Chapter 199: Leave it to me!

Qi Shihuan was stunned.

Yan Qiyuan called out "Old Qi" instead of "Grandpa Qi".

This is enough to prove that this child has long lost his innocence. Every day he faces all kinds of hypocritical negotiations from adults, which have soaked away all his innocence. Qi Shihuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

It feels too awkward to talk about adult matters with a child who is only twelve years old.

But talking about children's matters with Yan Qiyuan seemed childish.

He sighed heavily, "According to your age, you should call me Grandpa Qi."

"But I'm Professor Yan. In terms of seniority, I'm almost the same generation as you." Every word Yan Qiyuan said was true. He had become a professor at the age of twelve, and he had a lot of knowledge in his head that could contribute to the country.

This is talent.

A talent that no one can envy.

But this also made Yan Qiyuan lose his innocence at a young age. Even a trace of innocence disappeared as he grew up. He thought for a moment and pointed to the distance, "Do you want to play with them?"

Yan Qiyuan retracted his gaze, and all his envy and jealousy were instantly suppressed. "I don't like it. It's childish."

"I don't like childish people."

Qi Shihuan smiled, "But they are very happy."

"I can see you're unhappy. Living in the Jiang family, no one will push you to learn anything you don't want to learn, and no one will push you to do research or experiments." He said sincerely, "Your Grandpa Jiang has already made arrangements with the higher-ups for you."

"You have to live here, and no one can disturb you."

"You are only a twelve-year-old boy. You shouldn't be burdened with so many problems. You need more experience and knowledge to be able to better serve your country, not to be taught in captivity."

Qi Shihuan sighed softly, "At first, they disagreed and wanted to take you away, saying that you were so smart and should have studied more and served more. It was your Grandpa Jiang who fought ten people alone and convinced them."

Yan Qiyuan pursed his lips tightly, and his hands were undoubtedly tangled together.

Jiang Yunhai...

Doesn't he hate me very much?

Why are you helping me again...

Qi Shihuan knew what he was thinking and smiled gently, "Do you think Lao Jiang has a bad temper and doesn't like your presence?"

"He's been picking on you because he thinks you'll take Jiang Xiaoxiao away. She's his precious granddaughter, how could he allow a little brat like you to take her away? Old Jiang even deliberately lost to me. He can be said to be even with me at Go."

"It's impossible for you to lose for several days in a row. You clearly want to stay and see if these young Jiangs can make it through. It will cheer you up." Qi Shihuan said earnestly, "It doesn't matter whether you believe these words or not."

"Just one word, just stay put, no one will bother you."

"You can act like a child and act naughty, that's totally fine."

After saying that, Qi Shihuan walked away.

Yan Qiyuan looked up and watched him walk away leisurely, his hands behind his back and his feet turned outward. Occasionally, the sound of an ancient tune could be heard from afar...

He was stunned and didn't know how to describe it in words.

Thinking about how Jiang Yunhai always looked like he wanted to drive him away every time he saw him, and how he treated him like this behind his back, Yan Qiyuan felt guilty.

The main reason why he came to the Jiang family was indeed to get close to Jiang Xiaoxiao.

The people above him gave up on the surface, but in reality they were unwilling to give up, otherwise they wouldn't have sent him to this place, even though part of him really wanted to come...

Yan Qiyuan took a deep breath and looked at the people having fun in the distance. He was longing for them but ultimately didn't dare to move a step.

Even so, they still didn't want to play with him.

Qi Shihuan returned to the study and said, "I see that the young man still can't let go. Why don't we just forget about it? He's not your biological grandson, so why do you care so much?"

Jiang Yunhai put his teacup down heavily, strongly disagreeing with Qi Shihuan's words, "Since he lives in the Jiang family, he's almost like my grandson. Besides, he's only twelve years old."

"Look at his expression, he's almost like an old man, with a look of despair on his face. Where's the innocence of childhood? I think Xiao Mengya likes it very much. Come on, I'll talk to her and ask her to help."

Qi Shihuan clicked his tongue twice, "Oh my god, I'm so angry, aren't you afraid that someone will kidnap your little girl?"

"I was scared at first." Jiang Yunhai leaned back, "Then I thought, little Mengya will leave eventually."

"Even if we are reluctant to let her go, what if she doesn't like Achen anymore in the future? Or what if she likes to play with Yan Qiyuan? At worst, her mother is still alive, and her mother takes her away and hands her over to the higher-ups. What should we do then?" Every word Jiang Yunhai said touched Qi Shihuan's heart.

He opened his mouth and said, "How can there be so many what-ifs..."

Jiang Yunhai laughed, "Do you think I have so many what-ifs? If I don't like Yan Qiyuan, there are others. The little guy is extremely talented in Chinese medicine. He can learn the results of a person who has lived for two years in just a few days."

"Your father-in-law and mother-in-law treat her like a treasure. They even call us twice a day, as if they were training her as their successor."

"She's like a toy in my lab. How could the country let such a smart person go abroad? They'll definitely keep her in their clutches. She's been brainwashed since she was little!"

"It's not easy for us to keep her by our side. As for the rest, let her develop as she pleases." Jiang Yunhai sighed deeply, his eyelids half closed. "No matter what, the girl is still my granddaughter."

"Yes, yes, you are the greatest." Qi Shihuan smiled helplessly.

A feeling of bitterness welled up in their hearts, as if the little guy was about to leave them now.

I am really old.

Everything can be sentimentalized.

After dinner, Yan Qiyuan returned to his room alone as usual, closed the door, and isolated himself from the world. Jiang Yunhai beckoned to the little girl and whispered his thoughts in her ear. Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded happily, "Don't worry, Grandpa Jiang, I'll take care of it!"

The little guy patted his chest, and his energy was exactly the same as Jiang Wensheng's.

Jiang Wen is worthy of having a daughter.

During the time he was raised in the Jiang family, the little guy grew a few centimeters taller, his face became chubby from thin, and his eyebrows and eyebrows looked more like Jiang Wensheng, especially his stubbornness and cleverness, which were exactly like Jiang Wensheng.

No wonder Jiang Yunhai likes it so much.

Jiang Xiaoxiao ran happily to knock on Yan Qiyuan's door.

He opened the door, "What's going on?"

"Can we play together?" Jiang Xiaoxiao grinned, not giving Yan Qiyuan a chance to answer. "Let's go~ Playing before bed will help with blood circulation..."

Yan Qiyuan: Is there such a saying?

The little guy took Yan Qiyuan to the toy room without saying a word.

The toy room was huge, divided into many areas. Every toy had a designated place, and they had to clean up after each play. Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up a small doll that could be put on her hand, "Here's one to play with. It fits on your hand!"

Yan Qiyuan was stunned. "What... is this?"