Willingly ABO

Just when I was thinking with my small head which one was more serious, "regret marriage" or "regret mark", someone knocked on our car window.

Qin Yuan lowered the car window.

"Comrade! You can't park here! The car behind will come and rub you against you in a while. You, an ordinary Audi A8, can't afford it!"

A traffic police comrade/comrade stood at Qin Yuan's side and saluted us, then glanced at me across Qin Yuan, and said sternly,

"You want to educate your children at home, okay, what's the matter with random parking on the main road? Children crying and crying can't affect our traffic order! Fortunately, I came by coincidence, and this meeting has already been opened for you. I've got a ticket, so why bother with 21!"

I realized that my embarrassment had misunderstood this simple people's traffic policeman, so I just kept my mouth shut.

Qin Yuan nodded apologetically at him:

"Something happened on the way and we were delayed, so we'll leave right away."

"Look at you, are you his parent? If you have something to talk about, people cry halfway, look at his poor man, hey!"

... This righteous little brother seems to have misunderstood a little bit.

Qin Yuan didn't give any explanation, and smiled apologetically:

"It's my fault. I'm not good at temper. I must correct myself when I go home."

...Why is it still on?

"Okay, okay, let's go!" The traffic policeman waved his hand and let us go.

When Qin Yuan raised the car window and the A8 drove away, I could still hear him muttering to himself:

"Hey, the current parents can't do it, and the children can't do it either. The ability to bear it is so poor, and they cry when they are beaten or scolded."

I couldn't help but take a peek at Qin Yuan. Is he too old, or am I too immature?We are now 12 years apart, and at most we will be misunderstood as brothers. How can he be innocent as my parent?

Qin Yuan noticed my gaze: "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." I thought about my words, "I feel that being a father is not easy, and it makes you old."

Qin Yuan: "..."

The old Qin Yuan is really good at taking care of children. For example, after getting off the car at home, he would not allow me to remove the children's blanket, saying that there was a wind at night, so he insisted that I enter the door wrapped up.

I came out of the underground garage wearing a colorful blanket, feeling extremely melancholy.

"How does little Daddy wear my Da Grizzly—"

Qin Manxin was drawing on the coffee table, oil pastels and colored pencils were thrown all over the floor.

"It's not called wearing, it's called wearing."

I took off the blanket and hung it on Qin Manxin's head.

Qin Manxin struggled to get out of the blanket, drumming and drumming, the little ball was so cute, like a little rabbit hidden under a magic blanket.

"Just wear it! Look, it still has a hat!" Qin Manxin showed me the blanket very proudly, "Big Daddy bought it for me when he took me to Shanghai Disneyland! I still have Xin Dailu's doll! "

"All right, all right, I know you're amazing."

Qin Manxin really grew up in a honey pot, so little children can't do much in the amusement park, Qin Yuan wants to cultivate parent-child relationship, it's better to go to the trampoline in the children's area of ​​the shopping mall.

The nanny went to cook, and Qin Manxin was the only one in the living room on the first floor.I haven't stayed in this living room before, and I only glanced at it when I went out. It is obviously much more luxurious than the decoration on the second floor.

The second floor is generally simple, but it is obviously more comfortable to live on the second floor. Otherwise, you will live in splendor all day long, and one day you will not be clear-headed, and you will think that you have returned to the wrong five-star hotel.Just like when I wake up in the morning.

"I'm going to change clothes, how about you?"

Qin Yuan stood at the stairs and asked me, I don't really want to be in the same room with him for now, so I shook my head.

I walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up a painting by Qin Manxin, and prepared to comment on my son's masterpiece.

"Manman, may I ask what you drew?"

I glanced at the birds with human hands on the drawing paper, and almost pouted.

Co-authored by Qin Yuan, who couldn't draw when he was a child, and now he has passed it on to his son!Why can't Uncle Qin's genes be passed on to his grandson through the next generation?

Qin Manxin is very satisfied with his work:

"I just heard a very touching fairy tale. I was afraid that I would forget it, so I quickly drew it. Dad will ask me later. I have a good memory!"

I looked at the painting twice, but I didn't see what kind of fairy tale it was, so I had to ask my son humbly.

Qin Manxin shook his head, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled twice:

"Oh! Little dad, you are so ignorant! You haven't even read Hans Christian Andersen's "Twelve Wild Swans"!"

incredible!These birds with swollen upper limbs are actually swans?

I couldn't help thinking about the feasibility of letting Qin Yuan give him another interest training.

Qin Manxin took the painting away from me, took a few colored pencils and continued to daub it, it seemed that he was perfecting the painting.He doesn't know how to hold a pen yet, he just holds the pen in his hand and moves it back and forth.

I glanced at the coffee table, and there were other fairy tale books on it. I was really bored, so I took one casually, wanting to see if there is any difference in the children's books after more than ten years.

Qin Manxin murmured while painting:

"Although Alisa's eleven brothers were turned into swans, it's so pitiful, but Alisa is even more pitiful. Alisa is similar to my favorite little mermaid, Ariel. She also became so miserable and pitiful for the person she likes."

I glanced at Qin Manxin, hey, this kid is young, but his thoughts are quite deep, isn't he precocious?

Eating so much every day may indeed precociously mature.

Qin Manxin continued to paint, and continued to read:

"Why do I like Ariel so much, Dad, if I were Ariel, I wouldn't go to the land to find the prince, and if I go there, people don't like her. Her voice is gone! I can't speak!"

I didn't expect Qin Manxin to have a particularly strong empathy ability. As he spoke, big tears fell down, and the drawing paper was blurred with water stains.

I hurriedly closed the book, took his paintings away, and stretched out my hand to grab my poor son into my arms.

My little dad told me before that when an omega is pregnant, the baby born without paying attention to the body will love to cry. Now I seriously doubt that the future me will not eat less nutrition during pregnancy, or I will stay up late to read abuse. Otherwise, what about Qin Manxin? Can be so sentimental?

"Hey, maybe you're not fat, but edema. I misunderstood you..."

I am also very worried, how to explain this kind of love?How to explain to Manman that Ariel is voluntary?She likes the prince, so she is willing to give up everything to chase him?

How can a child understand what it feels like to fall in love?

"What's wrong with Manman?"

Qin Yuan changed into a set of home clothes and went downstairs, he immediately saw me hugging Qin Manxin and giving him a hug.

"Tell me about the story of the Little Mermaid, er...it seems... I'm fascinated by reading fairy tales, and I can't get out...haha..." I smiled awkwardly at Qin Yuan at a loss.

"What kind of fairy tale does it look like?"

Qin Yuan walked over, glanced at the pile of books spread out on the coffee table, frowned,

"Where's the nanny, what's going on? I let him watch "Aesop's Fables". When did he start watching the Princess Disli series again?"

...Haha, it turned out that he was peeking at a forbidden book and was caught.

Qin Manxin immediately stopped humming, rolled out of my arms, and rolled to Qin Yuan.

"I saw it, I saw it! I watched it after finishing Lego! I saw that "The Farmer and the Snake"! That snake is so annoying! The farmer saved his life, but he bit someone else! It's not a good one. Snake! A good kid can't do this!"

Qin Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and picked up his son from the ground.

"Not bad, Tingtian remember to read another one."

I heard the important point from Qin Manxin's words——

His LEGO is ready!

This is the gift he said he would give me!I don't know how many years in advance I received the gift that symbolizes the love between father and son!

"Full—"

I hooked my fingers at Qin Manxin and said with a smirk:

"I heard that you prepared a gift for me, why don't you give it to me now?"

"Oh oh oh!" Qin Manxin rubbed his fleshy face with his fleshy hands, as if he was very distressed, "I'm going to forget about it, little daddy! I'll give it to you right now—"

As he spoke, he twisted his body twice, slipped from Qin Yuan's arms around him, and ran upstairs with his bare feet.

"Where is he going?"

"His dollhouse."

I rely on!This rich young master even has his own dollhouse!

I glanced at Qin Yuan in surprise: "It's too exaggerated, Mr. Qin, he even built a toy house for the child. Do we have to build a playroom when he grows up?"

Qin Yuan seems to be really unaware of the fact that he dotes on his children, and he doesn't care:

"This house has two and a half floors, and the top floor is a sloping attic. I divided three rooms out, one for sundries, and one for a full toy house. Basking in the sun, there is only one room left..."

He paused as he spoke, and said with regret: "...I originally planned to release some of your photographs, but Man Man and I selected some for you, and the rest are waiting for you to choose."

From Qin Yuan's description, I can feel that I really like photography, and I have left a lot of photos.

The old people say that photography has been poor for three generations, how could I suddenly have such a hobby one day.

It doesn't matter if Qin Manxin doesn't wear shoes, his feet are thick, just two flesh pads stuck to the ground.

He went upstairs with a "da da da", and came down with a "dang dong dong", and ran towards me holding something carefully. His little belly was round, like the belly of a general of the old man, and it was just enough to get things stuck on his belly.

I can't see it very clearly from a distance, but Lego!It's nothing more than a bunch of red and blue pixel blocks, and Qin Manxin made it temporarily, and the volume is not very large.

I'm still a little excited, after all, who doesn't get a surprise when they receive a gift?It's still such a handmade gift, how hard it is!

"Slow down, slow down! Don't fall!"

I reminded Qin Manxin, and later found that his legs were really strong and powerful, so I didn't need to remind him at all.

"Bring it full—"

As a result, the presents were almost at my door, Qin Yuan didn't know what to do, suddenly stretched out a hand to block me, took the presents before me, and put his back behind him, with a serious tone:

"Manman, what are you spelling? Where did you see this kind of thing!?"

In fact, I saw the appearance of that thing at a glance just now. It's very strange, but it's not that I don't know it.

I feel like I know its ancestors.

Anyone who is not legally illiterate knows that my son, Qin Manxin, who is five and a half years old, used Lego to spell something that is banned by the state——

"Kin-forgery simple device".

And it may be an upgraded version after 12 years.

The author says:

Heart, a poor child who did reading comprehension yesterday and today his son's painting comprehension.