Su Yan was stunned. His niece held onto Mo Linqing's thigh and looked at him vigilantly. Those round eyes that looked like little milk cats were fierce.
Just now, didn't you call his uncle affectionately? He even memorized his cell phone number, and now when I hear that I want to go with him, just... ? ?
The dumpling was a little nervous, she grabbed her father's legs with both hands and feet and tried to climb up, while saying: "If you don't go, you won't go, Yinyin will be with Baba."
Su Yan: "..."
Mo Linqing lowered his eyebrows and carried the dumplings up, once they were cooked twice, he no longer felt uncomfortable after holding them a few more times. You may come out at any time, go back with your uncle obediently, and pick you up in two days."
Mo Linqing seldom said such a long sentence. When he spoke, he still spoke with a bit of the coldness of early winter.
The dumpling had a pair of star eyes. After listening to his father, he held his chubby cheeks and wowed, "Baba's voice is so nice!"
Mo Linqing: "..."
The essence of the dumpling's licking the dog is undoubtedly exposed, and he didn't even listen carefully to what his father said.
Su Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, but the Mo family would raise children. See what his niece was brainwashed into. How could a child be so clingy and inseparable? What's more, it's a half-hearted father.
Su Yan would never admit that he was a little jealous.
How can there be an uncle when the uncle becomes a father
A phone call rescued Mo Linqing and Su Yan.
The call was from the research institute. A project that Mo Linqing had applied for came down a while ago. The higher-ups were very optimistic about this project and asked him to immediately lead the team into the laboratory.
Once the project is established, you cannot leave the research institute until the research is completed, let alone bring your baby.
The dumplings were tearful and reluctant to part with one step and three steps to say goodbye to their father, and even leaned over to him and said, "Dad, you have to be careful about bad dad!"
Su Yan installed a safety seat on the car, carried the dumpling up, and asked, "What did Yinyin say to your father?"
Danzi's mood was a little down, "Say, say I'll miss him."
Outside the car window, Mo Linqing didn't know when he was standing outside. He knocked on the window and handed in a storybook. He looked at Su Yan with indifferent eyes, "At night, tell a story."
Su Yan: "..."
The old Su family has not raised a three-year-old child for a long time. Several children in the family are grown up, and the youngest is ten years old. Su Yan's pair of sons are twelve years old. The youngest daughter Su Yue's son is also ten years old.
On the contrary, the mother of Danzi's body got married relatively late because she went to military school and later joined the army, so Danzi was the youngest, many years younger than her older brothers.
When Su Yan's car arrived at the door of Su's house, the sun had just set. The children came back from school. The whole Su's family was there, and the old couple brought their family to pick them up at the door.
Su Yan stopped the car, got out of the car, and took out a small dumpling with red eyes from the back seat.
Tuanzi was wearing a suit of Minion overalls, with short short hair tied in two horn braids, and a small fat face bulging out of displeasure, the Su family watched without blinking.
The old lady Su has always been an elegant old lady. At this time, seeing the dumplings, she couldn't help but stepped forward and stretched out her hand to her son, "Come here, let grandma hug."
Su Yansheng handed the dumpling to Lafayette, and the old man Su also came over. He also took off his reading glasses and wiped them before putting them back on. He took a closer look at his niece and saw that she was well-bred and chubby. , with no signs of abuse, and laughed.
"My dear, I'm grandpa, do you remember?"
In most cases, Tuanzi is still very polite, even if she is unhappy now, she tries her best to purse her lips, "Hello, Grandpa."
Su Yan touched Tuanzi's head and said with a smile, "Let's sound good, we even memorized my uncle's cell phone number."
Old Man Su glared, "Really?"
He smiled again and asked his granddaughter, "Why do you carry your uncle's number, darling? It's fine to carry your grandfather's number. Whenever you call your grandfather, grandpa will call the shots for you."
The three children were all there, and the boys in their teens stood in a row, looking at the little cousin, who was really small, a small group, as good-looking as a doll.
They came together and rushed to say hello to the dumplings, "Sister, I'm the eldest cousin, Su Lin!"
"I'm second cousin Su Quan."
There was also a ten-year-old boy who followed behind the two little cousins, keeping his head down and not speaking.
The dumplings said hello one by one, "I'm Yinyin, hello brother."
The eyes of the two little cousins lit up, and the younger sister's voice was also nice, soft like a dumpling.
"Let's go, go in and talk, dear, grandma and grandma have prepared a beautiful little room for you, like the little princess on TV."
The enthusiasm of the Su family made Tuanzi relax a lot, and the reluctance to part with his father also faded, not as sad at the beginning.
By the time she finished dinner in the evening, the dumplings were already able to play tricks with the Su family. She stood on the small carpet with her small fat waist on her shoulders, carrying the phone numbers of everyone in the Su family with a dignified voice.
The Su family made the group stunned.
Originally, I was joking that the dumplings favored one over the other. I remembered my uncle's number, but did anyone else remember
Who would have thought that Tuanzi raised his head and said confidently, "I have memorized all the sounds, and my grandfather's grandmother's are all memorized."
So the Su family sat in a row and listened to the group recite the phone number.
After listening to this, the two little cousins stuttered: "Sister... You're amazing!"
They couldn't memorize so many numbers. They were tired enough to memorize textbooks in school. Memorizing so many numbers gave them a headache.
Tuanzi's little head is raised high, of course she is amazing!
Dad is so powerful, as Dad's little baby, Yinyin feels that she is so powerful that she can't lose!
This small appearance can make the two old Su family rare, holding the dumplings in his arms and screaming, Su Yan also turned the gunfire on the two sons, "Your cousin is only three years old, she will carry her mobile phone number, how about you? Do you know your dad's mobile phone number by heart?"
Two little cousins: "… "
Su Yue didn't come back, but her son lived in Su's house after the holiday. The ten-year-old boy sat in the small corner of the sofa, indifferent to the lively things over there.
He does not speak, and it is difficult for others to notice him.
With sharp eyes, Tuanzi asked curiously, "This is also a brother?"
The old lady Su noticed her grandson and said with a smile, "That's also Yinyin's cousin, your aunt's son."
Tuanzi nodded his head, indicating that he understood, and there was also a phone number of her aunt in her directory.
Mrs. Su asked the boy to come over, "Su Guoguo, come here."
The boy's expression went blank for a moment when he heard the name, then shook his head slightly and sat there without moving.
The old lady sighed helplessly and did not force him. The child was frightened when he was a child. Later, his parents had a bad relationship and divorced. His condition was worse than the beginning.
Danzi didn't know when, rubbed over, lay on the sofa, tilted his head and looked at him.
It happened that Su Guoguo lowered his head, and the eyes of the two were facing each other.
Tuanzi was the first to speak, looking at him curiously, his eyes were the same, pure curiosity in his clear black pupils, "Brother Guoguo, why don't you speak?"
The boy's eyes paused, his head subconsciously moved to one side, his mouth opened, but there was no sound, so he closed his mouth again.
A pair of small hands rested on his, soft and fluffy, and the dumpling held Brother Guoguo's hand with both hands and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm Yinyin, Brother Guoguo."
Tuanzi knew too much what it was like to be left out. In the past, the children in the community looked down on her and didn't play with her. Yinyin always played with herself and envy them silently.
Yinyin felt that this brother Guoguo was the same as she was before. Although he didn't speak, he must be very sad.
Su Guoguo was stunned for a while, looked at the pair of chubby hands holding her, and nodded her head almost invisible.
The Su family was a little surprised when they saw the interaction between the two children here. Guoguo usually doesn't care about people, even their elder relatives. The little cousin who just met made him nod.
This is a good thing, and several adults looked at it with a smile.
Mr. Su suddenly remembered something and said, "I forgot to mention, my good treasure has such a good memory, and he must be a little genius in the future."
The Su family are all engaged in education, so they are naturally very keen. The old lady Su said: "What you said is that in the future, let Yinyin study earlier, and our family will also produce a little genius."
At this time, the two little cousins lay guns again. As the son of the director of the Education Bureau and the grandson of the old Su family, these two are not good at studying at all, and they are typical scumbags.
Su Yan glared at his sons, "In the future, let Yinyin go to the primary school attached to Beijing University, where the environment is good and our family is familiar."
This was agreed by the two elders. Su Yan's wife is also a teacher at Beijing University, but she teaches college students. At this time, she smiled and said, "Our Yinyin is now the guardian of Professor Mo?"
"With Professor Mo's family, his IQ is also inherited from him."
Although Mo Linqing was not recruited by Beijing University back then, but now he is also hanging up at Beijing University, and occasionally gives an emotionless lecture.
Aunt Su and Aunt Su are barely nominal colleagues.
The night was sinking like water, and a man sat on the sofa in the empty and deserted living room. He lowered his head slightly and held a fairy tale book in his hand.
He read a passage in a clear and cold voice, put the storybook in his palm, and turned around in a nonchalant circle.
I don't know how long after sitting, Mo Linqing just got up. Before entering the room, he looked back at the little pink bed in the corner. The naive little dolls were still on the bed. not.
There is no so-called urgent project to do. For the first time in his life, Mo Linqing lied, and he made up such an excuse to take away the little sticky man.
He has to figure out what happened to that z-virus, did that person do something when he was unconscious, and what did he reveal to the child
Otherwise, how can a child who is only three years old understand the virus? Also know that her "bad dad" is going to do bad things
A group of new people came to the Institute of Crude Drugs, all of them were just graduated doctoral students and two graduate students with excellent grades.
The two graduate students are not very old, only about twenty-five or six years old, a man and a woman, looking like a couple, and their relationship is very intimate.
Most of these interns were divided into Mo Linqing's team. They didn't ask him to lead people, just let these people help him and observe.
Mo Linqing has no important projects in his hands recently. Apart from routine punching in, he spends most of his time in the small private experiment in his office.
So that the group of people who just came in not only didn't have the opportunity to learn from Professor Mo, but they didn't even meet a few people.
Lin Ju had been lingering in the cafeteria many times before leaving very late, and he never saw that person, the neuropathy that would destroy the world in the future.