Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 238. Extra Story: Wei Lan (Eighteen)

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Qiqi looked up at him.

"Jump." Yan Qingchi said as he jumped down a step just like he did just now.

"It's your turn."

Qiqi was a little dazed and looked at him in a daze.

Yan Qingchi coaxed patiently, "Jump down like I just did."

Qiqi moved forward a little bit, jumped with both feet, and jumped to the next step.

Yan Qingchi jumped down another step and turned to look at Qiqi.

Qiqi didn't hesitate this time, and quickly followed suit.

They jumped all the way up the stairs.

Yan Qingchi asked him, "Is it fun?"

Qiqi nodded.

"You can play after that."

Qiqi's eyes lit up instantly.

"It's just," Yan Qingchi emphasized, "you can't play secretly when you are alone, you must play when I or my father are around."

Qiqi nodded.

"Do you know why?"

Qiqi does not speak.

Yan Qingchi smiled, "I don't know why you still nod your head."

Qiqi lowered his head in embarrassment.

Yan Qingchi took his hand, bent down, and touched the corners of the steps, "Because if my father and I are away and you play alone, if you are not careful, you will bump here and it will hurt a lot Yes, there may still be scars."

Qiqi raised his eyes to look at him, Yan Qingchi nodded, "I've been knocked down when I was a child, and I cried for a long time because of the pain."

Qiqi was a little surprised, "Will Uncle knock it too?"

"Yes, so chess and chess must be obedient, otherwise if you hit it, it will really hurt."

Qiqi nodded, "Qiqi understands."

"So good." Yan Qingchi kissed his forehead.

Qiqi stretched out his hand to touch it in surprise, and then felt a little embarrassed and shy.

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised when he saw the instant change in his expression, didn't Jiang Mochen kiss him before? He thought, otherwise, he wouldn't be so obviously shy.

He didn't ask about Qiqi, but decided to ask Jiang Mochen another day.

"Let's go, let's go eat."

At the corner of the stairs not far away, Jiang Mochen stood quietly, silently watching what happened just now.

At the beginning, he actually did not expect that Yan Qingchi would get along so well with Qiqi. Although Qiqi is obedient and sensible, he is too silent, and sometimes he feels so quiet that he doesn't know how to get close. But Yan Qingchi didn't seem to be bothered by this, he would stay silent with Qiqi, or take the initiative to play other games with him, to drive him to speak sentence by sentence.

He has a bright appearance, and looks a little frivolous and proud, but he is always gentle and patient when dealing with chess and chess. He will cooperate with his games, consider his mood, and explain the truth to him seriously.

In fact, he is more suitable to stay with Qiqi than himself.

Jiang Mochen thought back to when he was young, at that time he was still at the age of teasing cats and dogs, and every time he was at home, he liked to slide down the handrail of the stairs. At that time, his parents were very angry, and his father even directly scolded him for being immodest and uneducated. He felt wronged, but no one understood.

Later, it was his sister who came to comfort him, she said, "If you play like this, you will fall off easily and get hurt. Dad said that because he was afraid that you would get hurt."

Jiang Mochen was puzzled, "But he obviously didn't say that, he just doesn't like me, he scolded me."

My sister leaned against him, smiling softly, her voice was nice, she said, "If he doesn't like you, why bother scolding you to control you, just let you fall once, and you will be taught a lesson. Dad He's just not good at expressing it, don't think about it."

He didn't refute, but he secretly made up his mind that when he has a child in the future, he must express his emotions well, so that his child will not misunderstand his parents like himself. But when he really adopted Qiqi, looking at this young and quiet child, he gradually understood his parents—a lot of time, the child is still too young to understand your reasoning, instead of repeating it over and over again. It is better to scold him directly to let him know that he is afraid, and if he is afraid, he will never dare to do it again.

Of course he has never scolded Qiqi, he just sometimes feels powerless with Qiqi. What should I say, in the end, I had no choice but to leave first.

Jiang Mochen felt that sometimes he was not a good father, he was not at home most of the time, and during the three or four months that Qiqi was adopted by him, Aunt Zhang and his parents were almost taking care of him. And finally he had the time and was free, but because he was impatient, playing chess and chess was just a simple interaction, and Yan Qingchi didn't even bother to bother.

Thinking of this, he felt a little ashamed, and decided to spend the next few days with Qiqi. Of course, the premise is that chess and chess can't draw, even if they draw, they can't draw in front of Yan Qingchi!

A bowl of porridge and a plate of steamed stuffed buns, Yan Qingchi put away the chess and chess, and saw Jiang Mochen walking towards this side, he filled a bowl for Jiang Mochen and put it on the other side of the chess and chess.