The cannon fodder of quick time travel slaps the face and becomes a god

Since becoming the network security consultant of Yuanjiang Group, Mu Xichen has had a lot of extra time to work at home. Originally, he thought that cooking hearty food and taking good care of him from time to time were the essence of raising a child. .

However, he was still too naive.

Holding the white test paper in his hand, with a red score of 35, his eyes were still a bit hot, which made it rare for Mu Xichen to think about the code or the dinner menu.

Hmm... what happened to his education?

Or did Xu Ye inherit the stupid brain of the original Xu Shang?

Or is it the gene of the heroine who is obviously not online?

He looked up at the child with his head down and a depressed expression, and for the first time put on a serious tone, "Xiaoye, can you explain to me why the results of the monthly exam are like this? I didn't listen to it in class or I didn't understand it." ?”

Xu Ye lowered his head, obediently being scolded, but he just didn't speak. His two fingers were rubbing each other, turning red and looking like twists.

"Speak, don't you have anything to explain?" Mu Xichen pulled the man closer, raised his small face with his hand, and forced him to meet his own eyes, but only saw a pair of red eyes full of stubbornness. With helpless eyes.

The child bit his lower lip so hard that it turned white and even slightly oozes blood. Mu Xichen stared at it with deep eyes.

"Don't bite, talk!" He brushed his fingers over the lips, expressing too obvious meaning.

"I'm... sleepy during the day, I can't listen to the class, and I can't even answer the questions," the child said after a while, humming and humming.

"Sleepy? Sleepy... But don't you go to bed at nine o'clock every day?" Mu Xichen was very puzzled. He watched the child fall asleep every day. How could he not get enough sleep?

Seeing that the child lowered his head again, and the conversation was like squeezing toothpaste, Mu Xichen got a little annoyed, and raised his little head again, his tone lowered a few times, "Boy give me Say it well, what can I say, can I still eat you? Don't be coy like a little girl!"

Xu Ye stared stupidly at the face that was close at hand, murmured for a long time, finally took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said loudly, "I will have nightmares so I dare not sleep, and I will close my eyes soon after dawn!"

"Nightmare?" Mu Xichen was stunned. It has been more than three months since they moved, this child...

Could it be that he hasn't slept well in the past few months?

He hugged Xu Ye into his arms, lifted his chin and looked around, and sure enough, there was a circle of bruises under his eyes, but because the child's complexion was sallow, he never noticed it.

However, as a father, he neglected the quality of his child's sleep. It seemed that this was not something that could be undone by carelessness, so after thinking about it, he still ordered, "You sleep with me tonight."

"Father?" Xu Ye nestled in his arms, his eyes widened, his voice trembled slightly, with obvious excitement and joy, he didn't expect that his father would say that.

He had expected to be beaten.

Now it seems that Dad really is, completely different.

So that night, Xu Ye packed his little pillow and quilt, and jumped into Mu Xichen's room happily.

Covering the quilt under the bridge of the nose, all the hot breath sprayed on the face, and the eyes unconsciously slid to the man who was reading a book by the bedside lamp on the other side.

The already warm orange light softened the lines of his whole face, and even softened the cold and alienated temperament in the past into another kind of softness. He seemed to have discovered for the first time that his father looked like this so pretty.

As if noticing his gaze, Mu Xichen looked at the time. Although 09:30 is still early, the kid must go to bed early, as he is growing up.

So he also turned off the light, lay down, then stretched out his long arms, wrapped the soft and hot body in his arms, and patted his back gently with his big palm, "Sleep, daddy is here, nightmares don't dare Looking for you."

In the extremely silent night, there seemed to be only soft breathing and beating sounds left. Xu Ye listened to the man's steady and regular heartbeat, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the chaotic darkness, there is no hideous and terrifying face, no mother who sheds tears all day but only looks at herself, no bone-piercing pain and inevitable stick.

The past scenes gradually faded, shattered into pieces of dust, and reassembled into a new picture, but this time, it was full of warmth.

The way that man was busy in the kitchen, the way he touched his head for the first time, the way he smiled at him for the first time, the way he gave him medicine for the first time, the way he put him to sleep for the first time, and even the first time he used a His ways to punish him...

Those many first times merged into scenes of bright and gorgeous pictures, constantly circling in his mind, driving away all the darkness of the past, like fireflies, faint but gorgeous, and finally turned into a bright lamp , lighting up his whole heart.

When I woke up the next day, I was really refreshed and had no dreams all night.

Mu Xichen saw that this was effective, so he simply let the little boy move into his room, and he would help with his homework at night, and the relationship between father and son continued to heat up.

As for the previous quarrels and nightmares, one didn't ask, the other didn't explain, they all skipped that article tacitly, and the life was more harmonious.

Time flies, and soon Xu Ye will be ten years old. Because of eating and sleeping well, his figure has gradually grown taller. He is no longer as thin and thin as before, but white and tender. The soft and cute little buns.

What's more, because he always has a stern face and pretends to be old-fashioned, he is very popular with teachers in school. Who wouldn't like good-looking students with good grades?

When Xu Ye came home at night, he saw his father curled up on the sofa with his computer in his arms. This seemed to be his most common posture every day. He was lazy, but calm and reliable. Only when he saw him, Only then did he raise his head and say, "You're back."

Because there are carpets everywhere in the house, this is Mu Xichen's habit left over from the previous worlds, so he didn't wear socks, and under the reflection of the light, his fair feet exuded a jade-like luster.

All of a sudden, feeling a warm feeling coming from his feet, Mu Xichen raised his head strangely, and saw his little boy grasping his feet with his hands with a paralyzed face, and put his warm palm on the slightly warm palm. cool skin.

"Why doesn't Dad wear socks? Although it's almost spring, the weather is still very cold, and he catches a cold easily." Xu Ye expressed his concerns expressionlessly, but he exerted more force on his hands, wishing to warm his feet with his own body temperature That's good.

"Ah? Ah..." Mu Xichen was stunned for a long time before he realized it. Compared with the high fever of the little boy, it seemed a little cold...

He blinked, retracted somewhat uncomfortably, but was gripped even tighter, so he subconsciously explained, "At noon, the sun was bright and it was quite hot. I forgot the time when I was doing the procedure..."

"Well," Xu Ye let go of his hand, did not speak, but put down his schoolbag, went into the room, took out a pair of his socks, and put them on for him himself, "Dad, pay attention to your health, if you are sick, Xiaoye will feel distressed."

Mu Xichen was about to push back, but the brat got his way.

He glanced at the child with a strange expression, but no matter how he looked at it, his face was paralyzed. He shook his head, laughed at his sensitivity, and got up to cook.

At night, when Mu Xichen was in a drowsy sleep, he heard a whisper from the side, "Dad, April 4th is your birthday, how do you want to spend it?"

"Um...well," Mu Xichen was in a daze, and subconsciously replied when he heard what birthday it was, "Anything is fine, whatever..."

Hearing the man's sticky nasal voice, Xu Ye raised the corners of his lips slightly, but obviously he had no intention of letting him go just like that, "Then let's not buy cakes, okay? You said you hate eating cakes the most, and I'll give you Are you cooking and eating well?"

Mu Xichen woke up a little bit, don't want to buy cakes?

Ah, he really hates that, if the brat cooks, even if it's fried kitchen, he has to encourage it.

So he turned around, hugged the slightly elongated body in his arms, yawned, and muttered, "Okay, I just don't like it either, if you made it, then I would definitely finish it, Don't think about it, go to sleep, it's too late."

Unconsciously, he started to pat again, but he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Mu Xichen, who was asleep, did not see the bright eyes of the man in his arms that were almost glowing, like a wolf in the dark night, with a little excited violence and the ruthlessness of finding the prey.

I see……

Sure enough!

As early as the days when the two lived together, Xu Ye discovered many details that he had overlooked. For example, his father liked to drink the most, but this man hardly drank any alcohol except wine, and he never smoked. one.

Because of his machismo, how can a man who never enters the kitchen cook such delicious meals?

Chinese food and Western food are all easy to talk about, but the original Xu Shang, let alone eat it, may have never seen it.

All these details condensed a weird guess that was almost terrifying in his mind, and this guess was confirmed today.

Xu Shang's birthday is not on April 4, but on June 13. No matter how confused a person is, he will never remember his birthday wrong, unless...

Unless he is not himself at all, so he didn't remember those redundant things that are meaningless to him!

What's more, the original Xu Shang liked to eat cakes the most, and every birthday is a must. Once, because Xu Shang's salary was owed, the family couldn't get rid of it. Instead of buying him a cake, his mother ordered a bowl of noodles herself , but was talked about by that man for a long time.

Such a stubborn preference cannot be changed overnight.

Xu Ye closed his eyes, and squeezed himself even tighter into the man's arms until he pressed against the trembling chest, then he relaxed, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

He doesn't believe in gods, Buddhas, or ghosts, but now, he is extremely grateful to God.

God must have heard his appeal, so he was replaced by such an elegant and powerful man as compensation for his previous suffering days.

So since this is the case, since this man is here for him, it is his.

Such a good person should not belong to anyone, and no one is qualified, especially his mother who abandoned everything, let alone such an excellent husband.

So this person just needs to be his father.

His own redemption.