Entering a Split Personality

There is always a feeling that Qin Su's soul is digging holes for him again!

But where does he let him succeed!

Xiao He raised his eyebrows: "You know that I am gay, so you want me to find a woman to form a family? Isn't this embarrassing?"

Two days ago, he was still a straight man, and after two days he became **** so confidently, Qin Su... is also blocked to speak.

Xiao He cleared his throat and said, "Don't worry, I can take good care of him. I will definitely not leave him with a psychological shadow because of his incomplete family. Besides, your theory is wrong. There are more single-parent children in the world. Where is it bad? On the contrary, many of them have grown up very well, far stronger, independent and responsible than children with both parents!"

Qin Su was silent for a while, pushed his glasses habitually, and sighed, "You are right."

Xiao He was indeed right, but Qin Su knew better that Fan Shen never lacked the qualities of being strong and independent, what he lacked was...some more ordinary characters.

Such as trust, such as dependence, and another example...love.

But some things, if you say it too early, will have the opposite effect.

Since Xiao He wants to cultivate well, let's do it, after all, there is no one in this world who is more suitable for Fan Shen than him.

If he can't even do it, there will be no one else in this world.

Xiao He and Qin Su reached a common opinion and began to make some other preparations.

Since he vowed to raise his children well, he must do it seriously.

But he really has no such experience, so he has to learn from it.

Qin Su: "I can't help you with this. I have never touched a child."

Xiao He: "..."

"Please, who expects you to pass on experience to me?" Xiao He sighed, "Thank you for finding some books for me."

Qin Su was silent, then turned and left.

Less than ten minutes later, Qin Su returned, holding a huge box in his hand, and placing it in front of Xiao He.

Xiao He opened it, and he couldn't help but be speechless: "Your efficiency is really good."

"thank you."

Xiao He: "..." I just talked casually, I really didn't praise you!

But forget it, he didn't have time to pursue it with him, so he had to flip through the book and then go back to take care of the child.

It's just that when he opened it, He was also dumbfounded!

The Sears Parenting Encyclopedia is a bit thinner than the Xinhua Dictionary, the **** Parenting Classic is thinner than the English-Chinese dictionary, and there are those “Spock Parenting Classics”, “Parenting Bible”, “Three-year-old Children’s Life”, “Good Mother Having a Good Teacher", "Who Takes the Happiness of the Child", "Child Art", "What Young Parents Should Do", "Be Considerate of Your Children"...

Xiao He was dumbfounded: "Can I finish this in a lifetime!"

Qin Su lightly coughed: "This task is very difficult. If you can complete it, we can consider giving you a salary subsidy of 1 million..."

Xiao He waved his hand and said proudly: "It's OK, it's a hundred thousand eight hundred thousand, do I still see it!"

Qin Su: "..."

Ignoring him, Xiao He started to turn the book. Now Xiao Fanshen is only six or seven months old. It is when he needs to be cared for most. He carefully read the parenting experience at this stage and barely knew what he knew.

So he returned to the spiritual world.

In fact, raising a child is really not an easy task, it is very difficult for any new mother, not to mention the man Xiao He.

But Xiao He was very lucky. Xiao Fanshen was so behaved. He was born white and tender and lovely, and his character was very quiet. He had never cried unless he needed it.

What made Xiao He extremely fulfilled was that Xiao Fanshen liked him very much.

Others don't even want to touch him, but as soon as he sees Xiao He, he will immediately become very well-behaved, staring at him with big eyes, full of pure and straightforward joy.

Xiao He's heart melted into water, and he couldn't wait to hold him and kiss his tender little cheek all over.

Xiao Fanshen also cooperated with him. Every time he kissed him, he giggled. The laughter of a child is definitely the most beautiful and purest music in the world. Xiao He has a full experience of this.

During the four months in the spiritual world and the four days in reality, Xiao He did not have an easy life, but he was very fulfilling and satisfied.

When Xiao Fanshen, who was over one year old, yelled the first "Dad", Xiao He excitedly wanted to jump three feet high.

Although a little ashamed, Xiao He really felt that he could bear this name.

Holding the little guy and throwing it high, Xiao He bent his eyes and said, "Son!"

The little baby laughed: "Dad."

"son!"

"dad."

"Son! Son!"

"father."

so smart! With eyes full of surprise, Xiao He kissed his delicate forehead excitedly.

Xiao Fanshen blinked his big eyes, chirped, and kissed Xiao He's mouth.

Xiao He was slightly startled, and for the next instant, he was so happy that he could not find North.

If he really has a child, then there is no doubt that it must be as cute as Xiao Fanshen!

The busy and fulfilling time flies extremely quickly, and Xiao He's life has completely stabilized.

Two years later, he took root and settled in this spiritual world.

Because there is no his past here, all the novels he wrote in reality can be moved and published again, but this time I have experience and corrected many previous mistakes and shortcomings, but the results are better.

He and the ‘Youngest Three Must Be Disciplined’ have also become more frequent, and occasionally he will post a few pictures to make up for the family, so his little life is still moist.

This day, he and Xiao Fanshen took a bath together, and as soon as he put the little guy to sleep, his mobile phone jingled.

After Xiao He opened WeChat, the third big voice came: "Xiao He, there is a big order, can't you take it? It's expensive!"

Xiao He was afraid of waking up the child, so he quickly turned down the volume and replied, "What's the requirement?"

He has to save money. Having a child is no better than being alone. Although his income is stable now and he has a lot of surplus money in his hands, as Fan Shen grows up, there are only a lot more places to spend money. If you can save more, you can save more. some.

The third child’s voice is a bit mysterious: “He, this time it’s a bit of a loss of morals, but don’t think too much about it. Nowadays young people like this. Let’s cater to the market too!”

Xiao He really didn't think too much, but after listening to the request, he was really startled.

The third child is still persuading: "It's okay, you can just paint the boy as a flat-chested girl. The scale is not large, just one shot, no spots, other free play."

Xiao He couldn't laugh or cry on the phone. He never expected that he could receive such orders in this spiritual world.

In fact, it's nothing, Xiao He still has a very correct attitude towards drawing.

A picture is a picture when you wear clothes, and a picture when you take off your clothes.

There is no difference in essence, for him, it is all a kind of fun.

It is a pleasure to outline beautiful clothes, and it is also a pleasure to depict the lines of the human body.

It's just... what should I do if I am really ashamed to draw a man and a man in love!

The third child’s voice is still swaying: “Don’t think too much, it’s just a picture. You are all a son, and are you afraid of this? This time the price is really not low, let me tell you...”

"Yes." Xiao He said with a smile, "I'll take it, and I'll show you the sketch in five days."

The phone was full of surprises: "Come on! Xiaohe, you are so reliable!"

Xiao He: To be reliable is to lose morale? The third child, why do you call ‘must be disciplined’?

After an appointment was made, Xiao He didn't like to procrastinate, so he packed up and started thinking.

If it had been released before, he would honestly draw a man and a flat breasted girl, but now... it wouldn't be so stupid.

The experience between him and Al, Xiao He will never forget.

Every time in his free time, he couldn't help but sketch a few strokes. After such a long time, he drew a lot of Al.

A glimpse of the encounter, sitting on the carriage and drinking each other, and in the gorgeous palace, the two stayed together every second.

For ordinary people, memories can only be stored in their heads and tasted continuously.

But Xiao He is very fortunate that he can paint them all.

But restoring them is not necessarily a good thing.

Put it in your mind, it will continue to fade over time, but when it is concrete, it becomes eternal.

I can't forget, I can't leave it, I can only watch and miss it.

Xiao He stayed up all night, looked at the two people on the drawing paper early in the morning and sighed involuntarily.

If he gave this to the third child, he would think he was crazy.

Of course, he could not give it to anyone.

This is his own secret and will not be shared with anyone.

Just as he was about to put it away, a little guy walked over.

His soft voice was soft and sweet like cotton candy: "Dad."

When Xiao He saw him, he immediately bent his eyes: "Wake up? Come, dad hold him."

Xiao Fanshen is almost three years old. Although he is still milky and milky, his eyebrows are a little longer. His facial features are more refined, his skin is more delicate, with a little child’s innocence and cuteness. Everyone who saw it couldn't help but trembled.

It is a kind of natural touch from human nature to beautiful things.

Xiao He picked him up, Xiao Fan tilted his head and saw the picture under the thin morning sun.

The scale of this painting is not really low. When someone saw Xiao He's face flushed, he immediately wanted to hide it.

But who knows Xiao Fanshen has to watch.

As a typical silly dad, Xiao He has no resistance to him.

The son rarely wanted to do something, but he couldn't refuse.

Xiao Fanshen successfully removed Xiao He's hand and saw the painting again.

He bent his eyes, pointed at the young man lying underneath, and shouted, "Dad."

Xiao He was taken aback, and then let go of his mood. He was thinking too much, Xiao Fanshen was only less than three years old, so how could he understand this!

He must be curious because he saw his father.

Xiao Fan's deep white and tender fingers moved on the picture. After a while, he saw the silver-haired elf attached to it and kissing his father.

"this is?"

The little guy asked very suspiciously, Xiao He's heart moved slightly, and the ghost came out: "That's mother."