"I'm going to sleep, what else can I wear?" Qi Muyang said, yawning, "Dad, hurry up, I'll go to bed after this game."

Qi Weichen had no expression on his face: "Put it on."

Qi Muyang looked at him blankly, and was stunned for a moment after seeing the expression on his face. He immediately became dissatisfied: "Dad, are you disliked me? Look at me, I am your baby!"

"...A baby who is nearly 1.9 meters tall?" A trace of speechlessness flashed in Qi Weichen's eyes.

Qi Muyang was dissatisfied: "It's a baby who grows two meters. Besides, you raised me from a little bit to so big now. How can you dislike me?"

Qi Weichen was righteous in the face of him, and after a long silence, he said lightly: "Don't you feel awkward?"

"What awkward? You are my father." Qi Muyang said without thinking. Just kidding, he was ten years old and pestered his father to take a shower and sleep together. This kind of thing was very easy for him.

Qi Weichen looked at him: "But I don't have those memories of getting along with you."

Qi Muyang was stunned.

"I am loving you with instinct now, rather than the memories accumulated over time. I don't have the memories you have grown up little by little since childhood. When I knew your existence, you were already what you are now," Qi Weichen spoke lightly, and after saying that, he looked at him. He calmly added, "Put your clothes first and give me some time."

Qi Muyang didn't move, but just stared at him in a daze. His eyes looked like an abandoned pet cat, confused and helpless, and could not understand at all. Qi Weichen suddenly regretted that he was talking too directly. He was silent for a moment and explained: "I just want you to put on your clothes and sleep..."

"I know what you mean," Qi Muyang came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and put on his clothes calmly. He restrained his hot temper and restrained his unique spoiled personality in front of his parents. His whole body looked cold and somewhat like Qi Weichen. "You are more responsible to me now, and you are not as emotional as you are 41 years old. I can understand. After all, although I know how much you will love me in the future, you don't know."

"Muyang..."

"It seems that it's not that hot. I'll go back and open the window to sleep. Dad, please go to bed quickly," Qi Muyang said, and after putting on his clothes, he smiled at him, "Don't stay too long. You have to be healthy, so you will have unlimited strength to take care of me in the future. It's hard for me to raise it."

Qi Weichen looked at his smile, his lips moved slightly, and before he could speak, he had already run away. He could only use a snap to close the door to remind himself that Qi Muyang had just arrived.

Except for Chu Qing who slept well that night, the remaining two had a little insomnia, so when she got up, the house was quiet. If the two of them hadn't been placed in the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, she would have thought she would have run out secretly with her back.

She stayed in the living room for a while, put the things she bought yesterday into categories, and then cleaned up the living room. By the time she finished doing these things, it was almost noon. Qi Weichen came out of the bedroom and nodded slightly when she saw her.

Chu Qing was stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Hmm?" He looked at her.

Chu Qing tapped her eyes helplessly: "Why are dark circles so heavy? Do you have insomnia?"

Qi Weichen was silent. After a while, when Chu Qing went to do his own thing, he followed him silently, stretched out his finger and pointed her shoulder. Chu Qing subconsciously turned around and immediately jumped when she saw him appearing behind her back: "You have no sound!"

"I seem to have done something wrong." Qi Weichen said lightly.

Chu Qing narrowed her eyes in confusion, Qi Weichen pursed her lips, and was about to tell her what happened yesterday, when a door sounded in her ear. The two of them looked over at the same time, and Qi Muyang came out of the room.

Qi Muyang didn't expect that both of them were there. He was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Dad, mom, good morning."

"It's getting late, it's already noon. I'll cook today," Chu Qing smiled, "Why are your face so red? Is it so stressed?"

"No, it's a little hot." Qi Muyang touched his nose.

Chu Qing said 'oh' and looked up at Qi Weichen: "You go and accompany him, I'll cook for you."

"good."

After Qi Weichen finished speaking, he walked towards Qi Muyang. As soon as he walked in front of him, Qi Muyang walked forward a few steps and moved him: "Mom, I'll help you."

Qi Weichen stopped in place.

Chu Qing's eyes turned around the two of them and understood.

"Okay, come here, Qi Weichen will come too, wash the dishes." Chu Qing called the person back again.

Qi Muyang pursed his lips, took a handful of vegetables and squatted on the ground and started to choose. Qi Weichen walked back silently and washed the dishes quickly. After standing for a while, he saw Qi Muyang slow movements and took the initiative to step forward: "I'll help you."

"No, just help your mother." Qi Muyang didn't raise his head.

Qi Weichen's hand was stiff for a second and calmly took it back. He was so big that he was stuck in the kitchen, and it was a little pitiful. Chu Qing glanced at him several times, and finally couldn't help saying, "Why... you steam the rice?"

"Okay." Qi Weichen obediently did it, but he moved too fast. He washed the rice and steamed it in just one minute. After finishing it, he had no intention of leaving. Chu Qing had to help him find something to do again.

The consequence of doing this is that except for the last stir-fry, which was made by Chu Qing, the others were made by Qi Weichen.

No matter who made it, the meal was finally ready. Chu Qing sat at the dining table and waited for them. She watched Qi Weichen sit down and pulled the chair next to her, but Qi Muyang seemed to have not seen it and sat down next to her.

Chu Qing raised her eyebrows and said nothing, just asked them to have dinner quickly. She picked up a piece of fried meat for Qi Muyang with chopsticks, and Qi Weichen picked up a small vegetable.

Qi Muyang paused: "Thank you."

"Why hasn't the redness on your face faded yet?" Chu Qing stretched out her hand at him in confusion.

Qi Muyang hid for a moment, letting her hands go blank: "I'm fine, let's have a meal."

Chu Qing: "..."Brother, you don't look like you are fine at all.

Qi Muyang was not very interested and she didn't want to tease him anymore, so she didn't say anything. She just focused on her meal and planned to chat with them after she finished her meal.

However, Qi Muyang didn't give her a chance, and went back to the room as soon as she finished eating, leaving only her and Qi Weichen in the living room.

"What's wrong? Don't tell me you don't know." Chu Qing hugged her arms.

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment and told about what happened yesterday.

After hearing this, Chu Qing sighed helplessly: "I seemed to have said similar things before. He was not so angry at that time. Is it because your expression was too cold that he thought you were angry, so he thought too much?"

"I don't know." Qi Weichen answered seriously.

Chu Qing glanced at the door that Qi Muyang closed, then thought for a moment and said, "I'll go and talk to him, don't come here first."

Qi Weichen nodded and watched her knock on the door.

"Qi Muyang, I'm going in." After Chu Qing finished speaking, she went in and closed the door. When she was about to lift her foot and walk forward, she was shocked when she saw the parts that were dismantled on the ground, "Wow, why are your air conditioners falling apart?"

"I took it myself and couldn't pretend anymore," Qi Muyang lay on the bed and said softly, looking lazy, "I didn't say I wanted you to come in, why are you going to come in?"

"Why, it's okay to be angry with your father, but you're still angry with me?" Chu Qing sneered, kicked away the messy things on the ground, and sat down next to him.

When Qi Muyang heard this, he realized that she already knew what happened yesterday. He groaned and hugged the pillow: "Don't worry about me, you all are the same. They all speak nicely, but they actually don't love me at all... No, he doesn't even want to say good things, which is even worse."

"I don't care about you, sit up for me." Chu Qing said, slapped him on the back.

Qi Muyang hummed: "Don't pat on me, I haven't had a good sleep and I'm tired."

"Your face is really not right," Chu Qing frowned and stretched out her hand to stroke his forehead. She was startled after reaching the temperature above, "Do you know if you have a fever?"

Qi Muyang was a little slow: "Is there a fever? Ah... I took a cold shower last night, maybe I could be frozen."

"I'm so impatient to take a cold shower in this kind of weather." After Chu Qing said that, she slapped him again and opened the door to find Qi Weichen.

Three minutes later, two people came in with a medical box and the other with an earwarm wooden warehouse. Qi Muyang glanced at the two people, turned his lips and turned his back to them: "Put down the things, I will do it myself."

"You can do it yourself," Chu Qing refused simply and roughly, holding the ear warm wooden cage and bipped at him for a while. After seeing that it was over 37 degrees, he breathed a sigh of relief. "It should be no problem to take a fever-reducing tablet and sleep."

After she said that, she went out to pour hot water, and there was only father and son left in the room. Qi Weichen silently searched in the medicine box and found the antipyretic medicine: "Get up and take the medicine."

Qi Muyang's ears moved, and he didn't mean to pay attention to him. Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "I'm sorry for what happened yesterday."

"...You can't blame you. You haven't given birth to me yet. It's normal not to love me." Qi Muyang's mouth was generous, but his eyes turned red.

Qi Weichen lowered his eyes: "How can you forgive me?"

"You did nothing wrong, I have anything to forgive," Qi Muyang sucked his nose and suddenly choked up. "I think they are. If they were there, they would definitely not be like this."

Qi Weichen stopped talking, but just looked at his back quietly, and felt powerless for the second time. The first time was when Chu Qing broke up on the last day of 2019.

When Chu Qing came in with hot water, Qi Weichen looked at her: "I'll go out first, you can accompany him." After that, he left.

Chu Qing glanced at his back and shouted the person on the bed: "What's wrong? Are you having trouble again?"

"No." Qi Muyang sat down obediently, took the water and medicine and took it.

Seeing that he had only drank two sips of water, Chu Qing planned to put down the cup and immediately stopped him: "Drink all."

Qi Muyang paused for a moment. Although he didn't like it, he drank all the remaining water.

Chu Qing was funny: "No matter how obedient you are, I almost forgot who the little bully was when we first met."

"I am still a little bully," Qi Muyang said and looked at her, "You just don't know if you can't get up in front of you."

He knew everything about his parents, but now his parents who stayed by him don’t understand him, and it’s even more sad to think about it.

Seeing that he was in a low mood again, Chu Qing tickled and said, "Okay, it's enough to make trouble for you, don't end it."

"Why am I endless?" Qi Muyang's eyes were burning with water, and glared at her without any intimidation.

Chu Qing sat down beside him and stared at him quietly. Qi Muyang felt drowsy after taking the medicine. After waiting for her answer for a long time, he gradually relaxed his spirit.

"He has worked very hard." Chu Qing suddenly spoke.

Qi Muyang looked at her in confusion, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Chu Qing smiled: "Qi Weichen is like an accurate computer. No matter what he does, he likes to achieve the greatest effect in the most direct and simple way. In this process, other people's thoughts and feelings are not within his consideration. His classmates and I have never seen anyone he cares about. They are alone all day long, as cold as ice..."

"What do you want to say?" Qi Muyang couldn't help but interrupt her.

Chu Qing looked at him with bright eyes: "But yesterday he wanted you to put on your clothes, so he could ask you to do this in the simplest way, but he didn't, but patiently explained to you that he needed to adapt... Of course, he could promise to let you sleep with him. As far as I know, it was no longer like what he would do."

Qi Muyang sucked his nose and didn't say anything.

"Before you blame him, please think from his side. If it were you, you would be lonely all your life and suddenly a son of the same age as you popped up. Can you be like him now?"

After Chu Qing finished speaking, seeing him start to think, she sighed and patted his shoulder: "He is really working hard to make changes. If he doesn't love you, why would he walk towards you step by step? You may think he is not as good as his 41-year-old father, but have you ever thought that he is also working hard at 18 years old? He has worked so hard, and you still blame him, have you ever thought that he will feel uncomfortable?"

Qi Muyang's expression showed a hint of hesitation: "Then, what do you mean is, I did something wrong?"
To be continued...