Regarding the fact that Wen Yan had an extra son for no reason, Mr. Wen's expression was like this: "d(●°▽°●)?".
Wen Yan's expression was like this: "—_—".
And Luo Shutu's expression was like this: "?_??".
To put it simply, whether this matter is good or not has nothing to do with others. If the family accepts it, then it’s over. The old man is naturally happy when he grows old. Besides, the child looks like his grandson 90% just by looking at his eyebrows. The Wen family's blood is unscientific.
At first, he was a bit worried when he was overjoyed. At the time, his grandson’s lover was clearly of the same sex, and he had been in a coma. The child, on the one hand, felt that the grandson's actions were inappropriate.
But after Luo Shutu stood in front of him and made a comparison, the old man had to consider another possibility, such as whether the grandson's lover had twin sisters, or whether the man could really have children... because no matter what, he had to admit that, apart from nine Cheng's facial features, and the rest of them all followed Luo Shutu, coupled with the same green eyes and curly hair, it can be called a mountain of ironclad evidence.
Of course, the most direct evidence is that after the child finished calling Dad, he rushed to Luo Shutu and called Dad again.
I have to deal with my own affairs at home. In short, the child’s registered permanent residence is in Wen’s house, so he didn’t run away. The three of them took the child to the reception that night. Shi Shiran returned home and settled the old man. Sitting on the big bed in the master bedroom, the biggest one started the interrogation with a calm face.
"name."
"Wen, Wen Qianqiu."
"How old are you?"
"Three, three years old?" The child was terrified, and asked Luo Shutu secretly with his eyes. Seeing the other person's expression of lovelessness, he immediately changed his words, "Ah no, four years old?"
Wen Yan stared at him carefully for a while, then turned to someone who was beating his chest and stamped his feet, and only uttered a single syllable: "Huh?"
"Hmm, um, I don't know anything!" Luo Shutu burst into cold sweat, and stubbornly looked at the ceiling, "You were born, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"
"Really," Wen Yan didn't press the question, one hand secretly ran down his waistline, caressed the position of his lower abdomen ambiguously, leaned into his ear and exhaled, "How can I be born alone? Small."
Luo Shutu shuddered, almost didn't jump up, quickly hid aside, and pulled the innocent child in front of him: "Qianqiu, tell me!"
Very good, are you ready to confess? Wen Yan looked at the one big and one small in front of him, loosened his neckline leisurely, and said, "Speak, Dad, listen."
"..."
At the critical moment, the host hides spinelessly, and Qianqiu is pushed out as a shield, wishing to turn around and give people a few big eyes, but due to the huge pressure exerted by Wen Yan, he can only bite the bullet.
Of course, he didn't forget to put on a pitiful expression. He blinked at the man with his big eyes blingblingly while talking, and at least he had a similar face. How do you say that as a human being? Tiger poison does not eat its children!
"... That's probably the case. Later, I used points to buy a custom human template, which can completely escape the control of the master brain. By the way, from a biological point of view, this body has integrated the genes of your fathers, so I am your son. , That’s right.” Qianqiu omitted the details, and simply explained that Luo Shutu needs to complete the task to go home, and finally nodded affirmatively, saying, “I used to collect energy to go back, but now I decided to stay. At present, I have communicated with the mastermind The connection was terminated, and it will not be reconnected if there is no need, the system store cannot be opened at this stage, and in consideration of privacy, Dad Shutu, my connection with your consciousness has also been disconnected."
He didn't mention where he went back, and Wen Yan didn't pursue it. On the contrary, Luo Shutu got goosebumps from being called "father" who said he didn't want money, and rubbed his arms and leaned forward and asked, "Why do you become a human?" Raise, do you want to eat?"
"Well, but the energy obtained from food is very limited. If Shutu's father wants to go back and forth between the two worlds, he must provide me with more emotional energy." The child said innocently, pointing fingers, "And Qiu If Qiu wants to grow up, he needs energy~"
Wen Yan's eyes flickered, and before he could open his mouth, he saw his lover rushing for food, hugging the little one, and roaring anxiously: "You mean that as long as you have enough energy, you can take me back and forth? That can bring you Wen Yan?" Yen's father?!"
The power of love, this is called "Papa Wen Yan" immediately, Qianqiu silently felt the warm energy injection in his body, although not much, but the time spent with the two has never stopped.
"Sure, it's more than that," he showed a smug smile, "At the beginning, the emotional energy I wanted was very high, because the purer and more intense emotion is easier for me to absorb, love is the best, but Now that I have upgraded, the conditions are not so harsh, Dad, you can help me collect them without traveling to do tasks."
Luo Shutu's eyes sparkled, he held his little head with joy and kissed him a few times, and praised: "It's amazing!"
This is almost the same as practicing star-absorbing Dafa. As long as you don’t break the law and don’t disturb the harmonious development of society, you can suck anything, right? He giggled for a while, squeezed Qianqiu's little hand, and said, "Then can you charge it? It's like a power bank."
"The power is too weak to support me for a few minutes. It's okay to change the taste occasionally, but I'll try again when I have more control, otherwise this area will be powered off." Qianqiu poked him and said, "It's still emotional. Energy is the most important thing, don't be lazy!"
"Don't be lazy, don't be lazy, tell Dad when the baby needs it, hey, do you want to have supper now, Dad will make it for you?"
Regardless of whether Qianqiu's relationship with him in the past was between the system and the host or as a partner who helped each other, since he became a child with his genes, he would be his son Luo Shutu. Accepting the role of father is not only not difficult, but rather touching. Luo Shutu enjoyed it quite a lot.
"No, I want to sleep. I haven't slept yet." Qianqiu yawned, looked at Wen Yan's face, and obediently crawled to the head of the bed to lie down, and consciously closed her eyes, "I don't know how to read Things that are not suitable for children, if necessary, I can temporarily cut off the perception of the outside world... You guys are actually very kind to me, and the energy will be a little more."
"...Three-year-olds don't understand this!" Luo Shu tug at the black thread, leaning over to pinch his face. The force was not heavy, but it was slightly itchy, which made Qianqiu groan in dissatisfaction. He pulled up the quilt and covered him tightly. She blushed and raised her eyes to say good night.
The child who experienced human sleep for the first time was obviously very devoted, and soon fell into a sound sleep. His long eyelashes were covered like a fan, casting a circle of light shadows on his face, his cheeks were flushed from deep sleep, and his delicate lips matched the freshness of his lips. The flower buds are the same color, no matter how you look at them, they are so cute.
Luo Shutu sat staring blankly for a while, stretched out his hand to straighten the child's messy black curly hair, and whispered, "Seriously, I feel that he was really born to me. Look, he doesn't even snore when he sleeps..."
"Well, you gave birth." Wen Yan smiled slightly, and spread his hands to him, "Come here, I'll give you a hug."
What are you doing so disgusting, Luo Shutu muttered, but the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed, he moved forward lightly, and said happily: "Did you notice that his mouth is very similar to yours, and the left side is lower when he smiles, but it's a When I put on a straight face, I feel fierce haha..."
Wen Yan hugged him, quietly listened to his ramblings, and then whispered: "When are you going to go back?"
"Huh?" Luo Shutu was taken aback, a little unsure of what he meant, looked up at him, and suddenly thought of something, and replied with some unease, "I have to go back, I don't know how fast time is over there, stay one more day Two days is fine, but if it could be earlier…”
He stopped talking, and when he picked up the conversation again, he looked anxious and hesitated: "Don't you want to go with me? D-Of course it doesn't matter if you don't go, I will be back in a while."
"Tutu."
"Ah, what?"
"Do you like me?" Wen Yan raised his hand, lifted his chin slightly, stared deeply at those magnificent green eyes, "Do you want me to go back together?"
The question was vaguely familiar. It seemed that Wen Yan had asked him this before, but he avoided answering it. Luo Shutu pursed his lips, suppressed the urge to turn his head away, looked back into the man's dark eyes, and said seriously : "Like. Want to." He added, "Seriously, I want to be with you."
The young man made Wen Yan's expression softer without hesitation. Even if Qianqiu concealed part of what Tutu experienced, how could he not guess the information revealed between the lines? The truth probably wouldn't make him so happy.
In any case, after confirming Luo Shutu's intentions, those are no longer important. This person and this heart belong to him, and no one can touch them.
"The baby is already born, why can't I go home with you?" Wen Yan kissed the tip of his nose and smiled.
"It wasn't born by you." Sensitively aware that the man had returned to normal, Luo Shutu immediately gave him a coquettish stare without fear of death, "I'm very popular with us, you have to look after me!"
Wen Yan scratched his nose, and said, "Tomorrow, I'll finish handing over the matter at hand, and we'll go back."
He is very good at fighting in the market, and he has always been the only one who controls and uses power, so he is not greedy for everything brought by being in a high position, but this does not mean that he can abandon the inherent nature of human beings at will, especially in the face of two When traveling through this world, the sense of belonging to this world really emerges.
This situation of duckweed in wind and rain can be changed, but it will take time, and it should be enough after the old man has passed a hundred years.
——
Speaking of the handover, it is more about reminding the high-level subordinates, sending the signal that "Wen Yan will disappear safely for a while, don't worry about it", so as to calm people's hearts.
After everything was done, the two big ones went home to pick up the old man and Mao Mao, and sent one person and one pet back to their residences, then turned the car around and sped back and forth.
While waiting for the red light on the way, Luo Shutu glanced outside inadvertently, and vaguely saw the familiar faces of Zhang Zheng and the men teasing. Just as he was about to ask, Qian Qiu on his lap slapped his face, happily Laughing: "Father is so funny..." Before he could finish laughing, the man in the driver's seat looked over lightly, making him wilt instantly.
The child's hand was soft and clapped loudly, but the strength was well controlled and it didn't hurt. Luo Shutu smiled and held Qianqiu's hand, wrapped it in his palm and rubbed it, and said, "Don't be afraid of your father, let's go back to How about playing in the playground?" For a moment, he forgot what happened just now.
His skin was fair, and the place where he was photographed was reddish. Wen Yan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Next time if you do it again, come here and receive the punishment yourself."
Qian Qiugong nodded obediently in the young man's arms, turned his face away and stuck out his tongue secretly to make a face, which made Luo Shutu couldn't help pinching his face.
The two smiling faces in the rearview mirror were as bright as the morning sun, Wen Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, his Tutu didn't need to know anything filthy, the pain and ugliness he had forgotten long ago, let alone think about it again.