you have to take your time

Author: Yi Jue

Copywriting

You have to take your time in life, if you take big steps, you will talk nonsense (Wei laughs)

The plot is all made up, and the characters are all made up

Do not accept any reproach for admonishment, do not accept, do not accept, do not accept

Content tags: a soft spot for a match made in heaven

Search keywords: Protagonist: Wei Xi, Wei Yan┃Supporting roles: Miao Qizhi, Huang Lize, Jiang Yueguang, etc.┃Others: Admonishment, SP



Wei Yan came home from get off work.

I opened the door and looked down for my slippers in the entrance garden, and found something amazing.

He turned his head and shouted at the kitchen connected to the entrance garden, "Brother! Where did you get the children's shoes?"

"its mine."

Wei Yan suddenly raised his head, and a boy's head emerged from the sofa in the living room, with slightly long watermelon hair, looking at him timidly.

Hearing the sound, Wei Xi knocked on the glass with his knuckles in the kitchen, Wei Yan turned his head, his eyes widened bigger than a cow.

"Come." Wei Xi made gestures, his voice sounded muffled in the kitchen.

Wei Yan threw the briefcase on the dining table and chairs, glanced at the boy sitting on the sofa, turned and went into the kitchen.

Wei Yan turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and asked his brother, "Brother, your illegitimate child?"

Wei Xi was standing by the stove cooking, and when he heard his question, he kicked Wei Yan's thigh, "Looking for a fight?"

Wei Yan turned sideways, grinning, not caring, picked up the onion on the chopping board, and motioned, "How do you cut it?"

"Chopped green onions, by the way, cut two cucumbers and mix them with cold." Wei Xi took a spatula and put the vegetables in the iron pan on the plate, put them aside, and said, "It's Miao Ansheng's son."

The stream of water rinsed the iron pan.

Wei Yan didn't remember the name Miao Ansheng for a while.

"It used to be the secretary of the school's party branch." Wei Xi explained while cleaning the pot, and then turned on the stove again.

"He." Wei Yan suddenly said, "Didn't he go in? I haven't heard of such a big child. It looks like he is ten years old. Is he really an illegitimate child?"

Wei Xi turned his head and glared at him, "The child's mother is hospitalized and can't take care of the child. Miao Ansheng was considered my master back then, so he must help them because of the master-student relationship."

Not surprisingly, Wei Yan rolled his eyes. Ever since he returned to school and became a teacher, his brother always wanted to be a good person.

"All right, just help." Wei Yan said as he shook the chopped green onion onto the tomato scrambled eggs that had just been plated.

This time Wei Xi was surprised, "You don't object?"

Wei Yan gave his brother a strange look, "If I object, are you going to drive the children into the street?"

Wei Xi was stunned.

"Brother, the pot is hot."

Wei Xi hurriedly turned his head and poured the oil into the pot, stroked the spatula a few times on the oil, and said in a low voice, "It's fine if you don't object."

"However, brother," Wei Yan turned on the rice cooker to serve the rice, and said, "Will you take care of the children?"

Wei Xi resumed his habitual sneer, and snorted, "Who raised you?"

Wei Yan held the bowl with both hands, and held the other bowl with his forearm. Hearing his brother's tone, he also nodded, "Yes."

When he was about to go out, he turned around to attack his brother, "But now there is no underworld."

Wei Xi's rear molars were almost crushed.

Wei Yan put the rice bowl on the dining table and greeted the villain who was still sitting on the sofa.

"Come here and eat."

The villain obediently walked to the table and looked up at Wei Yan.

"Sit whatever you want," Wei Yan said, handing the chopsticks to the little man. "what's your name?"

"Miao Qizhi."

"Oh, Miao Qizhi, sit down quickly, I'll serve the food." Wei Yan waved his hand to urge Miao Qizhi to take a seat, turned around and went into the kitchen again.

As soon as the kitchen door opened and closed, the range hood and stove hummed, and the long-lost dinner was about to be served.

Miao Qizhi sat in the chair closest to him, listening to the sounds in the kitchen. The range hood was turned off with a beep, and then the kitchen door opened again, followed by the smell of food.

"Come on, Qizhi, try uncle's cooking skills, maybe not as good as your mother's." Wei Xi put down a plate of fried chicken wings with green peppers and sent them to Miao Qizhi.

Miao Qizhi's □stir-fried chicken wings stimulated the saliva, but he didn't want to show it too much. The saliva was wrapped in his mouth and carefully sent down his throat.

Wei Yan shouted in the kitchen, "Brother, did you add salt to this soup?"

Wei Xi turned around and shouted back, "Let go! Hurry up, the children are hungry."

Miao Qizhi wanted to deny it, but the feeling of emptiness in his stomach made him purse his lips tightly.

"Qizhi, come eat, don't leave him alone." Wei Xi said as he put the chicken wings into Miao Qizhi's bowl.

Wei Yan put down the soup and sat down, watching his brother's unprecedented enthusiasm and shaking his head, "Brother, don't be so enthusiastic, you scare the children."

"You shut up and eat your meal."

Wei Xi teaches others, and he does not miss both food and vegetables.

Wei Yan got used to it, and didn't refute it, he looked up at Miao Qizhi, there was a hill of chicken wings in the bowl in front of the villain, but he just squeezed his chopsticks tightly, closed his mouth, and moved his cheeks.

"Hi, Miao Qizhi." Wei Yan called the villain.

His tone was bad, and Wei Yan frowned in disapproval.

Miao Qizhi raised his head carefully, the uncle opposite him was different from Wei Xi's pretty smiling face, and he had never seen this man before in the hospital.At that time, Wei Xi said in the hospital corridor, "Hello Qizhi, my name is Wei Xi, teacher's wife, oh your mother, you will be staying in the hospital for a long time, please come to my house during this time." Miao Qizhi didn't nod or shake his head, He turned his head and looked at his mother's ward. The woman no longer looked like she used to. He knew that he had no right to choose.

So Wei Xi led him here, and he didn't resist.

"Don't be tense, I won't drive you away."

Miao Qizhi stared at Wei Yan closely, and heard him continue to say, "Eat when you are hungry, and sleep when you are sleepy. Don't worry about the next meal, and don't worry about where you will sleep tomorrow." Finally, he said, "I am also my brother. Picked it up."

Miao Qizhi opened his mouth slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Don't believe me? Ask him." Wei Yan pointed at Wei Xi with chopsticks in his right hand.

Wei Xi sighed, and nodded at Miao Qizhi, "Okay, let's eat, let's talk about something after dinner." He said, pushing Chicken Wing Hill towards Miao Qizhi again.

Miao Qizhi, who had been holding his breath since arriving here, finally relaxed. He gently put a piece of chicken wing into his mouth, and the chicken skin was stir-fried until it was burnt and spicy, which was even better than his mother's skill.

Maybe it's too spicy, maybe it's too hot, Miao Qizhi wrapped the chicken wings in his mouth and tossed around, his face was puffed up, and tears came from his eyes.

Wei Xi and Wei Yan glanced at each other, neither of them said anything.

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two

The next day Wei Yan sent Miao Qizhi to school.

Because the company and the school are on the same road.

Wei Xi's school is only a 15-minute walk away, and he doesn't go to school until nine o'clock every day, but Wei Yan's way to work includes Miao Qizhi, so he has to leave half an hour earlier.

Eight past five in the morning.

"Qizhi, you still have to eat the school meals if they don't taste good. Don't be picky about food. It's really bad. I'll give you another meal when you come back."

Miao Qizhi was picked up from head to toe by Wei Xi at the door of the house with his schoolbag and water bottle on his back.

Wei Yan couldn't stand his brother and mother-in-law, and urged, "Mr. Wei, I'm going to be late for work."

Wei Xi looked up and stared at Wei Yan, Wei Yan showed his left wrist watch, the minute hand was already pointing to the number three.

Time does not compromise on anything.

Finally, Miao Qizhi was sent out.

The two stood in the elevator car, Wei Yan watched the number keep dropping, and said slowly, "Don't think he's annoying, he didn't have such a good temper before."

Miao Qizhi shook his head and whispered, "I haven't."

Wei Yan smiled, breathing lightly out of his nostrils.

Miao Qizhi raised his head when he heard the sound. Wei Yan's eyebrows were high, but his eye sockets were not as deep as those of Europeans and Americans. His eyes were round and his lips were thin. When the corners of his mouth were raised, there would be a little line.

"I really haven't." Miao Qizhi emphasized it again in case he misunderstood.

Wei Yan also lowered his head, his smile was more obvious this time, "I know, don't rush to explain to me, after waiting for a long time, you will naturally know how bad his temper is."

When the elevator reached the first floor, Wei Yan held the door to signal Miao Qizhi to go first, and he followed.

Miao Qizhi stepped forward, thinking, is there anyone who can be more bad-tempered than his father?

Before Miao Ansheng entered prison, he often lost his temper at home. He was under great pressure outside, and when he returned home, he saw his sick wife and young son had nowhere to vent his depression.

Occasionally, he would catch Miao Qizhi in the wrong place, and he would inevitably punch and kick him.At first Miao Qizhi still went to ask his mother for help, but later on, he was afraid that his furious father would hurt the weak again.

The scenery at school, back home, is nothing more than that, little Miao Qizhi feels meaningless after thinking about it, and only hopes to grow up soon and leave this home.

When it's time to separate, it's hard to avoid feeling sad again.

The embarrassment of going to Wei Xi's house, and the worry about his mother are all mixed in this villain's heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Wei Yan started the car and glanced at Miao Qizhi who was in the passenger seat, "Don't think too much, since you come to our house, stay well, and your mother will take care of it."

Miao Qizhi nodded with his schoolbag in his arms, his watermelon hairstyle flickered with his movements.

Wei Yan reached out to help him pull the seat belt.

"Uncle Wei was really bad-tempered before?" Miao Qizhi looked at Wei Yan's lowered head and asked.

"Very bad."

Buckle up the seat belt, Wei Yan straightened up and buckled up his own, not caring about telling his brother behind his back.

Miao Qizhi bit his lip, frowned, took a deep breath nervously, and asked tentatively, "Then...you...will you be beaten?"

Wei Yan glanced at him quickly, shifting gears in his hand and didn't rush to answer. After driving the car out of the parking lot and onto the road, he said, "Yes." After he finished speaking, he immediately went to see Miao Qizhi again. The expression on the villain's face showed a little more panic.

"Your dad beat you?" Wei Yan said in a relaxed tone as if joking.

Miao Qizhi's expression was even worse.

"Not now." Wei Yan said.

Miao Qizhi looked at Wei Yan in disbelief.

"If he beats me again, I'll beat him back!"

Miao Qizhi opened his mouth wide.

Wei Yan suppressed his laughter, "You don't know that your Uncle Wei used to be a member of the underworld. He is a gold medalist. Few people can beat him."

What Wei Yan said was so mysterious, Miao Qizhi only knew that young and Dangerous only existed in movies.

"What's your expression? It doesn't look like it? You think your Uncle Wei is too handsome to be a daoist?"

Miao Qizhi didn't know if the Uncle Wei he was referring to meant himself or Wei Xi, both of them were equally outstanding in appearance.

"You gangsters also have to look at their faces. It's so majestic to follow the boss like this."

The villain didn't make a sound, and only thought Wei Yan made up a story to comfort him, but fortunately, after hearing the story, Miao Qizhi let go of this little Uncle Wei again.

When they reached a street near the school, Miao Qizhi insisted on walking over by himself. Wei Yan understood that he didn't force him, but said that he would pick him up at the street after school.

Miao Qizhi stood outside the car, nodded seriously, "I know."

"Then I'll go." Wei Yan waved his hands a few times to reverse the car.

Miao Qizhi suddenly took a few steps closer to the car door, "Certainly come." The villain fixed his eyes on Wei Yan.

Wei Yan supported the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out the car window with the other hand to rub Miao Qizhi's watermelon hairstyle.

"Definitely come."

Miao Qizhi smiled and felt relieved.

Wei Yan looked at Miao Qizhi's little back, as if seeing himself at the age of ten.

When school was over, Wei Yan really stood outside the school gate.

Seeing Wei Yan running over immediately, Miao Qizhi took Wei Yan's hand and said as he walked, "Take you back to my company first. I have a project to watch in person today. You can't leave early just because you're leaving early."

Miao Qizhi nodded, feeling satisfied and depressed at the same time, satisfied with Wei Yan's keeping the promise, and worried that the person who came was only Wei Yan.

"Are you hungry?" Wei Yan lowered his head and asked him, this villain always spoke surprisingly little.

Miao Qizhi replied, not hungry.

Wei Yan looked at his watch, 04:30, still early.

However, Wei Yan still bought a bowl for Miao Qizhi when they passed by the glutinous rice cake stall at the intersection of the street.

Miao Qizhi was holding it carefully with both hands. The boss's brown sugar water was made very thick, poured a lot, dripping on the hot glutinous rice cakes, and stuck two or three toothpicks on it for him to poke and eat.

"Eat it while it's hot, it's hard to digest when it's cold." Wei Yan took out the car key to unlock it, watched Miao Qizhi holding the bowl still, and urged him.

Miao Qizhi agreed, walked to the other side and climbed into the co-pilot.

Wei Yan started the car, took a toothpick and poked a glutinous rice cake into his mouth, murmuring indistinctly, "It's too sweet."

Miao Qizhi looked at Wei Yan and poked one into his mouth. The sweetness of brown sugar and the softness of glutinous rice were the best flavors at this time.He squinted his eyes, it was really sweet.

------------------- TBC

three

There is a 10-minute drive between the school and the company.

In front of the entrance of the company's underground parking lot, Miao Qizhi looked at one of the city's landmark buildings from the car. The exterior of the building has a full glass curtain wall, reflecting the rare blue sky and white clouds in the city. The architectural trend is quite design.

Miao Qizhi raised his head slightly, but he couldn't see the top of the building as far as he could see.

"So high..."

Wei Yan swiped the parking card, the gate was raised, and the car drove downhill slowly into the parking lot.

It's not time to get off work, and there are only a few people in the elevator, Wei Yan led Miao Qizhi to take the high-rise elevator.

The high-speed elevators in the Grade A office building took them up to the 32nd floor in minutes.

The two walked into Wei Yan's company, Xiao Wang at the front desk stood up and greeted Wei Yan, "Mr. Wei."

Miao Qizhi's head brushed against the front desk and passed by.

Turning around the front desk, a workshop that can accommodate 40 to [-] people appears in front of you.

"Boss is back, guys! We're saved! Huh?"

Jiang Yueguang, who was sitting at the front, was the first to spot Wei Yan, and then saw Miao Qizhi, "Did the boss bring the child?"

Everyone in the workplace stretched their heads to explore their brains.

"Yo, boss, this speed is fine."

"This kid is so handsome."

"Come and see sister, come."

"Boss, this kid is not like you."

Miao Qizhi grabbed Wei Yan's hand tightly with his small hand, he was not used to such a battle, and when he walked through the aisle of the workshop, he couldn't help but stick to Wei Yan's thigh.

Wei Yan was pressed so tightly by him that he tripped over his legs. While stopping his overzealous subordinates, he took advantage of the opportunity to hug Miao Qizhi.

As soon as Miao Qizhi fell into Wei Yan's arms, he stretched his arms around Wei Yan's neck, clamped his thin legs around Wei Yan's waist, buried his head in the side of Wei Yan's neck, and heard Wei Yan say, "That's enough, what should I do? If you don’t want to work overtime, hurry up.”

The vibration of the sound brings a wonderful feeling, and the sound in the neck is deep and drunk.

Wei Yan only felt that he was hugging an octopus.

Entering the independent office, Wei Yan hugged Miao Qizhi and said, "Come down first, let's hug after I finish my work, shall we?"

Miao Qizhi raised his head at once, and fell to the ground in a hurry.

Standing aside, straightening his clothes, peeking at Wei Yan, his face turned red.

Wei Yan stretched out his hand to straighten his tie, laughing at Miao Qizhi's reaction, he patted the top of the villain's head, "You should do your homework first."

Miao Qizhi obediently put down his schoolbag and took out his homework.Wei Yan moved another stool for him, and Miao Qizhi occupied a corner of the desk and buried himself in his books.

Wei Yan sat in the office chair and turned on the computer, and quickly entered the working state.

Miao Qizhi has a steady study habit. During the period, many employees came in and out to discuss the progress of the project with Wei Yan. Anyone who wanted to tease Miao Qizhi was scolded by Wei Yan in a low voice.

Jiang Yueguang came in with a stack of materials and sat down, complaining that the project materials provided by the client were too few and the progress of the project was hindered. I made a kid." As he spoke, he pouted towards Miao Qizhi.

"What are you picking up again, picking up money? Just helping to carry it." Wei Yan didn't look up at the information, knowing that Jiang Yueguang's complaint was fake or true.

Jiang Yueguang said in his heart that Wei Xi picked you up not only for money, but also for a treasury.

He and Wei Xi grew up wearing the same pair of pants when they were children, and it is not an exaggeration to say that watching Wei Yan grow up.

When Wei Yangang was brought home by Wei Xi, he was only seven or eight years old, skinny, looking like a defeated and tortured puppy.

Wei Xi and the others used to call him the little brat until he went to school to apply for a household registration. Wei Xi entrusted someone to solve Wei Yan's black household.

Wei Xi didn't even think about it, "Wei Yan."

Take the homonym of Wei Yanzhi, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms.

Wei Xi handed over the company of the peak period to Wei Yan, and returned to his alma mater to be a people's teacher.

Jiang Yueguang scolded Wei Xi for being inhuman at the beginning, so he threw it away and went back to school, forcing the hot potato to Wei Yan.

As the saying goes, starting a business is easy but keeping it going is difficult.

It was only half a year before Wei Yan came back from graduate school abroad, and even if he was as smart as him in doing things with Wei Xi, it was a bit difficult for him to surround the entire company.

Jiang Yueguang chased Wei Xi and scolded him for his insanity. Wei Xi was wearing an old man's shirt and big pants, lying on an easy chair with flip flops between his hands. It’s better to go back to the company and help him.”

Jiang Yue couldn't help but wheeze.

Wei Yan took over the company without saying a word.

Jiang Yueguang never heard him complain about Wei Xi, not even a single word.

"My brother can teach if he wants to. Anyway, I will raise him."

----------------- TBC

four

04

Wei Xi came home from get out of class, and the room was empty.

He called Wei Yan, "Have you eaten yet?"

That is to say, Wei Xi, the first thing he worried about was his stomach. The deep impression of not eating three meals a day in his youth made him worry about this issue especially.

Wei Yan held the mobile phone by his shoulder, and kept operating his fingers on the keyboard, "Not yet, I have to work overtime today, come and pick up Miao Qizhi." He turned his head and looked at the corner of the table as he spoke. He fell asleep on the table with his suit jacket draped over him.

"Okay, I'll bring you some, and let the people below you eat their food before working."

"Got it, hang up."

Wei Yan touched his stomach, busy with work, Wei Xi didn't remind him and didn't pay attention, now he just felt so hungry that his chest pressed against his back.

He stood up and walked out of the office, calling the front desk to count the heads and order food.

"Don't count on me, my brother will come later."

Xiao Wang nodded and went to work.

Jiang Yueguang slid to Wei Yan's side skillfully in the swivel chair, turned sideways and glanced at Miao Qizhi in the office.

"It's not good for you to always carry it like this. You can stand it even if a child can't stand it, that is, this child is very obedient. If Jiang Xingxing, see how long she can stay in one place before demolishing the company."

Wei Yan also turned his head to take a look. The jacket on the child slipped off, and the sleeves fell to the ground. Miao Qizhi couldn't sleep well, and his brows were slightly frowned.Wei Yan took the swivel chair next to him and sat down, thinking for a while, "He can't just stay alone."

"Why don't I let my mother take it with me, and pick him up after school and take care of the meal. The old lady is retired and has nothing to do."

Wei Yan didn't answer, he knew that Jiang Yueguang had no other intentions, but he didn't want to throw Miao Qizhi around.

Under the fence, this person, as long as it is someone else, will bow his head wherever he goes.

Now, however, the situation calls for compromises.

Finally Wei Yan said, "I'll talk to him."

Not with Wei Xi, but with Miao Qizhi.

While they were talking, Wei Xi had already arrived.

Jiang Yueguang greeted him.

"Old Wei is here to give away bento with love again."

Wei Xi smiled, stretched out his hand to pat Jiang Yueguang's back, and Jiang Yueguang screamed exaggeratedly.

The number of times he delivers meals is not uncommon, and even the new employees know that he is Mr. Wei's brother.

Wei Yan walked over to take the lunch box from Wei Xi's hand, "Why so fast?"

"I came by taxi. I brought yesterday's cooking. I didn't make any new ones. I bought you a cage of raw pan fried. You should fill it up first, and I'll get you fresh ones when you get home from get off work."

Wei Yan opened the Shengjian box, couldn't help swallowing, and said, "It's too late to go back."

Wei Xi didn't answer, and went straight to the office. Seeing that Miao Qizhi was still asleep, he walked over and touched the child's forehead.

Wei Yan walked to the door of the office, saw Wei Xi's movements, and knew that this was a habit Wei Xi developed when he was a child.

When Wei Yan was weak, he often had a high fever in the middle of the night, and was afraid of waking him up, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, talking nonsense all by himself.

Wei Xi was so angry that he beat him and carried him to the hospital.Wei Yan clutched his butt and cried, struggling desperately to prevent Wei Xi from being sent to the hospital. Wei Xi only thought that he was afraid of injections, so he tried to persuade him with kind words on the way, and the little boy earned even more.

"You don't listen to what you say?! Why are you crying? I told you that if you continue to burn like this, you will become a fool. Who will want you then?"

The little boy stopped crying, wrapped his arms around Wei Xi's neck, and wanted to hug him hard, but the high fever made him unable to do what he wanted, and he was anxious, afraid that Wei Xi really didn't want him, so he shook his head anxiously, and the tears flowed even more.

Wei Xi's patience was exhausted by his tossing, and he grabbed the little boy and threw him to the ground.

Wei Yan fell so hard that his buttocks were solid, and before he could cry out, he knelt up vigorously, hugging Wei Xi's calf with his two slender arms, leaning against him, looking at him with tears in his eyes without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, there was no one on the road, and the dilapidated street lamps attracted many moths. Two people stood and kneeled next to each other. Under the halo of yellow light, moths flew out of the halo and flew back, occasionally there were unknown insects chirping.

The watery light in Wei Yan's eyes was set off by the street lamp like another broken lamp, her thin face was still wet, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, only those moist eyes were left, looking into Wei Xi's heart.

Wei Xi turned his head away, angry and distressed.

After a while, he bent down and carried Wei Yan back up again, still angry in his heart, and slapped the boy's ass with his backhand.

Wei Yan snorted in pain, finally stopped struggling, and let Wei Xi go to the hospital.

After getting sick, Wei Yan didn't struggle anymore.

Afterwards, Wei Xi used this matter to say that Wei Yan was cowardly and dared not go to the hospital since he was a child, so he had to beat and scold him to go.

Wei Yan just laughed and nodded to admit that he was cowardly.

He thought that Wei Xi might have forgotten that the young Wei Xi was fighting in gangs like clockwork every day in order to pay the boy's tuition and have enough to eat. Wei Xi sacrificed his life for the money.

----------- TBC



The temperature of Miao Qizhi's forehead remained normal, Wei Xi felt relieved.

"I'll take him back, pay attention to the time." He handed back Wei Yan's suit jacket, and said, "The temperature at night is no better than during the day, so don't be greedy for the cold." He put his coat on Miao Qizhi and prepared Pick up the baby.

Miao Qizhi felt the temperature change on his body and woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Wei Xi first. He raised his head and saw Wei Yan. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle Wei." The child's voice was hoarse when he just woke up.

Wei Xi closed the jacket for Miao Qizhi, and said, "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Let's go back first. Your little Uncle Wei has to work overtime."

Miao Qizhi stood up and looked up at Wei Yan. There was a crease on half of his face from the pressure of his clothes, and it was so funny that he crawled on his face. Wei Yan looked at him and smiled.

The child reached out to touch his face and smiled, his eyes curved into beans.

Wei Yanxin said that children with such a handsome smile won't know how many people they fascinated at school.

"Let's go." Wei Xi said, pointed to Wei Yan's lunch box, and reminded, "Eat while it's hot."

"Got it."

Wei Yan felt that Wei Xi was getting more and more verbose now.

Miao Qizhi followed Wei Xi out of the company with his schoolbag on his back and walked towards the elevator. He looked at Wei Yan's company again when he remembered something.

"What's the matter?" Wei Yan stopped and waited for Miao Qizhi to catch up, and couldn't help being curious when he saw him turn around every step of the way.

"It's nothing." Miao Qizhi turned around and ran a few steps quickly.

Wei Yan put his hand on Miao Qizhi's shoulder, gently moved forward, looked down at him, and said as he walked, "The way they work is that they have to work overtime from time to time. The nine to five is just a cover."

Miao Qizhi nodded as if understanding, and sighed softly, "It's really hard work."

Wei Yan finally thought of something and said, "Ms. Mistress must have worked hard too."

Miao Qizhi acquiesced and lowered his head.

Wei Yan patted his cheek with the palm of his hand to show comfort.

When the two returned home and finished eating, Miao Qizhi put the unfinished homework on the dining table and continued to write.

Wei Xi took a book casually and read it while nestling on the sofa.

At the beginning of June, Lixia is almost a month old, and the sky is getting darker and later. The wall clock shows eight o'clock, and the sky is still light blue.

Miao Qizhi raised his head and looked out of the living room window, his eyes glanced at the man on the sofa who was curling up his legs to read a book, he didn't know when he was wearing glasses, he leaned close to the bay window in the living room, and read the book with gusto in the light of the sky outside the window.

The dining room is connected to the living room. Wei Xi didn't turn on the chandelier in the living room. There are only three exquisite small lights above his head in the whole space. The warm color halo shrouds and gradually submerges in the cool color of the living room.

But in the blink of an eye, the quiet blue turned into dark blue.

This book is unreadable. Wei Xi squinted his eyes and sat up, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. Seeing that Miao Qizhi was still engrossed in his homework, he couldn't help asking, "Still doing homework? There are too many homework assignments in elementary school now." Bar."

Miao Qizhi raised his head, "The school is finished at Uncle Wei's company, this," Miao Qizhi flipped through the books under his hands, "I will finish this exercise booklet for the next month's competition."

Wei Xi walked over and took a closer look.Olympic competition.

Oh, Wei Xi nodded clearly, "Are you very good at this?"

Miao Qizhi nodded, he would rather communicate with digital formulas than with people.

"Let's go hiking together on Saturday."

"Ah?" Miao Qizhi was taken aback, he didn't expect Wei Xi's topic to jump up so fast.

Seeing his blank look, Wei Xi couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Miao Qizhi's head, "Climb the mountain with Uncle Wei's old friend, the mountain is not high, and it won't be long before we reach the top."

Weekly hiking activities are a must-have item for Wei Xi and their weekends.At first, it was to help Jiang Yueguang lose weight, but it gradually became a habit. The ecological parks around the city were trampled over and over again, and they had to develop farther hills, and the hiking park gradually turned into climbing.

When Miao Qizhi heard him talking about an old friend, he realized, "It's that uncle, the fat one."

This time Wei Xi was stunned. He was amazed by Miao Qizhi's amazing observation skills, and raised an eyebrow, "You are as good as Wei Yan when you were a child."

Miao Qizhi blinked.

"He looked honest when he was young, but he was actually very clear in his heart." Wei Xi glanced at Miao Qizhi after speaking.

There was more or less scrutiny in those eyes.

Miao Qizhi pursed his lips and remained silent.

Wei Yan also stopped talking, turned around and went back to lie down on the sofa.The sky had completely darkened, he walked over, and soon disappeared in the shadows.

Miao Qizhi sat at the table in a daze, but still immersed himself in the exercises.

Wei Yan didn't open the door until one o'clock in the morning.

Without taking off the coat, the whole person fell into the sofa, ouch.

Wei Xi heard the noise and came out, approached the sofa and slapped Wei Yan on the buttocks, and yelled softly, "Get up! Go to sleep on the bed!"

"Ouch..." Wei Yan sank half of his head into the sofa cushion, complaining sullenly, "I don't want to move..."

Wei Xi sighed, and helped him take off his coat and trousers, Wei Yan lay on the sofa and let Wei Xi tidy up, yawning so much.

"Get up and wash your face before going back to sleep. Are you hungry?" Wei Xi pulled him up with all his might and put it on his shoulders.

Wei Yan shook his head and muttered, "Hey, bro, let me tell you, that client today seems to have taken drugs, and nothing is right."

"Just take drugs, don't be stupid." Wei Xi followed his words, pushed the person into the bathroom, put the towel in Wei Yan's hand, and ordered, "Wash your face and brush your teeth."

Wei Yan took the towel, mechanically turned on the faucet and poured water on his face. The cold water rushed away a little drowsiness.

"Oh, I remembered something." Wei Yan said to Wei Xi with his hands on the sink.

"What?" Wei Xi yawned.

"Fatty Jiang said he asked his mother to pick up Miao Qizhi from school and have a meal." Wei Yan glanced at Wei Xi as he spoke. Wei Xi leaned against the door frame and closed his eyes. Then Wei Yan continued, "Primary school is over It's too early, neither of us may have time to pick it up, let Auntie pick it up, so as not to miss the time, we can't let Miao Qizhi stay in school alone, right?"

After a while, Wei Xi opened his eyes.

"I can be alone."

Both of them were startled, and looked at the source of the incident at the same time. Miao Qizhi was standing in the corridor wearing an obviously ill-fitting vest.

"Qizhi..." Wei Xi stood up straight, "Did it wake you up?"

He walked over and grabbed Miao Qizhi's arm, Miao Qizhi struggled a bit, grabbed Wei Yan's wrist with his backhand, and said urgently, "Uncle Wei, I can stay in the school alone, the security room will always be open, waiting for you, waiting for you If you are free, you can come and pick me up, I can do my homework in the security room, I can..."

"Okay, okay, I got it, got it..." Wei Xi stretched out his arms to hug Miao Qizhi, patted his head to coax him, "I know you can, let's go to bed first, okay."

Miao Qizhi was still worried, "Come pick me up tomorrow?"

"Go, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Wei Xi assured him.

Wei Yan watched one big and one small walk into the bedroom, and heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't know when Miao Qizhi would wake up, and he didn't know how much he had listened to.

Wei Yan sat down on the edge of the bathtub, buried his face in his palms, and felt that bringing a child was more annoying than going to work, and he didn't know how his brother could stand him before.

"Don't wash it, just sit and wait for the morning sun?"

After Wei Xi comforted the younger one, he went into the bathroom and trained the older one.

Wei Yan raised his head, eyes misty, and asked Wei Xi, "Sleeping?"

"He's better than you." Wei Xi answered something else.He picked up the towel on the sink, wrung out some water, walked in front of Wei Xi, and snorted on the young man's face.

Wei Yan was swayed left and right by his snoring, and almost fell into the bathtub.

"Oh wow... bro..."

□□Enough, Wei Xi put down the towel, unexpectedly, lowered his head and kissed Wei Yan's red forehead, and whispered in his ear, "Miao Qizhi is better than you when you were young, In the past, you would just look at me silently, without even begging for mercy, but his thinking is faster than yours, he knows how to speak, and knows how to fight for opportunities."

Wei Xi turned his head and kissed the young man's cheek again.

"And you, very stupid."

-------------- TBC



Miao Qizhi was called a parent.

But the first one to receive the notification was Wei Yan.

Wei Yan was changing the project diagram for a colleague, when the cell phone rang from the office, he persisted, and he had to get up to get the phone.

There is no number and name displayed on the phone. He usually has too many calls at work. He thought of a customer, so he slid the call button and said in the most standard operator tone: "Hello, XX Digital Image Processing Company, what do you need?"

The other end of the phone was cold for a few seconds, Wei Yanzheng was surprised, and moved the phone away from his ear to look at the screen, finally there was a voice from the receiver, "Ah... Hello, this is XX Experimental Primary School, are you Miao Qizhi's parent? "

Wei Yan was even more surprised, "Yes, you are?"

The affirmative answer over there seemed to be a reassurance, "Hello, I am Miao Qizhi's head teacher, Teacher Yang. Miao Qizhi has some matters at school that you need to solve in person. Is it convenient for you to come to school?"

Is it inconvenient to not go?

Wei Yan wondered if he should give Wei Xi a call, but the answer was a few beats slower, and the other end of the phone continued, "Miao Qizhi has always behaved very well, and there is a reason for today's incident, but the students are fighting in school After all, the impact is not good..."

"Wait? Fight?"

Wei Yan picked up key words among a bunch of irrelevant phrases, "Miao Qizhi fighting?"

The other end of the phone confirmed his statement.

After saying a few more words, Wei Yan hung up the phone and greeted Jiang Yueguang to come to the office, "Fat Jiang, watch carefully, I'm going to the children's school, the project should be finished this afternoon, I won't come if there are no accidents gone."

Jiang Yueguang watched him put on his coat while talking, and looked at his watch. It was less than eleven o'clock, "It's too early for you to leave early."

Wei Yan glanced at him angrily, put his briefcase on his back, and arched his hands, "My dear late-stage supervisor, take good care of the house, my brother thank you here."

Jiang Yueguang picked up the documents on the table and smashed him, Wei Yan followed easily, and warned, "You are responsible for the loss of documents." Jiang Yueguang moved his strong body quickly, kicking his feet, Wei Yan walked and hid, "Yes, Fat Jiang, It seems that the hiking on the weekend has a very significant effect on you," and hid by the office door, turning around and emphasizing, "very."

Jiang Yueguang gritted her teeth viciously, watching Wei Yan disappear at the door of the company.

Wei Yanxun

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