Chapter 16
Little Fusheng, who obediently stretched out his hand to help Aunt Huanhuan put on clothes, had his brain working rapidly. Raising a father like Kan Qi would require a castle, and raising another child would require many castles, and there would also be some left for future parents.
Thinking of the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, Xiao Fusheng couldn't help but sigh.
Chen Huan found it funny and asked, "Why are you sighing at such a young age?"
Xiao Fusheng said softly, "I want to make money."
Chen Huan had never taken her child's constant talk of buying a castle for their dad seriously, but she felt she needed to correct her child's values: "Fusheng, your father Kan Qi isn't poor. He's richer than many people. You don't have to worry about him."
Aren’t you poor if you live in such a small house?
Little Fusheng didn't believe it. Adults are like this. They always say they are not suffering, but in fact they are secretly anxious in their hearts.
She pretended to believe it, but then said, "Well, I want to make money, too."
There are also children to raise.
The child was abandoned by his own father.
"You should be going to school at your age," Chen Huan said. "I'll send you there after I've contacted the school and you can play with the other kids there."
kindergarten?
Xiao Fusheng was a little excited because she had never seen what a school looked like. Yanyan said that she also went to kindergarten, and she didn't know if she could have both making money and attending kindergarten.
After packing up, Xiao Fusheng ran to pick up the doll that had been sleeping with him, followed the aunt out the door, and asked curiously, "What are we learning in kindergarten?"
"A lot." Chen Huan held her hand. "Learn to be a polite child, learn to read, learn simple English, and learn some common sense."
ah?
Are the things we learn in kindergarten so simple?
This was no longer an easy task for Xiao Fusheng: "But I learned these a long time ago."
Chen Huan: “…”
I forgot that this was a genius kid who didn't follow the beaten path.
It is indeed not appropriate to send him to kindergarten, but he cannot go to primary school at this age.
We have to think of another way.
After taking two steps, the door of the next room was opened. T Xiaofusheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Dad Kan Qi!"
Kan Qi took her hand from his agent, and the two of them walked downstairs: "What are you talking about?"
"Auntie Huanhuan said, go to kindergarten." Xiao Fusheng answered truthfully, "But I already know those things. Can I learn other things?"
Kan Qi thought about how almost all of Zizi's skill points were maxed out, and suddenly he didn't know what to send her to learn. It seemed that nothing was necessary, she just had to grow up well.
But I couldn't deprive her of the right to experience the world, so I said, "Don't go to kindergarten. Wait until you grow up and go to elementary school."
Growing up with peers.
"Great." Xiao Fusheng was eager to try, "Then can I make money now?"
The live broadcast camera crew walked in at this time. The child's voice was different from before. It became very clear and could be heard clearly in every corner of the live broadcast room even without a microphone.
"Making money?" Tian Zijin smiled and glanced at the lens. "Why is such a young child thinking about making money?"
[I said Kan Qi's motives for adopting this child were not pure!]
[A child who has grown up to be this talented would be a huge asset in this age of self-media, and it could also help him restore his image.]
[It's disgusting to exploit children. Kan Qi will be black for his whole life.]
But Xiao Fu is so beautiful. Without filters or makeup, she is such a perfect little doll.
[I think she is more delicate than the baby in her arms.]
Xu Mai also looked a little embarrassed. He was really taking the initiative to get criticized by netizens. What kind of values were they trying to instill in a five-year-old child?
She tried to lighten the mood and change the subject, but when she saw Xiao Fusheng, she sighed sincerely, "This is Xiao Fusheng! He's even cuter than on TV!"
With so many people suddenly pouring into the house, Xiao Fusheng was not at all nervous and greeted the elders with confidence: "Hello, uncles and aunts."
The moment he saw Xiao Fusheng, Tian Zijin's mind buzzed.
The system's language was almost disordered: "How can this child have such strong luck! Host, we must catch her!"
Child?
Tian Zijin leaned forward slightly to look at the unreal child in front of him. His appearance was indeed far superior to anyone else in the entertainment industry, and he might be even more amazing when he grows up.
I heard he's multi-talented?
He is just a five-year-old child, how good can he be?
However, being with children is also beneficial to your image in front of the audience.
He walked forward with steady steps, showing a gentle smile and extending his hand: "Hello, little friend, my name is Tian Zijin, you can call me Uncle Zijin."
Xiao Fusheng stretched out his little hand and shook hands with him, but the moment they touched, he felt as if he was electrocuted, and the shock quickly retreated.
Seeing her covering her fingers, Kan Qi squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Fusheng held his hand out to his father and touched his fingertips: "Does it hurt?"
Eh? If I cuddle with Daddy, the pain won't go away.
Kan Qi carefully checked it again to make sure there were no wounds, and blew on it for her: "Are you feeling better?"
"Yeah." Little Fusheng really likes interacting with his father, and his face immediately turned red. "Thank you, Dad."
Tian Zijin's hand was still frozen in mid-air and he didn't retract it, which was quite embarrassing for a moment.
But he didn't think so in his heart. It was fine like this. He was the one who took the initiative to show goodwill. Now he was the one who seemed to be isolated. After all, it was Kan Qi who was being scolded.
[Are these father and daughter acting too much? Xiaotian didn't do anything. I feel embarrassed for Xiaotian.]
【I can’t even touch it?】
Please don't over-interpret this. The other child said his hand hurts. Could it be that your Xiaotian has needles growing in his hand?
"How is it?" Tian Zijin asked, "Has Kan Qi's luck value changed?"
"No." The system was also puzzled. "It's quite stable. This shouldn't be the case. Could it be affected by that child?"
Tian Zijin frowned. In the past, whenever he got close to these people, the luck of others would be transferred to him. Why is it that this time it has no effect at all? Is it because they haven't had enough contact?
Kan Qi was going upstairs to get the necessary gifts. As the host, Xu Mai had a procedure to check the guests' rooms, so he naturally followed him.
But this time Tian Zijin didn't follow, his target was the child.
Kan Qi's luck is so low now that it doesn't have much effect on him. But the guy in front of him has such strong luck that he looks like the biggest villain Xi Shu who grew up in the later period.
Xiao Fusheng was not even as tall as the suitcase. Although she felt she could lift it, her father never let her do such a thing, so she just waited outside.
She didn't know what to do on the show, let alone how to find the camera, but her father told her to act like she usually did, so she didn't feel shy at all.
She took out her small bag, took out paper and pen from it, and began to write on the coffee table in the living room.
This was prepared for her by Kan Qi's father. Sometimes her speaking speed cannot keep up with the speed of her thinking, so her father said she could write it down on paper.
Tian Zijin walked over and sat on the stall next to her: "What are you writing?"
Xiao Fusheng politely replied: "Precautions."
After she finished speaking, she glanced to the side in confusion.
This uncle gave her a strange feeling, making her feel uncomfortable but also a little familiar.
It was like when she was alone in the castle of that world before, and the cold voice in her head made her feel dizzy.
"uncle."
Thinking the child finally paid attention to him, Tian Zijin cheered up and said, "Huh?"
Xiao Fusheng asked, "Is there a voice in uncle's head?"
“!!”
Tian Zijin's expression instantly turned into fear, but he quickly regained his composure. What could a child possibly understand? Who knows what kind of fantastical ideas he might have. "What did you say? Uncle doesn't quite understand."
Okay, forget it if you don’t understand.
Xiao Fusheng shook his head and continued writing.
Only then did Tian Zijin realize that what she wrote was some details about growing flowers.
Damn, is this kid’s handwriting really that beautiful?
[Seeing her do it myself, I was shocked for a thousand years.]
But what did she mean by that sudden question just now? I saw that Xiaotian seemed to feel guilty at that moment, as if he had been exposed.
[What kind of voice is this in my head? It can't be tied to some system.]
[They're quite similar. Xiaotian's career is going smoothly, and Xiao Fusheng is incredibly versatile. If this isn't a system, then what is it? (doghead.jpg)]
[Tie me up, I want to write such beautiful words too. ]
[Family, haven't you noticed that it's not just about writing beautifully? These considerations are so detailed that it's unlikely a five-year-old would have thought of them.]
Not only are the characters beautiful, but the vocabulary is also extensive. The lines and boxes are very detailed, taking into account the amount of watering and lighting, and even the chemicals that need to be used when special circumstances arise.
After finishing writing, Xiao Fusheng stood up and handed the note to Aunt Chen Huan.
"Auntie." Xiao Fusheng pulled her towards the garden and picked up the small watering can beside him.
This was bought by her father specially for her because the other pot was too big.
Only then did netizens discover that all the tools in this garden are in duplicate, one large and one small. Even the rattan chair has a small version, which is very cute.
As for who it is for, everyone knows it without saying anything.
Little Fusheng skillfully took the water to water the flowers, and did not forget to tell his aunt how to take care of the flowers.
The little one squatting in the garden touched the hearts of many netizens.
【Ah ...
[It looks like the Lilliputian Land in cartoons. These miniature tools are so adorable. Kan Qi must have put a lot of thought into it, otherwise he wouldn't have prepared these for his child.]
[Just thinking about the two children, one big and one small, lying on these two wicker chairs makes me smile like an auntie.]
[How come there is only one flower in such a big garden? ]
Tian Zijin also asked this question, and his expression was a little complicated when he asked it.
Because in his script, these flowers are like Kan Qi. When they bloom, he holds a high position and is admired by everyone. But when his luck is gone, these flowers also wither. The red energy nourishes both people and flowers, and finally Kan Qi dies among the withered flowers in the garden.
But now, although there is only one flower in the garden, it is growing well and the bud is faintly blooming.
This made Tian Zijin feel a little uneasy. Could it be that Kan Qi could stand up again?
Chen Huan had no idea what kind of relationship Tian Zijin beside him had with his artist. After all, no one had the time or energy to investigate this in the past.
In her opinion, although she had worked with Tian Zijin several times, Kan Qi was not familiar with him, so she did not care. Instead, she explained: "Originally, there was not a single flower. We haven't planted any living flowers in this garden for two years."
She looked at Xiao Fusheng, who was squatting beside the flowers, carefully checking for weeds. "The garden had been abandoned for a long time. Kan Qi tried to plant some more, but nothing ever took off. He gave up and never cleaned it up. The broken branches remained until a while ago, when Xiao Fusheng showed up."
"I was actually quite worried at first because Kan Qi wouldn't let anyone touch his garden," Chen Huan said with a smile. "But little Fusheng didn't know that. She just wanted her dad's garden to be full of flowers, so I bravely let her give it a try."
"This child has no concept of money. When she heard there was a prize in the competition while shopping that day, she insisted on going to T to earn money to buy flowers for her father. Everyone knows what happened later. After she won, she bought this flower." After a pause, Chen Huan breathed a sigh of relief. "I originally thought Kan Qi would not agree, but when I came the next day, I found him and the child squatting in the garden to clean up the fallen flowers and planted this only flower in the garden. They both cherish it very much."
"At least...Kan Qi won't be staring blankly at a pile of broken branches every day." Chen Huan leaned over and touched the child's head. "Xiao Fusheng took good care of it."
At this moment, Tian Zijin wanted to slap himself. Why did he give her this opportunity?
Sure enough, netizens had different reactions after hearing these words.
Chen Huan has already developed an artistic way of speaking, and many people can find some key information from it.
For example, the two years coincided with the time when Kan Qi left the entertainment industry, for example, those flowers that could not be grown and his obsession with not letting anyone touch them, for example, he took his children to plant flowers together so he didn't have to deal with withered flowers.
[Why do I feel like I'm using objects to describe people? ]
[It seems that Kan Qi hasn't had a very good time in the past two years.]
[That wasn't caused by anyone, it was his own fault. He didn't cherish his beautiful wings.]
[Is Xiao Fusheng better at taking care of flowers or people?]
At least now we know they're not using their child for traffic, right? Little Fusheng earned the money himself to buy flowers for his dad! Who knows, maybe he's earning money now to plant lots of flowers for his dad?
[I don't know why, but I always feel like this flower resembles Kan Qi. Will it bloom again?]
【Family members, please look upstairs! 】
There are many lines in the live broadcast room, but netizens now don’t want to watch Kan Qi, so most of them focus on Xiao Fusheng’s picture.
When the camera turned to face the viewer, Kan Qi was seen standing on the balcony, looking quietly downstairs.
Xu Mai naturally noticed the peculiarity of the garden and asked with a smile, "Your garden is quite special."
Kan Qi's dark eyes moved slightly, and his distant gaze gradually became tinged with a faint and gentle flavor: "It's floating life."
He said: "She is special."
Even if he is leaving, Zizi will never forget what this place is.
He felt that the wasteland in his heart was being weeded and watered bit by bit by his little one.
As if by telepathy, little Fusheng in the garden looked up, and when he saw his father, a soft and sweet smile suddenly blossomed on his face. He waved his little hand and said, "Don't worry, Dad. I will take care of Huahua!"
Xu Mai couldn't help but say, "She's so cute."
Kan Qi curved his lower lip: "Hmm."
Xu Mai looked at him in surprise.
Kan Qi hasn't said a word since he went upstairs. It seems that the only purpose of coming here is to pack his luggage. His room is also very empty, and there is nothing to see or ask about.
He didn't go to the balcony until he heard some movement downstairs.
When Kan Qi was still very popular, Xu Mai had met him several times at some Reuters events. At that time, he was completely different from what he is now. He was very gentle and cooperated with the publicity.
In just two years, this man became silent and his gentle temperament seemed to disappear, replaced by a kind of indifference and apathy that had nothing to do with the outside world.
I only feel a little moved when I see Xiao Fusheng.
He finally spoke. I thought he was mute. It made Xu Mai so embarrassed.
[This is the first time I've seen Kan Qi on a variety show. I never imagined he was like this in real life. Was his previous gentle persona just an act?]
[But the way he looks at Zizi doesn't look like he's acting at all. Those elaborate little props in the garden can't be acting too, right?]
"You don't seem to like talking much." Xu Mai asked with a smile, "Are you usually like this?"
Kan Qi withdrew his gaze, returned to the room and picked up the large suitcase: "Sorry, my throat is not feeling well."
I see.
No wonder his voice always seems a bit strained and hoarse when I hear him speak.
"So it seems Xiao Fusheng is the same," Xu Mai asked curiously, "I've seen her show. Does she start talking a little later than her peers?"
Kan Qi said, "Same as me."
It’s been too long since I last spoke to anyone, two years for me and five years for my children, and there’s never been anyone else around.
But she still accepts this world very seriously, even though she is not sure whether her ex-father no longer wants her.
Xu Mai discovered that only by mentioning Xiao Fusheng could the former movie star, whose throat was sore, say a few more words. He didn't know who the announcement fee was for.
[I didn't realize Kan Qi was still obsessed with his daughters. If he hadn't seen his daughter, he wouldn't have said anything.]
If I had a daughter like this, I would be in control too.
[Dad, open the door, I’m Huangmao! ]
Soon everyone packed up and went out together. This time they were going to the place where the artists used to live, that is, their hometown.
What a coincidence that Tian Zijin and Kan Qi are from the same hometown, otherwise they would not have been invited to the first episode at the same time.
Xu Mai got the script process early in the morning, and the first stop was of course to go to their former school.
But considering that Kan Qi did not finish high school, the program skipped his school in this regard and chose his hometown as his hometown. Only Tian Zijin needed to go to high school.
The group first came to Tian Zijin's high school. Since Tian Zijin had good college entrance examination scores and is now a popular star, his name and photo are still on the school's honor roll.
[My son Xiaotian has been so outstanding since he was young. ]
[ID photos are so good-looking. ]
【Let me see Kan Qi's expression.】
The camera happened to focus on Kan Qi, but the other party did not react much. Instead, he was looking at the school with his child.
It was the first time that Little Fusheng left the center of North City. Seeing this new and wonderful world, he was curious about everything. "Dad, is this the school?"
There are so many people.
"Um."
Little Fusheng still remembered his father's words that morning and asked expectantly, "When I grow up, will I come here?"
Before Kan Qi could say anything, Tian Zijin, who had heard him, came over and said with a smile, "This is still your father's old school."
Kan Qi frowned slightly and looked over sideways.
Tian Zijin shrugged. "I'm a fan of yours truly. I've heard a lot about your heroic deeds at school, so I remember them vividly."
"Kan Qi also studied in this school?" Xu Mai was surprised.
"Of course." Tian Zijin answered for everyone else, "Because Senior is so handsome, he's been a legend in the school for years. It's just a pity."
He didn't finish his words, but everyone understood.
It's a pity that he didn't finish reading it.
[Oda has been talking a lot today.]
【As for the truth, why don’t you let people speak it out? 】
[No way, is there anyone who doesn't know that Kan Qi was expelled from school? If you dare to do it, then do it.]
"Oh, I've talked too much." Tian Zijin laughed and said, "Let's go in and take a look first. We have an appointment with the teacher today."
It happened to be class time and there were not many people on campus, so everyone went directly to the teacher's office.
Little Fusheng was originally very curious about her surroundings, but as she walked, she felt her father's palm was a little cold. She looked up and saw her father's indifferent eyes.
The first time I saw my father sitting in front of the garden, he had the same expression.
Xiao Fusheng really doesn't like it.
[Zizi is worried about his father and is trying to find a way to cheer him up.]
Kan Qi paused and lowered his eyes to meet Zizi's gaze.
Xiao Fusheng didn't know how other babies coaxed their parents, but she knew how parents coaxed their children, so she stretched out her hands: "Daddy, hold me."
Kan Qi, who had calmed down, leaned over and was about to pick her up, but saw the child take a step back and shook her head.
"It's me, hug daddy." She said in a serious tone.
"?"
Kan Qi didn't understand what she meant for a few seconds.
Xiao Fusheng hugged his legs and said, "I'll hold you, Daddy will go."
“…”
There was a hint of surprise in Kan Qi's eyes.
But Xiao Fusheng didn't notice at all that children want to be hugged when they act coquettishly, and adults can do the same.
She is very strong!
"Dad, act like a spoiled child with me." Xiao Fusheng said, "Don't be unhappy."
Her limbs were not long enough to hug her father completely, so she had to settle for hugging his thighs and lift him up!
Kan Qi, who hadn't recovered yet, was almost lifted up by her. He quickly held down Zaizai's shoulders and said, "Daddy, don't hold me."
Xiao Fusheng was a little confused: "I comforted Dad."
"I won't hold him then." Kan Qi really didn't have any other emotions at this moment. He picked up the child and smiled softly, "Daddy is fine."
[Hahahahahahahahaha, I laughed, what kind of amazing logic is this, kid.]
[It's normal. The baby is unhappy and wants to be hugged by an adult, so she also wants to hug her unhappy father. I am such a sensible baby.]
[It's been a while since I last saw Kan Qi smile. After all these years, this man is still damn charming.]
Why is Kan Qi unhappy? Because he was expelled and didn't finish school? Who caused this?
Everyone just happened to have walked into the office, and the teacher was stunned when he saw the newcomers.
"Kan Qi? You're back too?"
Kan Qi had never expected that Tian Zijin's teacher was actually his former homeroom teacher. He nodded gently, "Teacher."
It turns out to be Dad’s teacher!
Little Fusheng struggled to get down from his father's arms, walked to the teacher, and solemnly bowed to the teacher with the highest etiquette he had ever learned: "Hello, Dad and teacher, thank you for your hard work."
The teacher was stunned for a moment. She didn't often go online, so naturally she didn't know about the recent uproarious adoption incident.
"So you have a child." The teacher smiled and took a candy from the drawer and handed it to the child. "It's so beautiful and lovable."
Xiao Fusheng: "Thank you, teacher."
Then he ran back to his father with the candy in his hand, peeled it and handed it to his father: "Daddy, eat it."
Eating candy will make you feel good.
Kan Qi pushed her hand away and let the child eat the candy herself.
The teacher let the child sit in his seat before talking to a few adults.
Little Fusheng lay on the table, biting a candy, and looked curiously at the open book in front of him. There were many red crosses on it.
Aren't high school students supposed to be in their teens? Why is their handwriting so bad? They even got the questions wrong.
Are all the children in this world stupid?
She didn't quite understand.
A few people on the other side were chatting about the past. Tian Zijin said, "He said he came to see the teacher. I didn't expect that Senior Kan Qi was also the teacher's student. What a coincidence."
The teacher nodded: "It's just that I haven't mentioned him in front of you much."
"Why?" Tian Zijin joked, "Senior is so handsome and has achieved such great success now. Everyone must admire him."
The teacher looked at Kan Qi hesitantly.
But the latter did not react much. Kan Qi really did not care about these things. They were already a thing of the past. He was not interested in the outside world's evaluation of other people.
In comparison, he was more concerned about whether the baby would be bored sitting there.
Tian Zijin didn't get an answer, but he wasn't discouraged. After all, Kan Qi's expulsion was a foregone conclusion. He sighed and said, "I don't think academic qualifications and grades are the only criteria for measuring a person. Even if the senior didn't finish high school, he's still very outstanding. What do you think, teacher?"
"That's true." The teacher sighed, "That's true, but Kan Qi's academic performance is not bad."
"Really?" Tian Zijin asked curiously, "Then why was he fired before?"
"this……"
The teacher was a little embarrassed.
Kan Qi looked at Tian Zijin quietly. With so many years of experience in the circle, he naturally heard that something was wrong with this person. He felt extremely bored and was about to walk away when he heard a childish voice interrupt: "Uncle, do you like Dad very much?"
Everyone turned their heads.
Xiao Fusheng lay on the desk with his head tilted and his brows slightly furrowed.
She felt uncomfortable every time she heard this uncle speak. Her head was always buzzing, as if something was always interfering.
Tian Zijin said, "What's wrong?"
"Because, I came to see my uncle's teacher." Xiao Fusheng's logic was still very clear, "But my uncle kept mentioning my father."
[It seems to be true, even Xiao Fusheng can see it.]
[We have the same teacher, so it’s okay to mention him, right?]
Tian Zijin remained calm after being exposed: "I just care about your father. Uncle really likes him very much."
Xiao Fusheng shook his head: "Then uncle, don't like it."
"..." Tian Zijin's face was ugly, but he had to maintain his dignity, "Why?"
"Because uncle's likes make people unhappy." Xiao Fusheng said, "You always say things that make dad unhappy."
"Uncle, let's talk about yourself." Xiao Fusheng said seriously, "You can talk about things that make you unhappy."
[Pfft, Lin Xiao, you...]
【How come this kid's mouth is so powerful? 】
[Speaking the most innocent words can poke the deepest lung tubes.]
[Oda didn't say anything. It's okay to be curious, right? Don't get too stressed.]
[I won’t say who was the one who got stressed.]
Kan Qi laughed briefly, walked to Zizi and rubbed her head gently. He didn't know how she could tell that he was unhappy.
In fact, these are not serious matters to him.
Just hearing the child speak up for him made him feel like he was still cared about, and perhaps he could still move forward.
"Yeah." He didn't look up, but said to Tian Zijin, "You guys chat, there's no need to mention me."
Xiao Fusheng reached out and gently tugged at the corner of his father's clothes, and the latter leaned forward slightly.
"Dad, it's okay. I haven't been to high school either." Xiao Fusheng pointed to the homework books on the table and said softly, "I've seen them. High school studies are very easy. I can teach you."
Kan Qi: “.”
Others: “…”
Do you think you are quiet?
[Baby, look at the microphone on your chest and say a few more words! ]
"These people are wrong in many ways." Xiao Fusheng disagreed, "But I won't be wrong."
The teacher's eyes went dark, because that was the homework for the rocket class!
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