Qin Yiyan went to Zhao's house, and when he came back, Zhao Qingzhi asked when he could go to Li's village to have a look. He said he missed Tang Xin, and smacked his lips when he said it, probably thinking of Tang Yue's cooking. many.

"Well, go again when you have time, your father has been very strict with you recently."

Zhao Qingzhi pouted dissatisfiedly, in the end he was still unwilling, if his uncle was willing to say a word, his father would not let him go, but Qin Yiyan was unwilling, and he could not force it.

After lunch at Zhao's house, Qin Yiyan walked home. When he passed by the tofu shop, he saw that there were some tofu left over from the morning, so he bought them all. Anyway, Tang Yue can do everything, and he is not afraid to waste it at home. , I said yesterday that the tofu box is delicious, but it is not very good to ask him to cook it.

After entering the yard, everything was brought into the kitchen, but there was no sound, and there was no sign of cooking in the kitchen. Qin Yiyan put down the tofu and entered the bedroom assigned to Tang Yue. Sure enough, a person was lying quietly on the bed, Eyes squinted, Tang Xin didn't care if she was still sitting in the car.

Qin Yiyan stretched out his hand to take Tang Xin out of the car, and wanted to put it next to Tang Yue, but Tang Xin grabbed his fingers.

"Huh? Why do I always feel that you are very clingy to me?"

Tang Xin smiled, revealing her gums that hadn't grown teeth yet, and she didn't know what to say.

Since he didn't want to lie on the bed, he could only hug. Qin Yiyan had never hugged a child, let alone such a big one, it seemed stiff and uncomfortable to hold.The little bun didn't hum, he just arched when he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't get down anyway.

In the end, after a while, he fell asleep awkwardly in Qin Yiyan's arms, and drooled on the light blue brocade robe by the way.

Qin Yiyan bent down and put the little bun next to Tang Yue, smelling the alcohol in his breath, wondering how much he had drunk to become so drunk.

Just thinking about it, Tang Yue turned over and put his hand on Qin Yiyan's neck, and then began to mutter, "Tang Xin, sleep better, you are squeezing me."

......

Qin Yiyan looked amusedly at this man who seemed to be insane from alcohol.

None of the memories related to this man in his mind can be matched. He doesn't have a deep impression of this man, but he seems to be very shy and shy. When he sees him, he avoids it. , never dared to speak, he has known him for so long, it seems that he has never even asked his name, and he has never cared about this man, but he probably still has some impressions, this man seems to like him, otherwise he would not make a move that kind of thing.

Qin Yiyan's eyes darkened.

Even if he is so unfamiliar, he can still feel that this man has changed from the bottom of his heart since he met him again in this place. He doesn't know him, and he doesn't even have the slightest impression of him. The most important thing is He had an extra son out of thin air.

"Is your name really Tang Yue?"

Qin Yiyan was originally talking to himself, but who knew that Tang Yue was not very honest when he was drunk, but he was very honest when he was drunk, and he began to answer in a straightforward manner, "Well, Tang Yue, the more you surpass, my mother will be more honest. of."

mom?Qin Yiyan, who had no idea about this word, only thought it was a unique name from Tang Yue's hometown, and didn't care about it, but knowing that Tang Yue would tell the truth when he was drunk, Qin Yiyan's mouth curled up, so he didn't have to be polite.

"Is Tang Xin really your son?"

Tang Yue waved his hand carelessly, "That's right, I'm his father, how could I not be my son."

"You really don't remember me at all?"

"You?" Tang Yue opened his eyes in a daze to look at the person in front of him, then fell down again, "I recognize you, you are the son of Uncle Chen's family next door."

......

Uncle Chen?Aren't they very honest?Why did you start talking nonsense all of a sudden, really drunk or fake drunk?

Qin Yiyan couldn't think of anything to ask for a moment, but he still felt that something was wrong, and what he remembered most clearly was that this man should be illiterate, but when he looked at the village chief's receipt, he didn't seem to be illiterate ?

Is he the fake one in the past, or is he the fake one now?

Why did she bump into him again and again?

When Qin Yiyan wanted to ask something more, Tang Yue was already drunk and fell asleep, his breathing was steady, he couldn't hear any sound, Tang Xin was pillowed in Tang Yue's arms, their heads were leaning against each other, their faces were looking at each other. Qin Yiyan's eyes are not very similar, the only similarity should be the mouth, which is thin, and there is a small dimple on the right side when it is raised up, it is not obvious, but it is easy to see when you look closely.

If we talk about other places, they are not like Tang Yue at all.

The upturned corners of the eyes and the upturned bridge of the nose should look a little more like me, only that dull person can't see it when he is around, and even Zhao Qingzhi asked suspiciously, "Uncle, is this Tang Xin a little bit like you?"

More than some.

He didn't expect this man to have a child. He recognized him the first time he saw him in the county, but this man didn't seem to remember anything.

Although there is nothing worth remembering at all, this man doesn't seem to have forgotten, but it seems that he has never remembered.

He behaved so naturally that he couldn't even see a flaw in himself. It didn't look like he lost his memory, but like he had injected a brand new soul from his bones.

"Are you really him?"

No one answered him, Tang Yue was already fast asleep.

It was already evening when Tang Yue woke up, the sun had already set, and the air was starting to feel cool.

Tang Xin was no longer in the car, nor beside him, Tang Yue sat up all of a sudden.

"Tang Xin!"

"It's only now that I think of him. You are a bit incompetent as a father."

A teasing voice came from the door, and Qin Yiyan walked in dressed in brocade, holding the little bun Tang Xin in his arms.

Tang Xin turned her head to look at her father, then extended her hand to her father.

Tang Yue blushed and took Tang Xin back from Qin Yiyan's hand, "When did you come back?"

"Just when you got drunk and fell on the bed."

Thinking of drinking too much, Tang Yue suddenly became nervous, "By the way, I didn't talk nonsense, did I?"

Qin Yiyan gave him a meaningful look when he heard the words, "Nonsense? What do you mean?"

Sure enough, I said it!Just say that this wine is not good to drink, and it doesn't matter if you still think about a glass, who knows that his drinking capacity is so bad! !

"What did I say?" Tang Yue asked nervously as he hugged the little bun.

"I said a lot, for example, I am Tang Xin's father."

It doesn't matter, "And then?"

"Say your name is Tang Yue, the more you surpass."

It doesn't matter, "Is that so?"

A smile welled up in Qin Yiyan's eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "And you said you liked me."

......

Tang Yue petrified, "You, say, what, what, really?"

"fake."

......

Tang Yue became angry, "Why are you like this!"

Qin Yiyan took off Tang Xin's saliva-spitting coat, and it was still in Tang Yue's hand, with an unconcealable smile on his lips, "I won't say anymore, it was your Tang Xin who made it dirty, wash it for me, and then I'm hungry, I bought tofu, you make it for me, don't make it the same as yesterday, just make the tofu box you said yesterday."

......

People are under the roof, people are under the roof, people are under the roof.

After thinking like this three times in his heart, Tang Yue resisted the urge to jump up and pinch him, put Tang Xin into the small car, and rolled to the kitchen to cook.

Qin Yiyan stood with his hands behind his back, watching the backs of one big and one small walking away slowly, the big one was cursing as he walked, thinking he knew what he was talking about.There was a feeling in his heart for no reason, no matter what it was, he felt that the current appearance was the most suitable.

It's obviously the same person, he doesn't love the original one, but he's fascinated by the current one.

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