Chapter 50:

Chapter 50:

After discussing with Wang Dong, Yan An immediately told the good news to the three children in the family.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Mengmeng's voice became louder because of her happiness: "Mom, is it true? Is what you said true?!"

Yan Yu huddled in the corner of the studio, covered his mouth with his hands, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's true."

"Oh yes!" Yan Mengmeng clenched her fists and swiped downwards, like fans excited after seeing a goal in a football game, "Mom, don't worry, my brothers and I will work harder to bear fruits and make money, so that we It can be sprouted for younger brothers and sisters!"

Yan Zhuzhu stood beside him, with a smile in his eyes, and nodded when he heard the words.

Yan Kuku was sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, a bitter melon just happened to grow slowly on top of his head.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the bitter gourd, turned the bitter gourd back and forth, nodded his head in self-appreciation, he was quite satisfied, and put it in the vegetable basket beside him, showing his determination with practical actions.

In the vegetable basket, there are already several lemon bitter gourd mangosteens, which are the masterpieces of the children after their parents went to work.

And they found that it is more efficient to bear fruit while writing and counting. The more complicated the words are, the more difficult the arithmetic problem is, and the faster the fruit will be produced.

When Qi Yan and Yan An came back in the evening, the three children had already made a basket full of vegetables, and they specially worked together to carry it to the coffee table, so that they would be able to see it at the first sight when they entered.

Yellow-orange lemons, turquoise bitter gourds, and brown mangosteens, although some of them are small, they all look fresh.

If he hadn't tasted it himself, Qi Yan would never have imagined that these bitter gourds and lemons would be so sour and bitter, but the mangosteen was as sweet as imagined.

only…

Qi Yan asked: "It was just delivered during the day today? Why did you send it home?"

Yan Eucalyptus and the three children met their eyes tacitly.

Now that technology is advanced, there is a smart watch for children, which functions similar to a mobile phone.

The child's location will be displayed on the parents' mobile phone, and they can also make calls, send messages and chat, and even group chat, which is very convenient and safe.

Qi Yan equipped each of the three children with one to ensure that they knew where the children were at all times.

And set up a group chat, it is a family of five.

But in fact, they have a group chat without a father, and they went through the process in the group during the day.

The chat history was deleted afterwards, but the process has been memorized.

As the eldest brother, Yan Mengmeng made a representative speech: "Yes, it was sent by the neighbor's grandparents."

Yan Yu grabbed his hair, turned to Qi Yan, and continued: "After talking with Director Wang today, I will call the old people to clarify the matter. But they are old, can't read, and don't understand Shop these things online. So in the future, they will be delivered directly to your home, and we will send as much as you want. Then we will each get half of the money with them, which is equivalent to doing business in partnership..."

As he spoke, Yan Yu's voice gradually became inaudible.

Because Qi Yan didn't seem to agree very much, his brows were slightly frowned, a little inconceivable: "Isn't this equivalent to their supply of goods, and we operate an online store?"

This is the reason, this is the best way Yan Yu can think of at the moment, to cover up the supply of bitter melon and lemons, and still make money in a fair manner.

She picked up Yan Kuku, rubbed Kuku's hair, and asked tentatively, "Isn't that okay?"

Yan Kuku frowned, but didn't struggle, and let his mother rub his hair.

The hair is going to be messed up again... Forget it, just mess it up.

"Are you sure we want to sell these things?" Qi Yanchao pointed to the basket of vegetables and fruits, a little speechless, and refused, "No, since I don't understand, let Wang Dong contact them directly."

He is currently working on a project that can easily cost tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

And how much is a catty of bitter gourd lemon mangosteen? Qi Yan didn't know the exact price, but it would not exceed fifty yuan a catty.

Return half of each person, is it necessary? Isn't this what you have to do when you are full?

After Yan An finishes making this movie, with him around, there will be no shortage of resources, and the salary will not be low.

With this time, why not cook with him, go for a run, and accompany the children.

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Yu and the three children looked at Qi Yan together.

Yan Yu opened his mouth: "Why not?"

Among the three children, Yan Kuku was the most indifferent, so he didn't react too much.

But Yan Mengmeng was very hurt, his eyes dimmed: "Yes, Dad, why not?"

Qi Yan said euphemistically: "The money I earn is too little, and my parents don't have time..."

Yan Mengmeng: "But my brothers and I have time."

Yan Zhuzhu nodded, with a serious face: "My brothers and I can run an online store, you and mom don't need to run it. We don't dislike the lack of money."

Yan Mengmeng sniffed: "Yes, it is written in the book that a stitch should not be wasted. Less money is money, Dad, your thinking like this is wrong."

Yan Kuku nodded in agreement and straightened his messy hair by the way.

Qi Yan: "..."

He was speechless, looked down at the three milk dolls, and raised his eyebrows: "This online shop is... do you want to operate?"

The three children nodded.

Yan Yu nodded: "Yes."

She made an agreement with the children during the day, and the children were very happy to run an online store for the first time to make money.

The children make small money selling fruit, and she makes a lot of money filming. The division of labor and cooperation make the speed faster.

Qi Yan: "..."

Such a young child, just started the kindergarten class, and now runs an online store?

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that it was not impossible.

Then let them play.

Sure enough, it was his child. He had business acumen and desire since he was a child.

Qi Yan confirmed it again: "Can you three really do it?"

Yan Mengmeng said with a sullen little face, "Father, don't underestimate us."

Yan Zhuzhu sneered: "We'll know if you let us try."

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With a little smile in his eyes, Qi Yan nodded and said, "That's good."

Seeing that Qi Yan agreed, Yan Yu immediately added a sentence: "What about the materials for applying for the online store?"

He frowned: "I'll let Yang Shen do it."

Hearing this, Yan An and the children happily took the basket of vegetables and fruits off the coffee table, then sat in rows on the sofa and watched cartoons together.

Qi Yan went to the backyard to make a phone call, and mentioned this matter to Yang Shen. When he came in, he looked at the people on the sofa, thought about it, and went to the study to get his laptop, and sat silently next to Yan An .

Yan Yu gnawed on cucumber-flavored potato chips, poked his head over and took a look: "Are you still working?"

Most of Qi Yan's mind was on the plan sent by his subordinates, so he hummed casually when he heard it.

Yan An thought to himself, it is not easy for everyone to make money these days.

Of the six children, it can be said that the first three children were able to germinate because of the money Qi Yan gave.

With the remaining three children, she has to rely on herself anyway.

Otherwise, I would be too sorry, the ex-husband really worked hard to make money.

Yan An thought for a while, then lowered his head and picked out the largest piece of potato chips in the packaging bag, handed it to Qi Yan's mouth, and whispered, "Here you are."

The refreshing cucumber flavor is mixed with the aroma of fried potato chips, permeating the nose.

Qi Yan subconsciously retracted the finger on 'pgdn', the keycap jumped back, and the document stopped sliding down.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on Yan An's face who was very close to him.

Then he opened his mouth slightly and bit the potato chips.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Yu turned off the TV and took the children upstairs to sleep.

Qi Yan was talking with his earphones on, so everyone didn't bother him.

Yan Mengmeng held her mother's hand and asked, "Mom, can you tell us a bedtime story tonight?"

Yan Yu nodded: "Okay."

Then the conversation between mother and child became less and less clear, until the footsteps also disappeared.

It took Qi Yan three minutes to complete the matter: "I see, I will come over tomorrow, um, let's do this first."

He hung up the phone, closed the computer, got up and went upstairs.

In the children's room, Yan Mengmeng just took out the storybook and handed it to Yan An. As far as Kuku's mouth is moving, he is probably eating candy again.

Seeing him at the door, Yan Mengmeng said hello first: "Dad! Have you finished your work?"

Qi Yan nodded: "It's done, are you going to sleep now?"

Yan Mengmeng: "That's right, mom tells us stories, and we fall asleep while we're telling them."

He estimated the time to go upstairs in his heart, frowned slightly, and asked, "Then have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?"

As soon as the words came out, the children hadn't reacted yet, Yan Yu's body froze.

Oops, forgot about this!

Humans need to brush their teeth and wash their faces, but they don't have to worry about plants. So Yan Yu has never told the child about this.

Naturally, it has never been done.

But Qi Yan can't let Qi Yan know about this, otherwise, from his point of view, he must feel that he is an irresponsible mother.

Yan An subconsciously said: I forgot just now, and now I will take them there.

But before she could say it, Yan Mengmeng asked blankly, "Brush your teeth and wash your face? Dad, how do you brush your teeth and wash your face? We don't know how to do it."

Yan Yu: "..."

This child is quite a **** sometimes.

Sure enough, as soon as this thought flashed in her mind, a cold gaze swept over her the next second.

Yan Yu covered his head and lowered his head.

It’s not that she doesn’t teach it, it’s that they really don’t need it qaq

Plants being washed generally represent only one result, which is to cut into slices, fry them in a pan, and then present them on the human table.

Qi Yan looked away, and felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart towards Yan Yu. She really wanted to open her head and see what was inside.

But he remembered that three years ago, when he lived with Yan An after marriage, she also forgot to brush her teeth, wash her face and take a shower every now and then, and Qi Yan had to remind her every time.

Reminding him that he was bored, he helped her with his own hands. After I helped once, I was honest, and I never forgot.

Very well, after three years, her bad habit came back, and it brought down three children.

Forget it, strictly speaking, Yan Yu is almost like a child.

Qi Yan squeezed between his eyebrows: "Come here, I'll teach you."

Yan Mengmeng snorted, and climbed out of bed first, with a curious expression on her face.

In fact, Yan Zhuzhu often heard students mention brushing my teeth and washing my face in the kindergarten. They usually said, "Mom and Dad forced me to brush my teeth again in the morning, but brushing my teeth is very uncomfortable, woo woo woo", "My father also doesn't feel comfortable washing my face. , My face hurts when I rub it' and so on.

Although he didn't know why his mother didn't brush their teeth and wash their faces, Yan Zhuzhu rationally deduced that the problem was with the plants themselves, so he didn't take it to heart.

But now, he was actually a little curious, so he got out of bed.

Brothers and brothers all went, and Yan Kuku naturally followed suit.

Qi Yan looked at the three children in front of him, and looked at Yan An again, his face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, and his voice was indifferent: "What about you? Do you remember how to brush your teeth and wash your face? Do you want me to teach you?"

Yan An blushed and shook his head, forcefully defending himself: "No need! I brush my teeth and wash my face every day!"

The three children turned their heads and looked over silently.

Eyes probably mean:

Ah, does mom have it? no.

Mom is a liar, it's not good to be a liar.

Yan Yu: "..."

She stared back threateningly, and went downstairs to put on her shoes: "I'll go back to my room to brush my teeth and wash my face, you guys let daddy teach me!"

Hmph, ignore them.

Yan Yu went back to the bedroom, locked the door behind him, went to the bathroom to unpack the unopened toothbrush and toothpaste, and brushed vigorously in front of the mirror.

Then she washed her face with water and wanted to leave. But halfway through, I thought I might as well just take a shower.

To save Qi Yan from saying later that she doesn't take a bath, let it go, because she is afraid that someone will do something to her.

The memories of three years ago are too tragic.

Yan Yu shook his head, feeling terrified and afraid to think about it.

She opened the bathtub and made a lot of bubbles. When she was thinking about going down, she thought about taking a bath with a doll, washing her hair and body, and drying her hair after washing. When she blows her hair, she will lose it. It's very troublesome to clean up the hair that falls on the ground.

Yan Eucalyptus simply turned into a copper money plant. In the bathtub, he happily took a bubble bath. The whole plant twisted in the bathtub, rinsing itself back and forth, and after rinsing all the leaves and branches, I changed the water in the tank and rinsed it again, and frantically shook the leaves a few times to dry them.

After turning back into human form, the hair was dry, no hair loss, no need to clean up, and the whole person smelled delicious, perfect!

Yan Yu put on bright green pajamas and was about to go out.

But she thought about it, the time was too short, she'd better stay a little longer to avoid Qi Yan's suspicion.

So Yan Yu took out his phone and chatted with his good friend Liang Baiyu.

Liang Baiyu just finished recording an episode of "The Smell of Fireworks in the World" a few days ago, and came back after the recording, and has been busy writing songs for the new album recently.

He needs absolute silence to write songs, so he has been staying in a seaside town where he will not be disturbed. Occasionally, he will turn into a pigeon and fly on the sea, free and easy.

Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: Pigeon, how is your new song writing going?

Cuckoo: Soon. How is your movie going?

Eucalyptus wanted a small amount of money: the filming was still months away. When will you come back from the beach?

Cuckoo: I’ll be back next week, there’s a prank show coming up

Yan An's heart skipped a beat. Wouldn't it be the one she thought of?

Eucalyptus wants small money: "Come if you can"?

Cuckoo: yes

Sure enough. Sometimes things are so unpredictable.

Director Wang Dong ordered bitter melon and lemon for next week, saying that they will be used in the next episode.

It seemed that Liang Baiyu couldn't escape, Yan Yu wanted to remind him, but he promised Wang Dong that it would be absolutely confidential.

Once this kind of tricky show is announced in advance, it won't have that effect.

Yan Eucalyptus could only mention one very euphemistically.

Eucalyptus wants petty money: Then you have to be careful.

Cuckoo: They can't fix me, what a big deal.

…

While Yan An was brushing his teeth, washing his face, taking a shower and chatting, Qi Yan was brushing his three children's teeth in the bathroom next door.

He took a small stool of about the same height from the study room, put it in front of the sink, held a toothbrush, and asked, "Which one of you will go first?"

Yan Kuku took a step back without hesitation, and Yan Zhu took a step back after thinking about it.

Qi Yan: "Then Mengmeng first?"

Yan Mengmeng nodded and looked at the toothbrush. Since she had never touched it before, she was curious and a little scared.

Qi Yan bent down, picked up Yan Mengmeng with one hand, put him on the stool and stood there.

Yan Mengmeng grabbed her father's hand, swallowed, and asked, "Dad, will brushing your teeth hurt?"

Qi Yan smiled, with a gentle tone: "No. You will be very clean and comfortable after brushing. Dad will help you brush today, and you have to learn a little bit. You can also brush yourself in the future, you know?"

Yan Mengmeng nodded.

Qi Yan moved her hand from behind the child to the front, raised the child's chin with one hand, and signaled Mengmeng to open her mouth: "Mengmeng, this way."

Yan Mengmeng opened her mouth like her father, revealing two rows of small white teeth.

Very good, the eldest son's teeth are also growing well without cavities.

He held a toothbrush with some bean toothpaste on it, and brushed the child's teeth in a moderate way.

Not so light that it is useless. It is not too heavy, so that the child feels a little pain.

Qi Yan's movements are very proficient, which is really due to the words of those years.

Yan Mengmeng gradually relaxed from fear and nervousness.

He opened his eyes, looked at his father who was brushing his teeth seriously, and felt very happy in his heart.

His dad is so gentle.

Qi Yan asked Yan Mengmeng to spit out the mouthwash, looked at it again, and after confirming that it was clean, he hugged Yan Mengmeng down again.

Then there is Yan Kuku.

Yan Kuku is also very obedient, he opens his mouth as he pleases, spits out mouthwash when asked to spit it out.

Unlike his brother, Mengmeng would ask why he brushed like this during the period.

As far as Kuku was concerned, he was quiet the whole time, and let Qi Yan finish brushing his teeth in a daze.

Qi Yan asked him: "If you do it yourself tomorrow, can you remember the steps?"

Yan Kuku looked up at his father, pursed his lips, and nodded hesitantly.

He was a little amused and rubbed the child's head.

Children's hair is soft, no wonder Yan An likes to rub it.

Qi Yan held Yan Kuku down, and confessed: "After brushing your teeth, you really can't eat anything, especially sugar."

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Finally, Yan Zhuzhu.

Without waiting for Qi Yan to hug him, he climbed onto the stool by himself, stretched out his hand and asked, "Can I brush by myself?"

Qi Yan paused, then handed Yan Zhuzhu the new toothbrush.

Zhuzhu followed the steps that Qi Yan brushed his two elder brothers' teeth just now, and finished brushing his own teeth in a standardized manner.

Qi Yan watched from the side, thinking, did Yan Yu really make a mistake in the order when the triplets were born?

Yan Zhuzhu is more like a big brother.

…

After the three children finished brushing their teeth, Qi Yan took everyone back to the room.

Yan An also came over, climbed onto the bed, took the storybook that Mengmeng handed over, and prepared to tell stories to the children.

Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow morning."

Yan Yu was taken aback for a moment: "Where is Director Lu?"

"Yang Shen will help Director Lu and me ask for leave."

Yan Mengmeng was very happy tonight, but when she heard this, her smile disappeared a little bit: "Dad, how long are you going on a business trip?"

Qi Yan smiled, and covered Yan Mengmeng who was lying down with a quilt: "I'll be back tomorrow night, less than a day."

Yan Mengmeng immediately felt relieved.

Qi Yan thought about it for a while, and said worriedly: "I'll leave early tomorrow morning, you guys remember to brush your teeth and wash your face."

Yan Eucalyptus and the children all let out an oh.

She flipped through the storybook in her hand and whispered in her heart.

It seems that it will return to the state of daily washing in the future.

Turning to the place mentioned last time, Yan Yu wanted to speak, but paused, and glanced at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan's voice is very nice.

Three years ago, she really wanted Qi Yan to tell her a bedtime story, but she had no reason.

After all, she is not a child.

But now, this reason can be aboveboard.

Yan Yu coughed and passed the storybook over: "Qi Yan, are you coming to tell the children a story tonight?"

…

Qi Yan is a top actor in the entertainment industry, and he has always dubbed his lines, and most of the time he still listens to them live.

So his line skills are first-class.

Coupled with the natural good voice, the combination of the two, listening to him tell stories is simply a great enjoyment. The effect was the same as when Yan An was in the world of cultivating immortals and listening to the monk's lectures.

Every plant cell is blooming, comfortable, enjoying, and lazy.

Yan An listened, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep not long after.

Yan Mengmeng also yawned. She really wanted to sleep, but she didn't want to. This is the first time Dad told them stories, will Dad still tell them stories in the future?

He wanted to listen for a while longer, and didn't want to fall asleep so early.

Yan Zhuzhu kept his eyes closed and rested, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

Yan Kuku lay on the pillow, turned his head towards his mother, opened his eyes, and bit his finger.

He stared at his mother for several minutes, and finally made sure of one thing—she was asleep.

Mom's sleeping position is even worse than that of her elder brother. If mom sleeps with them today, they are all in human form. Then when he gets up tomorrow, he will definitely be under the bed.

After thinking and thinking, Yan Kuku slowly got up from the bed.

Qi Yan's voice paused, and he asked softly, "Kuku, what's the matter? Are you going to the bathroom?"

Yan Kuku shook his head, pointed at Yan Yu, and whispered, "Mom is asleep."

Qi Yan had already seen it: "When you fall asleep, Dad will take Mom away."

Yan Kuku felt relieved and lay down again.

Yan Mengmeng rubbed her eyes, then got up and glanced at Yan Mengan.

Yan An was squeezed aside, and his sleeping position hadn't shown its full potential yet, so it seemed that he was sleeping a bit uncomfortable now.

Also, Dad has been talking for a while, so he should be thirsty.

Yan Mengmeng said: "Father, take your mother home, this is the end of tonight's story, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Qi Yan paused the hand holding the storybook, and there was a warm feeling in his heart.

Mengmeng this child...

He reached out and rubbed his son's head, with a smile on his face: "OK."

Qi Yan put the storybook away, covered the three children with quilts, and hugged Yan Euan who was asleep.

Yan Yu unconsciously hummed a few times in his sleep, adjusted a comfortable posture in Qi Yan's arms, and retracted into his arms obediently.

During the time after marriage, sometimes when he came home late, he could see Yan An sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

When he picked him up, Yan Euan did the same thing.

Three years and nothing has changed.

Qi Yan's hands clenched tightly, and he left the children's room with Yan An in his arms, intending to close the door with one free hand.

Yan Mengmeng raised her head: "Father, I'll close the door."

Qi Yan smiled, didn't refuse, and left with Yan An in his arms.

Yan An's face was facing him, and when he fell asleep and was picked up by him, his hand also subconsciously grabbed the hem of his shirt.

She spat out her warm breathing, just right where his heart was beating.

Again and again, the heart beat faster, and something followed.

Qi Yan kicked open the half-closed bedroom door, turned on the bedside light, and put Yan Eucalyptus on the soft bed.

He took off the shoes on her feet, lifted the quilt to cover her, and then leaned over to look at her.

After Qi Yan and Yan An divorced, there was no woman around.

Because there is no one who can fit his aesthetics like Yan Euan.

Three years later, her appearance is exactly the same as it was three years ago.

Time has been very friendly and kind to her, without even a single wrinkle or even a single white hair.

The lamp in front of the bed was dimly lit, and when it shone on the person, it felt a bit tender and tender for no reason.

Qi Yan watched and lowered his head bit by bit.

The breath was getting closer and closer, and it fell on the human skin, feeling a little numb.

Yan Eucalyptus in her sleep felt a little uncomfortable. She moved her lips, frowned, and murmured unconsciously, a small protest from being disturbed from her sleep.

During the time after marriage, if she fell asleep and he wanted to do something, she would react in the same way.

As everyone knows, such a reaction makes people want to wake her up even more.

Qi Yan stared at Chi Chi's lips, almost without any hesitation, and wanted to kiss them.

When he kissed it, he could taste a little fragrance of grass and trees, just like the scent of shower gel on her body at this time.

This fragrance of grass and trees does not make people calm and refreshed, but instead makes people fascinated and crazy.

The child belongs to him, so naturally Yan Yu also belongs to him.

Why did Qi Yan agree to let the children's household registration be under Yan An's name? Because in the future, Yan An's entire household registration book will be transferred to his name, it's just a matter of time.

However, he heard footsteps coming from the door.

Qi Yan paused, then raised his head suddenly, and looked towards the bedroom door.

At the door, there were three children standing, with three pairs of big eyes staring at him blankly.

Even Yan Zhuzhu, who is usually the most serious, has a look of disbelief.

The mouths of Yan Mengmeng and Yan Kuku all formed an o shape.