Chapter 129 father and son clash, the old fox wins
Because Qing Yuxuan had a fever, Ou Jiaman had to give up the decision to go out to buy breakfast for the two babies. Fortunately, Sister-in-law Li prepared breakfast quickly.
District Zibei excitedly ran into the restaurant.
"Mom, is Dad here? I just saw his car parked at the door." Ou Zibei came to the front of Ou Jiaman, and there was a hard-to-hide excitement on her charming cheeks.
"He is here, but..." Before Qu Jiaman finished speaking, Beckham ran out of the restaurant and ran directly to the upstairs room.
"Mom, are you sure he is ill? Isn't it a bitter plan?"
District Zichen small eyebrows tightly wrinkled together.
Bitter?
My son's words reminded Ou Jiaman, but on second thought, Qing Yuxuan did have a fever, which he can be sure of.
"He should not be pretending to be ill. I measured the temperature and made sure it was very hot."
District Zichen nodded his head, but in his big watery eyes, he showed a touch of suspicion.
How can a man who is so healthy at ordinary times suddenly fall ill?
In addition to the risk, I really can't think of anything else.
"Mom, let's go upstairs and have a look. By the way, ask Beckham to come down for breakfast."
Qu Zichen suggested.
"Good."
Qu Jiaman did not refuse her son's proposal, but before leaving the restaurant, she filled a bowl of clear porridge.
After all, he is the father of the child. After taking medicine and a little food, he should recover faster.
Seeing her mother's movements, Qu Zichen shook her head helplessly.
Clearly has been clamoring for divorce, to separate, but... the heart still has a little concern for him, why?
Mother and son quickly came to the upstairs room, and just walked to the door, they heard their daughter's silver laughter.
Sure enough, my daughter will be so happy only when she is with him.
Ou Zichen pushed open the door and saw his sister sitting on the bed, holding hands with Qing Yuxuan. After entering the room, his eyes were locked on Qing Yuxuan all the time, with obvious exploration in his big eyes.
Are you really sick?
Why do you always feel that this fox-like'biological 'father is actually a man who will play a bitter game and achieve the purpose of staying?
Qu Jiaman didn't notice her son's little thoughts. She went directly to the bed.
"Beckham, he is sick, easily contagious, obedient, come down quickly."
Worried that her daughter, who has just recovered, will be infected by the virus again, Qu Jiaman said quickly.
District Zibei glanced at Qing Yuxuan and pursed his mouth.
"Listen to your mother and take you to play when your father is well."
District Zibei wronged said a good, and then obediently jumped out of bed.
"I think you have recovered almost now. After drinking porridge, go home." District Jiaman put the porridge on the bedside table and said lightly.
Kick yourself out?
Qing Yuxuan eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
If you leave like this, the cold wind that you blew all night last night will really be in vain.
"I am really uncomfortable now."
Qing Yuxuan said.
Uncomfortable?
When Xiao Zichen heard these two words, his thin lips were ironic.
If it was so uncomfortable just now, how could it be so happy with my sister? Even pick up your sister and hold it high?
Ou Jiaman was not sure whether Qing Yuxuan was pretending, so he did not say too much.
"Mom, take your sister down to breakfast first, I... I have something to say to him." District Zichen pulled her mother's sleeve and whispered.
Although there are some accidents, my son will make such a request, but Ou Jiaman also knows that his son has always been measured in doing things, so he did not refuse and left the room directly with his daughter in his arms.
After her mother and sister left, Ou Zichen walked to the front of the bed, with big eyes shining with wise light, locked on Qing Yuxuan for a moment.
"You are playing a bitter game."
District Zichen said bluntly.
Smelly boy, indeed as expected to see, not the Kui is his own son.
Being "exposed" by his son, Qing Yuxuan laughed instead of anger.
"You are really smart, but boy, sometimes turning a blind eye may make things go smoothly."
Qing Yuxuan punned that he believed that his clever son would understand what he meant.
Sure enough, I guessed right, old fox.
District Zichen's small eyebrows, tightly wrinkled together.
"But I don't want to turn a blind eye now, especially when it involves my favorite mother, so... I'm going to add fuel to my mother's face and let her drive you away as soon as possible."
Ou Zichen put his hands around his arms and looked at Qing Yuxuan with a calm face.
Qing Yuxuan eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
I didn't give birth to a son, but a little nemesis.
"Say your terms, as long as they are not excessive, and promise you."
District Zichen shrugged his shoulders.
"I will never compromise on my mother's affairs, so dear 'Biology' father, get ready to be driven away."
After saying this sentence, Ou Zichen turned and walked to the door.
"I can tear down the laboratory."
Qing Yuxuan's low voice sounded faintly.
District Zichen immediately stopped and turned around, burning a layer of anger in his big eyes.
"Insinuous and despicable."
Qing Yuxuan's thin lips evoked a touch of joy of victory.
Smelly boy, fight with me, you are a little too young.
"Help me persuade your mother to let me stay here. I can consider bringing in another experimental instrument you need."
Qing Yuxuan threw out great temptation.
"Are you... sure you can get it?" Ou Zichen was moved. The instrument he had long admired. Even if he had money, he could not get it.
"Of course. As long as you help me, in a week's time, the instrument will be voluntarily sent to Qingjia Mansion for you to conduct experiments alone."
District Zichen hesitated.
What should I do?
Are you going to'betray 'your mother?
"I am serious about your mother."
Qing Yuxuan said with a serious face.
Ou Zichen came to him again.
"If you dare to hurt your mother, you will never have a chance to see me and my sister again."
Qing Yuxuan nodded his head very seriously.
"I promise with my personality."
Hearing Qing Yuxuan's promise, Ou Zichen's little face showed a satisfied smile.
"Deal."
Father and son quickly reached an agreement.
Ten minutes later, Qu Zichen returned to the restaurant.
"What did you talk about?"
Qu Jiaman asked casually.
District Zichen's big eyes and thoughts flew.
If my mother knows that she and her 'Biology' father have reached a deal again, she will definitely hit her little ass.
"I didn't say anything, but he burned very badly. I have been feeding him porridge."
District Zichen put the empty bowl in his hand on the dining table.
"You feed him porridge?" Qu Jiaman's face was full of accidents. Isn't this smelly boy keeping a distance from him at ordinary times? How could you suddenly be so kind to him?
"He... he is a patient after all, and... and although I don't want to admit it, I am related to him after all. Seeing that he is so seriously ill, I... I just do a little filial piety I should say, which does not mean anything else."
Ou Zichen explained awkwardly.
Filial piety?
Hearing these two words come out of his son's mouth, Ou Jiaman actually had a funny feeling.
"I will let Uncle Jiannan come and pick him up later."
Qu Jiaman said.
"Mom, let him stay at home for the time being."
Thinking of his deal with his' Biology 'father, Ou Zichen said quickly.