Qi Yan looked at Yan An, his face was still faint, but there was a little smile in his eyes: "Really?"
Yan Yu nodded desperately: "Yes, do you still remember the 10 million you lent me before? It was owed just to see a doctor for this child!"
Hearing this, the smile in Qi Yan's eyes disappeared.
His gaze shifted from Yan An's guilty and justifying face to Yan Zhuzhu whose mouth was covered.
Yan Zhuzhu's face turned slightly red, and she wanted to struggle, but she didn't.
After all, the person behind her is his mother. How can I put it this way, as a son of man, one must respect elders.
The child Yan Zhu, when Qi Yan saw him last night, never suspected that there was something wrong with his body.
Very healthy and smart boy.
But Yan Yu said that he owed Yan Zhu 10 million for medical treatment?
Is this the reason why Yan Yu is so anxious to make money? That being the case, why hasn't she come to him all this time? In the past three years, his phone number has never been changed, and even the wedding room that he rented back then has been bought. As long as she comes to look for him, she will definitely be able to find him. But she didn't, and three years passed without any movement until the audition scene of "The Smell of Fireworks in the World".
The most important thing is, at this time, does she still have to defend?
Qi Yan was full of doubts in her heart, but she knew that she would not tell the truth when asked, so she didn't ask.
"Release the child." He carried the breakfast, passed the mother and the child, and went to the dining room. "Come over for breakfast, and you have to go to the set after eating."
Yan An looked at Qi Yan's back, and whispered in his son's ear: "You can't call me mom in front of him, do you understand?"
Yan Zhuzhu nodded.
"Don't talk nonsense, okay?"
Yan Zhuzhu nodded again.
Only then did Yan Yu let go of his son.
Seeing Qi Yan take out the breakfast, she pulled Yan Zhuzhu over and whispered as she walked, "Didn't I say I won't let you out? How did you open the door for him?"
Yan Zhuzhu looked at Qi Yan and lowered his voice: "I promised him last night, if I don't agree, he won't leave."
Yan Yu was startled: "He sent me back last night?"
Yan Zhuzhu nodded: "Yes."
Yan An wanted to ask a lot of questions, but Qi Yan was helpless, standing there, waiting for their mother to pass by!
So she could only pick the most important question: "Have your brothers been found?"
Yan Zhuzhu shook his head.
It's okay, it's a blessing in misfortune.
She hastily ordered, and made up for it: "Don't let him find out about the brothers, do you understand?"
Yan Zhuzhu pursed his lips: "I know."
…
The breakfast that Qi Yan brought over was very sumptuous, not only that, but also hot.
The brightly colored scallion omelette, the yellow omelet noodles, and the green scallions mixed in it are a little oily, and the aroma spreads along the steam to the tip of the nose, making people swallow subconsciously.
Thick pumpkin black bean porridge, with rice grains in it, has a sweet taste before it even enters your mouth.
In addition to this, there are sweet potatoes and corn that have been cut into small pieces.
Finally, there is a drink for one person.
Yan Zhuzhu was given milk, Yan An was given soy milk, and he himself was... lemonade.
The mother and son looked at each other and started to eat breakfast without saying anything.
Qi Yan took a sip of lemonade first, looked at Yan Yu, and asked, "What's wrong with Yan Zhu?"
Yan Yu, who was biting the egg pancake, swallowed the delicious egg pancake in his mouth, and said nonsense: "A minor illness, it's cured. I don't know exactly what it is. My relatives didn't mention it. And it's a child's disease." It's private, and it's not easy to tell others."
Then Yan Yu looked at Yan Zhuzhu and winked.
Yan Zhuzhu received the gaze, and said, "Well, I can't say it."
Qi Yan tapped the table with his fingertips, lowered his eyebrows, and asked casually, "Yan Zhu, where's your father?"
Yan Yu's heart tightened, the food in front of him was no longer attractive.
She looked up and was about to answer for Yan Zhu, just talking nonsense.
Unexpectedly, Qi Yan looked at her: "Let the child speak for himself, your words don't count."
Yan Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then became a little angry: "Why don't I count what I say? I know best about his parents!"
Qi Yan curled his lips, implying something: "You really know the best, but you never tell me the truth."
Hearing this, Yan An was very guilty in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "What do you mean by that? What I told you is the truth."
"I don't think Yan Zhu is a stupid child." He took it easy, "On the contrary, he is very smart, he won't call people's mothers, he knows who his mother is, what do you think, Yan Yu?"
Yan Yu raised his forehead and subconsciously glanced at Yan Zhuzhu.
What the **** happened last night!
Yan Zhuzhu, what did the child say!
Drinking misleading people ah ah ah ah ah ah!
Yan Zhuzhu took a fancy to Yan An's difficulty, put down the porridge spoon, looked at Qi Yan, and said very seriously: "No, I'm not smart. I was really calling someone's mother."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Eucalyptus looked over, almost weeping with joy.
What a considerate child this is. Although he looks cold, he is not as soft and cute as the other two sons. But in the end my heart is warm.
Just like mangosteen, it looks like a black-brown shell on the surface, but after peeling off, it is a sweet white pulp.
Unfortunately, she felt that no matter what she said, Qi Yan would never believe it.
Why did he deliver breakfast to your door today? Naturally, he thought Yan Zhu was his son.
According to Yan Yu's experience from the TV series, Qi Yan probably has already started to take the child away from her.
Qi Yan's family is big now, with money and status. She is just a little transparent in the entertainment industry, can robbing a child rob him?
When Yan Yu was thinking about these things, Qi Yan asked Yan Zhu: "Oh? Then can you call me daddy?"
Yan Yu: "..." Look, look, he just discovered it!
Yan Zhuzhu looked at Qi Yan with indescribable eyes.
How can it be?
He said: "I don't have a father, so I never call people dad."
Qi Yan frowned slightly, and glanced at Yan An.
Yan An covered his eyes with his hands, giving up on himself, unwilling to face it at all.
It seems that she has been exposed, what should she do? Doomed to deny? In any case, firmly say no?
Qi Yan looked away, looked at the child, and said in a serious tone, "Everyone has a father and a mother, why don't you?"
Yan Zhuzhu also discussed this issue with his two elder brothers when Yan An went out to work.
After all, on the mobile phone video, those children have parents.
What did the two brothers say?
Yan Zhuzhu thought for a while, then remembered, and replied with a sullen face: "My father ran away from the country and didn't want me anymore, so it's equivalent to nothing."
Qi Yan glanced at Yan An, feeling a little cold.
He never said no, he just knew too late. And Yan Yu didn't give him any chance to know.
Yan Yu blinked his eyes and looked innocent: "That's right, his father did run away..."
If you decide, you will be beaten to death and refuse to admit it!
If he really wanted to grab it, she would just take the children and continue running!
The sky is big and the earth is big, is there any place she can't go to? It's a pity that there are three children left, and it is estimated that there is no money to sprout.
Hearing this, Qi Yan was a little helpless, rubbed his forehead, got up and picked up the bag that was put aside.
This is what he brought this morning, and there is a document in it.
Qi Yan took out the document and put it in front of Yan Zhuzhu.
There is no need to look at Yan Zhu, who and whose child Yan Zhu is, who else in this world knows better than her?
Yan Zhuzhu looked inexplicable: "What is this?"
Qi Yan sat down again: "It's a paternity test."
Yan Zhuzhu hadn't come into contact with this concept yet, so he wasn't very clear, so he subconsciously looked at Yan Eucalyptus.
Yan Yu himself was also surprised, and quickly took the document in front of Yan Zhuzhu, flipping it over and asking, "When did you take the paternity test?!"
Qi Yan took a sip of lemonade: "Last night."
Looking at the result, Yan Yu's words turned into three exclamation marks.
! !
The document in his hand fell on the table, Yan Eucalyptus wanted to cry but had no tears.
This is still coming...
Yan Zhuzhu looked at Yan Euan, then at Qi Yan, reached out and took back the document that fell on the table, and looked down line by line.
Qi Yan asked him: "Can you understand? Can you read?"
Yan Zhuzhu shook his head, then nodded again: "I can only understand a little bit, I know some characters, and some are trying to understand them."
Qi Yan smiled: "Where do you go to school?"
Yan Zhuzhu was trying to understand this document, and said casually, "Teach yourself."
Qi Yan took a sip of porridge, thoughtful.
Yan Zhuzhu didn't understand in the end, there were no two elder brothers to discuss with, and Yan Mengmeng's cell phone was with Yan Mengmeng, so he couldn't check it.
He could only jump off the stool, walked to Yan Yu, and asked, "Mom—" He paused and swallowed the title back, "What does this mean?"
Yan Yu looked at the child in front of him, not knowing how to answer.
I feel like I can't hide this...
Qi Yan stood up and said calmly: "The meaning of this document is that your father didn't leave the country, nor did he want you."
Yan Zhuzhu's face was puzzled, but his reaction was quick: "What about the others?"
Qi Yan got up from his seat, turned around, and when he passed by Yan An, he glanced at her.
She was looking down, frowning.
He reached out and rubbed her head, then knelt down in front of Yan Zhu.
"People are right in front of you."
"Yan Zhu, I'm your father."
Yan Zhu was startled, moved his lips, and didn't know what to say.
He subconsciously looked at Yan Yu and called, "Mom?"
Yan Yu bit his knuckles, feeling a little at a loss for a moment, not knowing what he should do at this moment.
Should he tell Yan Zhu that Qi Yan is indeed his father, or continue to deny it?
But the children are not fools. Things have developed so far, and they can guess a little bit...
Qi Yan didn't give her any leeway at all. She just woke up from a hangover early in the morning and didn't figure out anything. He just came here and beat her by surprise.
Qi Yan could naturally feel Yan An's struggle at the moment, he didn't push too hard, and said to Yan Zhuwen: "Your mother may have some concerns of her own. I'll talk to your mother first, and then I will let my mother tell you, how can I help you?" Sample?"
Yan Zhuzhu nodded hesitantly. At such a young age, Jian Mei frowned, as if he had encountered a huge problem.
Overnight, the bad uncle became a father?
Yan Zhu immediately refused: "No, I want to be at home by myself."
Yan Zhu was very persistent, Qi Yan thought about it, and probably guessed that when Yan An went out, the child was at home alone, so he probably got used to it.
The child is very smart, and has a mobile phone and can communicate with people.
The security of the villa area here is even better, so Qi Yan was relieved: "It's okay."
He got up and said to the words on the chair: "Clean up, let's go."
Yan Yu thought for a while: "You go out first, Zhuzhu and I have something to say."
Qi Yan didn't agree: "Together, you can talk to him when you come back tonight."
He didn't want the mother and the child to get along with each other until he had convinced him.
After all, words can brainwash children.
There were two cars parked outside the door, one belonged to Qi Yan, and the other Yan Yu had never seen before.
But when she got closer, she realized that it was Qi Yannv's secretary's car.
Seeing the two coming out, the female secretary hurried down: "Mr. Qi, shall I go in now?"
Qi Yan shook his head: "No need, the child is not very willing."
"Then me?"
"Stay guard at the door." Qi Yan said after thinking for a moment.
Yan An listened to all this, took out his mobile phone after getting in the car, and quietly informed the children.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: Meng Kuzhu, there is an aunt guarding you at the door, you must be careful not to be discovered.
The child waited for a while before a reply came.
Mengkuzhu: Yes, Mom.
Meng Kuzhu: Mom, Zhuzhu said that the bad uncle is our father, is it true?
In the car, Yan Yu looked at the question and let out a breath.
She turned her head and secretly glanced at Qi Yan.
Qi Yan said he wanted to talk to her, but he didn't take the initiative to say anything when he got in the car.
His eyes were closed, and there were some faint bruises under his eyelids. He looked like he didn't sleep well last night.
That's right, I did a paternity test overnight, and blocked the door early in the morning, so it's only ghosts if I can sleep well.
Yan An muttered to himself, thought for a moment, and then lowered his head to reply to the child.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: When mom comes back at night, I will tell you in person, okay?
Meng Kuzhu: Alright mom, then we'll wait for you.
In the barrier, the three children formed a circle with a big rooster in the middle.
The parent-child report was spread out on the back of the big rooster, which was brightly colored and shiny.
As the eldest brother, Yan Mengmeng expressed her own thoughts: "Mom said to tell us in the evening, but I feel that sometimes my mother will lie to us."
Yan Kuku nodded: "Yes, Mom has lied to us twice about Dad."
Yan Zhuzhu pondered: "But I don't think Mom probably didn't do it on purpose."
Yan Mengmeng: "Yes, mother must have some difficulties. We don't blame mother, but we have to know the truth."
Yan Kuku looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and lowered his head, looking at the document: "But we can't understand this."
Yan Zhuzhu took the mobile phone beside Yan Mengmeng: "We can look it up on the Internet sentence by sentence."
Yan Mengmeng & Yan Kuku: "It makes sense."
So the three children began to explore the road of paternity testing.
On the other side, the car carrying Yan An and Qi Yan had already arrived at the set and parked in the garage.
Yan An stretched out his hand to open the door and get out of the car, Qi Yan opened his eyes and grabbed her wrist: "Wait."
In the driver's seat, Yang Shen was very self-aware: "Mr. Qi, Mr. Yan, I'll get out of the car first."
After speaking, Yang Shen left, and the two of them were left in the car.
Oh, is he going to start talking about the kids?
Yan Yu stopped his hand, straightened his hair, straightened his back, and encouraged himself.
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of.
"Yanyan." Qi Yan's voice sounded in the car, and there was something mixed in the cold voice, which was unclear, "Before you divorced me, did you know that you were pregnant?"
Sitting in the appraisal agency last night, Qi Yan thought a lot.
To this point, he has never had an answer. If Yan An knew then, why would she agree to the divorce?
No, he still doesn't understand why Yan An agreed to divorce so easily.
Before marriage, everything Yan An did showed that she liked him.
It is precisely because of this that he chose to marry Yan An in a flash.
A person who likes himself and is full of himself. His temper looks simple, and he won't cause trouble. He doesn't like it, but he doesn't hate it. On the contrary, sometimes I feel that she is inexplicably round and looks very pleasing.
It's like the copper money plant in the backyard of the house.
If you have to choose a marriage partner, she is very good.
So Qi Yan did the same.
The talk after marriage was quite noisy, but it wasn't annoying. On the contrary, it made the lifeless days a little more lively.
But the divorce really surprised him.
She was not sad, not sad, but very happy, and even relieved.
When I met him three years later, even though her eyes looked at him, they still showed a little wonder.
But this is no different from those fans, crew members, and passers-by. Just because of his appearance.
Compared with before, there is something less.
If there is no urgency, there is no need for him.
Qi Yan frowned, wondering where the difference came from.
Of course he wouldn't understand.
Yan Yu's urgency and necessity are all for the sake of the child.
She chose him to be the father of the child. After having a child, he is naturally dispensable.
When she was pregnant with a child and was planning to find a way to leave, Qi Yan was one step ahead of her and proposed a divorce.
Can Yan Yu be unhappy? But will it let him know? Of course not.
Yan An shook his head and said softly, "I don't know."
Qi Yan raised his eyelids slightly: "Then you found out later, why didn't you come to me?"
Yan An rolled his eyes, sorted out the words he had thought of along the way, and said, "You were a popular young man in the entertainment industry at that time, and you were single to the outside world. If I told you about my pregnancy, you would let me Born?"
Qi Yanyan rubbed his temples with his hands, breathed heavily in his chest, and said heavily, "Of course I will."
"But you divorced me to enter the entertainment industry." Yan Yu turned his head to look at him, "Then you will also let me kill the child in order to climb up."
Qi Yan laughed back in anger: "Who told you? You are trying to commit a crime."
Marriage and divorce, he really didn't pay much attention to it, it was just a piece of paper. During the divorce, he told Yan An that divorce was just a formality, and since the agency wanted it, he would give it to him.
But he and Yan An can still live together.
And as long as he waits for a month, if she still wants to get married, the two can go to get a marriage certificate again.
It can be said that Eucalyptus refused, but he did not insist, respecting her opinion.
But the matter of the child cannot be confused with the certificate.
The growth of a child requires the joint participation of parents. No one knows this matter better than him.
But he was completely sidelined, not allowed to participate, like an outsider.
Yan Yu turned his head, looked out the car window, and muttered, "Anyway, that's what I thought."
Qi Yan looked at her deeply, pursed the corners of his lips, and said in a flat tone: "Okay, let's not talk about the past, just talk about the present. What are you going to do now?"
Yan Eucalyptus swayed gently under the seat: "Didn't I tell you? I want to enter the entertainment circle, act well, and work hard to make money and raise children."
Qi Yan: "I can fully bear all the expenses of the child from childhood to adulthood."
As soon as her dangling feet stopped, she turned her head suddenly, her eyes were wary: "Qi Yan, Zhuzhu is my child, and I will take care of him myself, without your intervention."
Qi Yan felt a little unbelievable, his tone turned completely cold, and he said word by word: "I am his father."
"It's true that you are his father, but he is not your child." Yan An has his own cognition and understanding, "I don't need you to raise the child, and I don't want you to have anything to do with the child."
In their copper money grass family, because of asexual reproduction, the child belongs to whoever it is, there is no father or mother, only the mother.
Although Yan Yu found Qi Yan because of his physical problems. But her idea is still the idea of the copper money grass family.
The sense of ownership of children cultivated for more than two hundred years is deeply ingrained. How can three years of modern life change easily?
As soon as Yan Yu said this, the atmosphere in the car changed instantly.
Qi Yan's restrained emotions were ignited by these words, and spread out little by little.
The slight anger on his face disappeared without a trace, his complexion regained his composure, and the curve of his side face was inexplicably sharp.
The coercion came from him, making Yan An inexplicably breathless and pale.
"How do you raise yourself alone?" He opened his thin lips lightly, and the words hit the nail on the head, "I asked Yang Shen to check last night. Zhuzhu didn't have a registered permanent residence, right? Is it a black household?"
Yan Yu clenched his fists.
"How do you go to school without a registered permanent residence?" Qi Yan put his right leg on top of his left. "Zhuzhu is a talented child. Because of this, do you plan to let him hide at home all his life and become a self-educated child? He doesn't need friends, no Need classmates, don’t need to experience society? Have you asked your child what he thinks? Does he want to go out, go to school, and live a normal life with parents? When you go out to film, let him stay alone At home, without contact with the outside world?"
Qi Yan laughed without emotion, and just when he was about to continue talking, his eyes met Yan Yu's eyes covered with mist, and his tone was suffocated.
She huddled beside the car with teary eyes, and was wiping her tears with the back of her hand.
Like the shivering copper money grass leaves in the backyard during the storm.
Qi Yan couldn't continue.
The car was quiet again, and Yan An's soft sobbing became more obvious, making Qi Yan feel even more uncomfortable.
Yan Yu calmed down her emotions, she didn't want to cry.
But it is undeniable that Qi Yan's words hit a string in her heart.
It is also the first time for her to raise a child. Friends in the world of cultivating immortals, the children around her are all free-range.
He ran around all over the mountains and lakes, and when he was old enough to bear fruit, he was sent to the elders of the clan to learn spiritual arts.
No need to worry about it, the child will grow up naturally.
Yan Yu himself came here in the same way.
But this modern society is different.
As Qi Yan said just now, there are a lot of things to do.
The problem is, she still has three children who haven't sprouted yet.
She is not sure, is her child suitable for this society's method of raising children?
After all, they are fruits and vegetables, not ordinary children.
And Qi Yan's words seem familiar. In the countless TV series she has watched, many rich fathers use this kind of reason of "being good for their children" to take their children away from their mothers!
Yan An wiped away his tears, turned to look at him, and asked, "Do you want me to give you the child?"
Qi Yan felt a deep sense of powerlessness: "I didn't mean that, in your heart, is there no option for the two of us to take care of the child together?"
Yan An shook his head, and there was a bit of crying in his voice, as a matter of course: "No."
Qi Yan: "..."