Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 246. Extra Story: Wei Lan (Twenty-six)

This is the anti-theft chapter "Chess," Yan Qingchi asked him, "Do you like yourself? Do you think other people, me or your father, like you?"

Qiqi doesn't know, he doesn't know whether Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi like him, how much they like him, his mother also told him that she loves the baby the most, but she still left him. The love of adults seems to be difficult to figure out. There are always people who come to the courtyard saying that they like them the most, but they will still leave, and they will suddenly go back when they agreed to take them home, so Qiqi doesn’t know what adults say. I don't know whether others really like him or not.

He looked at Yan Qingchi in a daze, unable to speak, and looked like he was about to cry.

"Qiqi, do you remember your name?"

"Jiang Zhiqi."

"Yes, then do you know what the word 'Zhi' in your name means?"

Qiqi shook his head.

"Zhi means 'of', Jiang Zhiqi is Jiang Mochen's chess." He stroked his hair, "So, you will always be your father's child, his chess, he My child, do you understand?"

I don't know much about chess, "How far is it forever?"

"It's so far away, your whole life, your father's whole life."

"How far is a lifetime?"

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "You are only 5 years old now, and you will grow up in the future. When you are 15 years old, it is also his chess and chess, and it is his child. When you are 50 years old, it is also his chess and chess."

"Is it 500 years old too?"

Yan Qingchi was amused by his childish words, "Yes, if Qiqi can grow to be 500 years old."

"Can Qiqi grow to be 500 years old?" Qiqi asked him.

"Yes," Yan Qingchi said nonsense with his eyes open, "Chess can grow up to many years old."

"Is it okay to grow up to be 1,000 years old like the wise old man?"

"Yeah." Yan Qingchi nodded with a smile, "No matter how old you are, you will always be his chess piece."

Qiqi heard this, and then slowly revealed a shy, gentle and happy smile.

"So Qiqi, me, your father, we all like you very much. Do you know?"

Qiqi looked at him for a long time, then slowly, slowly nodded.

"However, it's not enough for us to like you, you also have to like yourself."

"How do I like myself?" Qiqi asked him, "Aren't I already me? How else can I like me?"

"It's very simple, be kind to yourself, believe in yourself, and be brave. Tell yourself every day that your father and father like you very much, your grandparents like you very much, and your aunt likes you very much, so chess Chess also needs to like oneself very much. When you encounter something you like, you can tell others. If you are shy, you can tell your father in a low voice. When you encounter something you don’t like, you can also tell others. Isn’t it very simple?”

Qiqi thought about it, leaned on his shoulder and asked in a low voice: "What if the father I like doesn't like it?"

"It doesn't matter, Qiqi is a child, and dad is a big friend. Of course, children and big friends like different things. Just like Qiqi likes bean paste buns, but dad likes meat buns. Dad doesn't like eating because of Qiqi. Is Roubaozi angry?"

Qiqi shook his head.

"Will you be angry because Qiqi likes to eat bean paste buns?"

Qiqi still shook his head.

"So, look, it's all right?"

Qiqi thought about it, and was surprised to find out, "Really."

He sat on Yan Qingchi's lap, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Father doesn't watch cartoons, and chess and chess watch cartoons, and father is not angry."

"He is your father, so naturally he won't be angry about this."

Qiqi seemed to realize that he didn't say anything, and tried his best to conform to the preferences of the two adults in the family, but in fact, he still did something different from them. He watches cartoons, goes to bed early, likes to eat sweets, and also likes to play, but neither his father nor his father said anything about him because of these. He seemed to have finally solved his long-standing troubles, and his whole body brightened up, "But," he was a little confused, "Xiaojing's new mother doesn't like what Xiaojing likes she doesn't like."

He said something convoluted, but Yan Qingchi knew what he wanted to say, he kissed Qiqi, and answered the question with the simplest answer, "Because I am not Xiaojing's mother, I am Qiqi's mother." Dad, so, I like whatever Qiqi likes."

Qiqi became shy when he said it, silently lowered his head, and then hugged him gently.

Outside the house, Jiang Mochen closed the door gently, but did not go in. He leaned against the wall, bowed his head and smiled without a trace, and left.

Qiqi solved my long-standing troubles, and thought that I would go to the playground the next day, so I was very happy all day long. When she was sleeping at night, she whispered to Yan Qingchi, "Dad, remember to wake me up early tomorrow."

Yan Qingchi pinched his face, "Got it, go to sleep."

Qiqi shook his hand and closed his eyes, "Good night, Dad, I'm going to bed."

"Good night." Yan Qingchi kissed him and helped him cover the blanket.

As soon as he stood up, Qiqi opened his eyes again because of the good night kiss, and looked at him with joy in his eyes.

"Go to sleep." He coaxed.

Qiqi shrank his head into the blanket slightly, and said in a sweet voice, "Good night, Dad."

"Good night."

Yan Qingchi turned off the light and walked out.

Yan Qingchi looked up at him, smiled at him, blinked, then looked down at his chess pieces.

Qiqi also bowed his head.

Then, he saw Yan Qingchi push the bottom marble. His jumping method in the last two rows was the same as chess. The marbles of three rows just have the position that can jump. He watched Yan Qingchi jump step by step, and finally jumped directly to the opposite side.

He looked at him with some surprise, and saw Yan Qingchi smiling softly, moving his hands methodically.

Soon, the colors of the chess pieces on both sides were reversed and turned into a triangle again.

Yan Qingchi put down the last marble and said lightly, "I won."

Qiqi looked at him without blinking. After a long time, he lowered his eyes. His long eyelashes were like small hooks. He looked at the pieces on the chessboard and slowly picked up a piece. put it down.

Yan Qingchi realized that he was learning the jumping technique he just did. He had a good memory and quickly corrected his previous mistakes, jumping out of his grid in the third-to-last row. He seemed a little proud and raised his headband Taking a sly look at Yan Qingchi, Yan Qingchi reached out and applauded him, "Smart."

Qiqi bit his lip lightly, and continued with his steps, but he didn't feel complacent for long, because when he jumped to the middle, he found that he couldn't jump over no matter what.

His teeth involuntarily increased his strength, biting his lower lip a little white, Yan Qingchi was about to let him let go, when he retracted his teeth, puffed up his cheeks, he was angry but calm Put the marble back in place. He raised his head and looked at Yan Qingchi without saying a word.

Yan Qingchi was almost amused by him, so he lowered his head and demonstrated it to him again.

I wrote down the chess and chess. After he finished jumping, he started to learn to jump again, but he was still young after all. Although he saw the problem-solving process of the standard answer, he always missed the steps. If you forgot or made a mistake, you rearranged the chess pieces, then looked at Yan Qingchi, and signaled him to do it again.

Yan Qingchi watched him come back again and again, but he was a little impressed, and felt that the child in front of him was much more powerful than he thought.

He thought chess was just smart, but now it seems that it is not just smart. He is far more calm and self-disciplined than ordinary children, he can be so calm and calm at such a young age, and he does not bother to return to his position over and over again, Yan Qingchi feels that this child is much calmer than himself when he was young .

It took almost five times to play chess before finally succeeding.

He looked at the reversed-colored pieces on the chessboard, and looked at Yan Qingchi with some complacency.

Yan Qingchi applauded him without hesitation, and praised him, "You are amazing."

Qiqi seemed a little shy, smiling slightly, not speaking.

Yan Qingchi propped his head up and looked at him, with a smile in his eyes, he said softly, "Are you called chess because you are good at checkers?"

Qiqi shook his head.

"Then why is it called chess?"

Qiqi thought about it, "It's called Qiqi."

He looked at Yan Qingchi and said seriously: "I am Qiqi, so I am called Qiqi."

Yan Qingchi hasn't heard such a childlike answer for a long time. With the soft childish voice of Qiqi, he just thinks it is very cute. He pretended to say, "So that's how it is."

Qiqi nodded.

Yan Qingchi asked him, "Can I play checkers with you?"

Qiqi thought for a while, then nodded again.

Yan Qingchi looked at the chessboard, "I am red, you are green, whoever gets to the other's color first and sets it up will win."

Qiqi still just nodded.

"You first." Yan Qingchi said.

Chess starts to jump according to the previous jumping method.

Yan Qingchi almost didn't laugh when he saw that he was still jumping according to the previous jumping method. his territory.

I don’t have any playmates in Qiqi. This is the first time someone has played with him for so long. He still won, so he was very happy, and his tone couldn’t hide his rising, "I won."

"Well, you won, chess is very good."

Qiqi smiled when he heard the words.

Yan Qingchi reached out and poked his tender side face, "But the next one, I should win."