Linqing nodded with a cold face.
After finishing the meal, he should have eaten at the dining room table, which is convenient for washing the dishes for a while. Mo Linqing didn't know if it was because he couldn't stand the dumpling's words, or if the liveliness of the dining room made him a little uncomfortable, so he took the food and went to the office.
As soon as he left with the cute little group, the cafeteria burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, is Professor Mo blushing? Did you see it?"
"I didn't see it, but I saw Professor Mo lift the frame frequently."
"I didn't expect that the children of the famous Iceberg Demon King in our hospital would be like this? Does this count as a countermeasure?"
"Hey, don't talk about it, do you still want to have a future? The national treasure of our pharmacy school is also something you can discuss? Go back and let the dean hear it, can't you cut you?"
This time, the dumpling showed a big face in the research institute, which left a deep impression on the people up and down. Professor Mo has one more label, Bingshan's father, and Xiaokai's father.
Mo Linqing frowned as he watched the dumplings pull at the carrots, put the carrots aside, and eat other dishes.
"I ate it all."
"Don't eat."
"Then go back?"
"Eat, eat, Daddy, I eat!"
The dumplings wrinkled their fat face, and bitterly ate the carrots into their mouths. The steamed carrots were easy to bite, and after chewing twice, they entered their stomachs.
I thought that Mo Linqing didn't care about everything, and he took over the dumplings just because of the old man's request. He didn't expect to be so broad, and the system was a little surprised.
The main character of this villain is the kind of person whose IQ is too high, he can easily understand what ordinary people understand and do not understand, so his personality is very light and cold, and generally he does not pay attention to anything except research that he is interested in. Here, such a person would pay attention to a child who is a picky eater
Dumplings really didn't mean to be picky eaters. The body she came in was naturally sensitive to the smell of carrots, and hated each other like natural enemies.
Seeing that she was having a hard time eating, and after she swallowed two more pieces, Mo Linqing said, "It's alright."
Since this time, Mo Linqing has never brought his children to the institute. When he went to the institute the next day, several researchers were still staring at him and asked why Professor Mo didn't bring his children.
"Your daughter is very cute. If you don't have time to bring it, bring it here and we have it, so you can watch it for you."
Mo Linqing: "..."
Mo Linqing went to and from the laboratory frequently, and Tuanzi was keenly aware that his father had become a little strange. Sometimes when he went out, he was fine, but when he came back, the breath on his body was a little bad for his father, but it was not him.
The system knows that the Z virus may be about to become.
In the original world, at about this time, the sub-personality villain obtained the right to use the body more and more times, and the time was getting longer and longer.
He secretly made a potion to temporarily suppress the nervous system. As long as he drinks this, he can temporarily suppress the main character and gain the right to use the body for a longer time.
Judging from the current frequency, the research should be carried out to the last moment.
The system cannot intervene, the plot must be allowed to develop naturally, the only key is in the hands of the little cub, she can play the role of a butterfly, but she is small, what virus do you tell her, what doomsday, what destroys her incomprehensible.
So the system told Tuanzi: "Your bad dad woke up, he is going to do bad things, he wants to wipe out the good dad and everyone, it's time for you to help your good dad, little cub!"
I don't know if the dumpling agrees or disagrees with the idea that my father did bad things. When Mo Linqing came home late again, the dumpling rushed up and pulled his trouser legs, "Where's Dad, where did you hide my dad?"
The man took off his glasses, his eyes darkened suddenly, the corners of his lips curved into a slanting arc, he squatted down, and in front of Tuanzi pinched her fat chin, "Your father, um... fell asleep."
"I'm your father too, cub called Dad to listen?"
Tuanzi wanted to humiliate him, but remembering what Uncle System said, he should have endured it, raised his face and tried to say: "Yin, Yinyin calls you father, so can you not do bad things?"
"What did I do, little brat? Who told you?"
Seeing that the little boy's face was wrinkled for a rare occasion, "Mo Linqing" didn't care about his good mood any more, the doll should have a better smile, and the wrinkled is not cute.
It would take three or four days for Mo Linqing, the main character, to not appear again, and those who appeared in front of others were all played by sub-characters.
He has a completely different temperament from the main character. He is a bit more high-profile. Since he can appear all day, he has begun to bring his daughter into the academy again.
In and out, no one knows the deputy personality Mo Linqing is thinking, where is the appropriate place to put the cub's doll specimen in the office
On the closet, or in the glass case in the lab