Quick Transmigration: Don't be the hero of the show

When the two arrived at the gate of the elementary school, there were already many parents picking up their children.They came late, so they had to wait patiently behind.

Although the program team gave the child's photo a name, Yan Mingxiu was still inexplicably nervous for fear of missing it.

When the parents were almost gone, Yan Mingxiu saw a little boy obediently standing at the door, his appearance was very similar to the one in the photo.

Before he could speak, Fu Yang went up first: "Are you Wei Xuan?"

The little boy suddenly raised his head and looked at him, his eyes full of guard.Yan Mingxiu hurriedly squatted down, with a gentle tone: "I am Uncle Mingxiu, and this is Uncle Fu Yang. We are here to pick you up from school. Your mother should have told you already, right? We are not bad people."

Wei Xuan hesitated for a moment, as if he couldn't resist Yan Mingxiu's gentle charm, nodded, and put his little hand in Yan Mingxiu's palm.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and gently stroked the boy's soft hair: "Let's go, let's go home!"

Boys of this age are generally lively and active, and can't stop for a moment, but Wei Xuan is the complete opposite. He is very quiet, neither noisy nor noisy.

Although they will look at everything in the new home curiously, they are very calm and will not touch anything casually out of curiosity.

This child is really not ordinary well-behaved, and looks cute.Yan Mingxiu unconsciously had such a thought in his heart, if only he had such a child in the future, it would be great.

As if sensing the tenderness in his expression towards the child, Fu Yang turned his head and said in a low voice: "I'll work harder, and you should work harder, we can have one."

Yan Mingxiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hit him.This movement attracted Wei Xuan's attention. He raised his head from a pile of children's picture books, walked slowly in front of the two men, hesitated for a while, and looked at Yan Mingxiu with blinking eyes: "Dad, I'm hungry .”

eat!feed him!Give him food even if he loses everything!

Yan Mingxiu was so full of fatherly love because of this sentence, he hugged Wei Xuan, kissed him twice, and took him to the snack cabinet: "Dad will prepare dinner for you right away, you can eat something you like first How about a snack?"

If it was another child, he might jump up excitedly when he saw this cabinet full of snacks, but Wei Xuan still stretched out his hand cautiously, picked a few fruit candies, grabbed them in his palm, and nodded obediently.

Little kids are so cute!While thinking, Yan Mingxiu called Fu Yang to play with Wei Xuan.

He didn't know that the latter hadn't recovered from the scene of Yan Mingxiu kissing the child just now, so Fu Yang hid his reluctance, coughed twice, and stared at Wei Xuan, feeling extremely angry and embarrassed for a moment.

Wei Xuan rolled his eyes, and didn't feel that there was any need for further communication between him and Fu Yang, so he walked away silently and went to the bookcase to flip through books to play.

It was the first time Fu Yang was disgusted by a child, and he was a little embarrassed after all, so he followed suit.

I saw the boy stepping over those children's picture books, trying to stand on tiptoe, trying to get another book from the bookcase.

Helpless, Fu Yang reached out to take it off for him, and saw that it was a collection of Du Gongbu's poems.Yoho, this kid is amazing, look at this at this age.

He seemed a little disbelieving, and squatted beside Wei Xuan to watch him read.The child ignored him and just looked at it slowly, page by page.For a while, the seemingly incompatible two people got along very harmoniously.

Yan Mingxiu's culinary skills are still outstanding. He cooked two simple home-cooked dishes in 10 minutes. Looking at Fu Yang and Wei Xuan who unexpectedly get along well, he couldn't help but smile.

"Come and eat."

Wei Xuan nodded, and tried hard to climb up the chair, but Fu Yang was helpless, he was still a kid after all, so he hugged him up.

"What were you looking at just now?" Yan Mingxiu asked casually.

"Du Fu Poetry Collection."

"Ah?" Yan Mingxiu was a little dazed, and turned to look at the boy beside him, "Xuanxuan can understand Mr. Zimei's poems at such a young age, it's amazing."

The child who was praised blushed a little, and his expression became reserved, and it took him a long time to say thank you.

Yan Mingxiu smiled as he picked up vegetables, his eyebrows drooped, and the shadow cast by his eyelashes was extremely gentle.

Fu Yang felt a little sour when he saw it, and unconsciously poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks into a mess.

After eating, Fu Yang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. Seeing Yan Mingxiu gently reading poems with the boy at the desk, Fu Yang felt even more sour in his heart.

After talking for a while, Yan Mingxiu was also a little thirsty, and asked Wei Xuan what he would like to drink. The latter hesitated for a while before timidly asking: "Is grape juice okay?"

Where did the program team find such a cute and well-behaved child.When Yan Mingxiu went to the kitchen to get juice, the man who had just finished cleaning posted it.

"I can also accompany Mingxiu to read Mr. Zimei's poetry collection."

Fu Yang's voice was low and tinged with a sense of grievance. It overlapped with those lingering love words last night, and touched Yan Mingxiu's heartstrings.

He took down the juice, and poured a glass for the man by the way: "Why are you eating vinegar with children?"

Then where is the ordinary child!Can a child who only reads this kind of book in the second grade of elementary school be an ordinary child? He clearly has something wrong with you!

Fu Yang secretly made a note in his heart, thinking that when the time comes, he must get back all the principal and interest.

So when Wei Xuan said he wanted to take a bath, Fu Yang immediately stood up and asked him to do it.

"Is it really okay for you to be alone?" Yan Mingxiu frowned, obviously not at ease.

"Isn't it just a bath, ahem, besides, Xuanxuan is so obedient, it must be very smooth."

He reached out and touched the little boy's head, Wei Xuan gave him a somewhat depressed look, and looked at Yan Mingxiu with helpless eyes, almost writing the phrase "Dad help me take a bath" on his face.

"Or let me come."

Fu Yang patted his chest: "Trust me." Asking Mingxiu to help Wei Xuan take a bath under his nose, no, absolutely no.

Yan Mingxiu continued to flip through the book in the living room, and from time to time he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, which made him frown involuntarily, wondering why there was such a big commotion.

Let's go and have a look. If something really happens and the child's parents come to the door, the program crew will be embarrassed too.

"Fu Yang, do you need my help?"

The sound of water stopped quickly, and behind the dense mist was the man's already soaked body.

The half-wet shirt showed all of Fu Yang's muscles, Yan Mingxiu's face was flushed, and the camera took advantage of the opportunity to follow up and take a close-up.

Fu Yang hugged the little boy wrapped in a bath towel, and deliberately made a suggestive expression to the camera.But Yan Mingxiu knew in his heart that it was clearly for himself.

Yan Mingxiu went upstairs to help Wei Xuan change his pajamas, thinking that such a mature child would have less trouble before going to bed, but just when he was about to leave the room, the little boy's soft voice sounded: "Dad, I... I want to hear stories."