A ventriloquist is reborn in the 21st century

He gently opened the door, walked to the bed and stood still. Seeing Ji Shinian lying on the bed and sleeping deeply, he couldn't bear to wake him up for a moment. Qin Yufeng couldn't help reaching out his hand to Ji Shinian's face. He touched it, and didn't want this slight movement, and the other party woke up. Qin Yufeng saw his eyelashes tremble a few times, and slowly opened his eyes, so he said, "It's time for dinner, get up."

"It's so late?" Ji Shinian sat up from the bed, Qin Yufeng looked down, saw that there were no shoes beside the bed, got up and went to get a pair of slippers.

Ji Shinian put on his shoes, got up and walked to the closet, took off his pajamas and changed into clothes for home, and asked Qin Yufeng, "What are you doing down here?"

Qin Yufeng said: "Played with Xiaoyou for a while."

"He likes you very much," Ji Shinian thought of something, and suddenly said, "Tomorrow is a weekend, let's take him out for a walk."

Qin Yufeng naturally had no objection, and immediately said, "Okay!"

After dinner, the father and son (this term, it feels a little strange (〃′o`) took a walk in the garden outside the community for a while, and then went home to watch TV. At around nine o'clock, Ji Chenyou sat Yawning on the sofa, Ji Shinian saw that he was sleepy, and said, "Xiao You, go to sleep!"

Ji Chenyou nodded his head, jumped off the sofa, and said, "Dad, I want to listen to the story of Bao Hulu today." In fact, the little guy has long been able to read, but since he was young, Ji Shinian It has become a habit to tell him stories.

"Okay, I'll tell you this today." Ji Shinian smiled, got up and took him to the room, halfway there, but suddenly stopped, he turned around and glanced at Qin Yufeng who was still sitting there, Said: "Xiaoyou, let uncle tell you a story today, he can tell it."

Ji Chenyou's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Is uncle good at telling stories?"

"Yes."

After being affirmed, Ji Chenyou ran to Qin Yu's cover, grabbed his big hand with a pair of small hands, and said, "Uncle, can you tell Xiaoyou a story?"

Qin Yufeng raised his head and looked at Ji Shinian, his face was a bit cramped. Seeing him, Ji Shinian suddenly found it funny, and couldn't help but laughed softly: "Why, you are not nervous, are you?"

Qin Yufeng was suddenly told what was going on in his mind, and he was shocked for a moment. He choked up and didn't speak.

When Ji Shinian saw him like this, he thought about it for many years in a daze, only then did he realize that no matter how things change in the world or how people change, they always retain more or less the shadow of the past. When this person is embarrassed, he is still exactly the same as before... …

"Go, with your ability, it's hard to tell a story to a child, and it will stump you!"

Qin Yufeng wasn't afraid of anything, he just thought of telling the little guy a bedtime story, and he felt a little excited, although he didn't know where his excitement came from.He stood up and followed them to Ji Chenyou's bedroom. There were all kinds of things in the little guy's room, and there were some posters of sports stars on the wall. Qin Yufeng didn't understand that he was so young. , Why are you interested in these.

But having said that, this is also a magical child. When you feel that he is precocious and sensitive, he is innocent in many things. Every night he listens to those very simple stories that do not require thinking at all. When he was still young, he was full of admiration for those five big and three rough sports stars, and he was considerate and sensible on weekdays. When Qin Yufeng got along with him, he also found that there were many contradictions in him, but those contradictions And miraculously blending together, it seems that there is no violation of harmony. Qin Yufeng often feels that such a little guy is both cute and distressing.

Ji Chenyou ran to the bathroom and took a quick shower. He came out wearing a set of very cute pajamas with a pattern of little black bears on a white background, then got into the quilt and lay down obediently, staring at Qin Yufeng with a pair of dark and bright eyes, Obviously, they are ready to "all ears".

Qin Yufeng's heart was full of novelty, the novelty made his mind a little blank, and he couldn't think of what kind of story to tell him for a moment. Seeing this, Ji Shinian took down a thick hardcover story from the bookshelf in the room Book, he turned the book over to one of the pages, put it on Qin Yufeng's knee, pointed to the content on it, and said, "Tell him this."

Qin Yufeng read the story for a while, and then told Ji Chenyou in a slow and soft tone. Unknowingly, he gave different voices according to the description of the characters in the text, cute, cute, Old or clear, each voice is interpreted vividly, which can be said to have brought occupational diseases to the extreme.

Ji Chenyou was fascinated by listening to it for a while. On weekdays, when Ji Shinian told him stories, he would always ask some questions from time to time, but at this moment he completely forgot to speak. Qin Yufeng looked at him, and felt a wave of pain in his heart. He had given up the opportunity to be a father long ago. He never thought that there would be such a moment when he could sit by the bed and tell stories to his children. Although the other party didn't know the relationship between them, but It can't prevent Qin Yufeng from feeling the happiness and pride of being a father.

Ji Shinian was sitting on the single sofa next to him, holding a foreign language book in his hand, but he was completely attracted by Qin Yufeng, looking at his handsome and gentle face, listening to the words flowing from his lips , I actually felt that such a naive and simple story suddenly became very lively and interesting.

In the past, when Ji Shinian told stories to Ji Chenyou, he always fell asleep in the middle of the story, but this time, after Qin Yufeng finished telling a story, Ji Chenyou was so excited. Not feeling sleepy at all, he pulled and said, "Uncle, tell me another one!"

Ji Shinian walked over and patted his little head, and said with a straight face, "Why do you keep listening more and more energetically, you should go to sleep."

"Father~" Ji Chenyou said coquettishly in his tone, "Let uncle tell you one more thing."

Qin Yufeng had no resistance to him like this, and turned the storybook again. Ji Shinian glared at his son and said, "Tell me another one, I must go to sleep."

"Okay, thank you, Dad!" Ji Chenyou smiled for a moment, lying there solemnly planning to listen to the next story.

As a result, Qin Yufeng finally closed the storybook. The little guy was still asleep, but he was not a playful character. This time he closed his eyes obediently. Seeing this, Ji Shinian pulled the quilt for him, and then pulled With Qin Yu sealed off, he turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only a warm yellow night light.

The next day, Ji Shinian didn't go to work, and the three of them went out to play together. The two handsome men brought a delicate and cute child. This combination was too eye-catching. They walked on the street for a while, frequently attracting passers-by Ji Shinian felt a little annoyed seeing Qin Yufeng being recognized from time to time, and those people always pestering him to sign and take pictures.

Ji Chenyou watched from the side, and asked Ji Shinian suspiciously: "Father, is Uncle Qin a big star? Why do so many people know him!"

Although Qin Yufeng was an actor in the past and later became a frequent visitor to the Spring Festival Gala, Ji Shinian never realized that Qin Yufeng was a star. Hearing his son mention it at this time, he inevitably had some concerns in his heart. After all, this society treats their kind People's recognition is not high. If this matter is exposed by the media, not to mention that his company will be hit to a certain extent, he is more worried that Qin Yufeng's career may be destroyed. But in a flash, Ji Shi I have considered a lot in the past year, and my mood suddenly became a little heavy.

"Father." Ji Chenyou didn't get his answer, tugged at his sleeve with his little hand, and called out again.

Pulled back from his thoughts by him, Ji Shinian was still a little absent-minded, and said, "When uncle comes over, you can ask him yourself!"

Qin Yufeng dismissed a few passers-by, turned around and walked over. Seeing that Ji Shinian looked a little unhappy, he asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you, are you tired?"

Ji Shinian was softened by his gentle and tense tone, but he said: "I'm a big man, I won't get tired after walking a few steps, let's go!"

Qin Yufeng saw him dragging Ji Chenyou back and forth, and asked aloud, "Didn't you say to go to the science and technology exhibition, why did you go back?"

Ji Shinian said: "There are too many people here."

Qin Yufeng finally felt that he was in a bad mood at this moment. He caught up with him a few steps and said, "Why don't you go back, it's so hot today, and come out when it's cooler."

Ji Shinian really wasn't in the mood to go shopping anymore, he nodded after thinking about it and said, "Then go back." So the three of them decided to go back after less than two hours out.

Halfway there, Ji Chenyou said that he wanted to eat ice cream, so they found a dessert shop, and when they entered, Ji Shinian said, "You guys go find a seat, what do you want to eat? I'll order it."

Ji Chenyou thought for a while and said, "Dad, I want a blueberry sundae."

"Okay," Ji Shinian turned to Qin Yufeng, "What do you want?"

Qin Yufeng has never done much research on these things. He has been in modern times for so many years, and the number of times he eats them is estimated to be counted by slaps. He didn't want to say: "Just be the same as Xiaoyou!"

Ji Shinian nodded and went to the front desk to order something. Qin Yufeng took him to sit on the empty seat inside. Although it was already September, the weather was still very hot and there were many customers in the store.

Sitting next to Qin Yufeng, Ji Chenyou was bored looking at the custom-made little yellow men with various expressions on the counter. Inexplicably, his little mind recalled the adoration eyes of passers-by, old and young, on the street just now. Suddenly turned to look at Qin Yufeng, and asked, "Uncle, are you amazing? Why do they all admire you so much?"