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"Uncle Shen... Dabi Dabi, this guitar is so beautiful - Ozawa is going to learn to play the guitar soon, will Dabi know how to play?"

Chu Lingze accidentally found a guitar placed behind a pile of toy souvenirs. The ivory-colored spruce panel has dark patterns like water waves, and it looks expensive.

Shen Yichi watched Chu Lingze's eyes shine, and smiled so that he could touch it. Chu Lingze plucked the guitar strings twice curiously, and Chu Xian's gaze was also attracted to him. He paused, and asked lightly,

"Do you have spare money to play musical instruments?"

"A gift from a benefactor."

After graduating from university, Shen Yichi began to sing full-time in the bar. For a while, because of Shen Su's intensified harassment of him, his reputation became very bad, and he even encountered the situation of being asked to change people as soon as he opened his mouth.

"benefactor?"

Chu Xian folded his arms, showing a rare interest in Shen Yichi.

"Well, when I sang in the bar to make money, I received a lot of controversy. Many customers thought that I was the culprit who killed my mother after listening to Shen Su's words. They couldn't help but mind. One time, someone dropped a glass and forced me to step down and change people. , When I was about to leave, someone anonymously paid me to sing, and the waiter put 5 yuan on the stage, and all the people who told me to fuck off shut up."

"The last 5 yuan was used by you to buy this guitar?"

Chu Xian looked at the glossy and uniquely shaped guitar in front of him, and muttered in a low voice,

"It's a waste."

"If the money is in my hands, Shen Su will try to get it away. It's better to change it to a good guitar."

Shen Yichi explained, Chu Xian nodded upon hearing that,

"Very good, you can also guide Ozawa when you have time. This kid doesn't know what cartoon he watched, but he thinks playing the guitar is very handsome."

"Aren't I in charge of teaching Mathematical Olympiad?"

"You are his dear daddy, and you are fully responsible for your child's moral, intellectual, physical, and aesthetic work."

Chu Xianxin said happily, "I will consider changing someone if I don't do well. I hope you will cherish this hard-won job opportunity."

"When did you break up with Chen Wang?"

Shen Yichi asked preoccupiedly, Chu Xian almost blurted out his words, and only changed his words when the words were on the verge of his mouth.

"I said that you have the right to ask questions after you help Ozawa pass the interview."

"Then Ozawa has something to do with him?"

"Half a penny doesn't matter, what kind of guy is he worthy of being related to us Ozawa? A joke."

Every time Chu Xian mentioned Chen Wang, his tone was full of hatred and distaste, as if he was talking about a dispensable but enough embarrassing stain in his life,

"Have you finished packing? Just leave when you have all your documents. I have everything else at home."

"Can I bring the guitar? Ozawa wants to hear Dad play the guitar."

Chu Lingze begged, Shen Yichi is of course responsive to him, wishing to spoil him even more than Chu Xian, before leaving, Chu Xian looked at the big piano case Shen Yichi was carrying and teased,

"Your dad's song is worth 5 yuan, and the appearance fee is more expensive than ordinary stars."

"Anyway, Daddy is rich, hehe."

Chu Lingze held Chu Xian's hand obsequiously, and after thinking for a while, he grabbed Shen Yichi's little finger. It looked like a real family of three,

"And Dad won't ask Ozawa to collect money. It shouldn't be called an appearance fee, it should be called pocket money from Dad."

"well said."

Chu Xian praised, Shen Yichi had no choice but to be dragged back to the Chu residence by the father and son as if on a thief ship.

Chu Xian was indeed well-prepared. Toothbrush, slippers, mouthwash, teacup, towel, and home clothes were all available. He even re-customized a row of fashions for Shen Yichi because he didn't like his previous casual clothes. What does it mean for Chu Xian's spouse to wear a big T-shirt with a cartoon logo of a children's show every day?

Early the next morning, after Chu Lingze finished washing, while Chu Xian was making coffee, he ran into Shen Yichi's guest room, poked his head out and looked around, and walked out with the one who had just finished the shower and was wiping his hair. Shen Yichi made eye contact.

"Wow, Daddy's figure is as good as Daddy's, Xiaozawa should eat well and grow up well!"

Chu Lingze smiled brightly, "How did Daddy sleep last night? Daddy said that Xiao Ze is the little master, so you must treat guests well, and Daddy will tell Xiao Ze if you have any problems."

As Chu Lingze said, he quietly glanced outside the door, leaned close to Shen Yichi's ear and said in a low voice, "Just talk to Xiaoze, Daddy finally moved in, I'm afraid that if Daddy gets impatient, he will ask Daddy again." Get out."

"it is good."

Shen Yichi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but as soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xian came in with a cup.

"Chu Lingze, if you don't drink the milk, it will be cold. Are you and Shen Yichi so sticky? You have to..."

Shen Yichi, who had just taken a shower, was only wearing a pair of underwear, and the unwiped water droplets slowly fell down his broad shoulders - after all, he was a former black street bully, he couldn't be seen wearing clothes on weekdays, he could only see it when he took off his clothes. Let people feel the strong tenacity in him.

"Ok?"

Shen Yichi tilted his head, waiting for Chu Xian to continue, Chu Xian coughed and asked casually,

"Is there anything you're not used to, or something that's missing? Make a list and I'll ask someone to prepare it."

"Thoughtful enough,"

Shen Yichi smiled, "If I have to say it, the size of this new box of underwear is a bit inappropriate, and I feel like I've been strangled until my blood doesn't circulate."

Chu Xian was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, he had already had someone buy it in a size one size bigger than himself, and Shen Yichi, he... really outrageous.

"It's better not to circulate. In this home, you have to learn self-discipline, and be honest when there are places that shouldn't be congested. Also, my house has big windows. If you don't want to be secretly photographed, you should get dressed quickly."

Chu Xian said coldly with a straight face, and took Chu Lingze out to drink milk.

"What else is there besides underwear? I'll change them all at once."

"I also want watermelon-flavored toothpaste."

"dream."

Chu Xian almost turned the whites of his eyes at him, "Ozawa is too old to use fruit-flavored toothpaste, how about you? Are you ashamed?"

"Why does Daddy like watermelon flavor so much?"

After Chu Lingze gulped down a large glass of milk, his mouth was stained white, Shen Yichi bent down to help him wipe it off,

"Watermelon tastes very sweet."

"Daddy smells like watermelon too!"

Chu Xian has been using inhibitors when going out these years, and gradually not many people know the smell of his pheromones. Chu Lingze regards this as a secret that only he knows, and proudly shares it with Shen Yichi.

"Really? What a coincidence."

Shen Yichi laughed.

"Chu Lingze, if you don't come here to put on your shoes, you'll be late. Be careful your teacher punishes you for performing."

Standing at the door, Chu Xian urged, Chu Lingze carried his small schoolbag on his back with a huff, and when he went out, he glanced at Shen Yichi who had just put on his clothes,

"Daddy, won't Daddy go with us?"

"He stayed at home to prepare for the interview, and there are quite a few things he needs to remember these days."

Chu Xian pointed to the stack of palm-thick materials on the coffee table, from the evolution of astronomy, geography and culture, to Chu Lingze's birthday hobby and specialty subjects, Shen Yichi will spend three days learning to play an excellent and dedicated father, yes Need to work hard.

"Oh...then Dad, come on!"

Chu Lingze made a heartfelt gesture to Shen Yichi, bouncing around and sticking to Chu Xian to go to kindergarten.

After Shen Yichi dried his hair and walked out of the room, he saw a glass of milk next to the pile of materials to be memorized. He lightly pursed his lips, sat on the sofa and began to carefully read the pile of materials provided by Chu Xian.

When Chu Xian came home at noon, Shen Yichi was already sitting on his back and waiting for Chu Xian to check. Chu Xian was slightly dumb. He remembered that Shen Yichi was smart and had a good memory, but this speed was too fast...

After checking a few symbolic questions, Chu Xian heaved a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

"That's right. In the afternoon, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with your new resume. I've also sorted out a plan for some of the questions they might make difficult for you. Ozawa has lunch at school at noon. What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to set up a seat." .”

"A few days ago, I heard you said that you wanted to eat the barbecue rice sold at the gate of the school at that time. I found a tutorial on the Internet. How can I make it for you at noon?"

As Shen Yichi said, he had already walked into the kitchen and put on his apron, while Chu Xian lay on the back of the sofa and stared at him quietly.

The pepper is fragrant and oily, and the familiar smell wafts out from the kitchen. In a trance, Chu Xian seemed to see that Shen Yichi who rushed out to line up to buy food for him after class.

If Ye Mei hadn't died, Shen Yichi would be able to do better than himself now, right?Maybe he will become the "Mr. Shen" of a certain company like himself, or start his own business, or become a star?After all, he sings very well.

Chu Xian thought about it carefully, he failed to rescue Shen Yichi from the mud back then, he could only watch the moon that should have been the most dazzling fall into the dust, but now they no longer need to be controlled by others, he wants to dust it off himself Dust on the moon.