Ren Zhouyuan didn't eat much for dinner, but he went home with a belly full of anger.

What did the man mean by his last words?

Questioning his education method?

What a joke!

Who did he think he was? A master educator?

If he was so good, why didn't he become a teacher?

Ren Zhouyuan was so angry that smoke almost came out of his head. He didn't think that he had secretly praised Leonid for being a good educator not long ago.

When Ren Zhouyuan returned home, he saw Anan playing with the parts he brought back and Leonid gave him. Anan put them together and then dismantled them and put them back together again. He was a little upset.

She had gone through so much trouble to give birth to An 'an, but now, her son didn't look like him, nor did he have the same interests as him. In the past, he would quietly stay by her side and read books, but now, he would only play with these broken parts all day long.

He reached out and poked Anan's round face, but Anan didn't even turn his head. Ren Zhouyuan thought about it and felt angry, so he asked Anan childishly, "Anan, do you like foreigners?"

Anan almost subconsciously answered without looking up, "Anan hates foreigners the most."

Hearing his words, Ren Zhouyuan nodded with satisfaction and got up to take a shower.

Leonid didn't give up easily just because Ren Zhouyuan said that he had someone he liked, as if he was going to fulfill his promise.

In his eyes, An 'an was his son, and Ren Zhouyuan was the one who raised An' an. Therefore, it was natural that they should be a family. As for that "good friend" who came out of nowhere, he didn't care at all.

After returning home, he asked his brother's opinion and made some strategic adjustments based on the current situation. When he saw Ren Zhouyuan at work, his attitude changed 180 degrees. Ren Zhouyuan almost thought that he had changed his mind.

Just like now, Leonid was holding an iPad and asked him casually, "Which one do you think is better?"

Ren Zhouyuan looked at him for a long time with a strange expression, then sighed helplessly, bowed his head and pointed at one casually.

The same situation had happened many times this morning. From the sofa, the carpet, the sheets, the curtains, the pillows, and the towels, Leonid came to ask for his opinion almost every ten minutes. At first, Ren Zhouyuan was puzzled, but soon he realized what Leonid was trying to do.

He was a little bit dumbfounded, thinking that this trick was really new. What was he trying to do by pretending that they were going to live together?

When Leonid came to him for the umpteenth time, Ren Zhouyuan was angry. He knocked on the computer screen and said with a straight face, "Boss, I have to hand in this manuscript. I have not finished the first draft.....................................

I am very busy with work. "

Leonid paused in the middle of handing the iPad to Ren Zhouyuan, then said indifferently, "That is not urgent. You can hand it in next week." He continued to hand the iPad to Ren Zhouyuan and said, "I am in a hurry. If I can't choose one, I won't be in the mood to work. This is also a serious matter.

Ren Zhouyuan was so angry that he almost laughed. He thought to himself, "Do all the people in the company know about this?

But Leonid didn't intend to let him go at all. Seeing that Ren Zhouyuan didn't take it and kept doing the same thing, Ren Zhouyuan had no choice but to help him pick. Later, he even picked a few poop yellow pillowcases as a prank. After picking them, he didn't miss Leonid's expression, as if he had eaten poop. After laughing in his heart, he suddenly realized that Leonid's eyes didn't agree, and he was treated as a person with terrible taste.

In this way, Leonid changed his way of telling Ren Zhouyuan that he was trying to prepare for the future of their "family." Although Ren Zhouyuan felt helpless, he had to admit that in a corner of his heart, some kind of persistence was gradually being broken.

The word "future" was too far away, but the word "family" seemed to be in front of him. As long as he stretched out his hand, he could easily get what he had been pursuing for many years.

Ren Zhouyuan looked at Anan at home every day, and when he returned to the company, he could see a face similar to Anan's in front of him. His heart was wavering more and more. In the end, he could not hold back and asked Anan when Anan was about to fall asleep.

He thought for a long time, but did not know how to say it. Suddenly, he remembered Leonid's accusation about his education method. He thought for a while and said, "Anan, tell dad what you learned in kindergarten."

Anan snuggled into Ren Zhouyuan's arms and said a few words in a muffled voice.

Ren Zhouyuan held Anan's chin with both hands and raised his head. He asked Anan to say it again. This time, he finally understood that this guy could not say anything at all. Obviously, he did not listen to the teacher in class at all.

He changed his approach and asked, "Then, An 'an, tell Daddy about the things you usually play with. What are they for?"

This time, Anan's eyes lit up. He broke away from Ren Zhouyuan's hands and explained to him one by one. It was almost as if Ren Zhouyuan was his student. He actually told him the operating principles of those machines!

Ren Zhouyuan's face twitched. He thought to himself, "Leonid, this is your son. It is your Wei Qi that has led your son astray!"

After listening to Anan patiently for a long time, Ren Zhouyuan felt that if he did not interrupt him, he would probably talk for the whole night. "Okay, okay, dad knows."

He pinched Anan's face and said, "Anan, do you not love dad anymore? Why do you think that Anan only likes to play with your little models now?"

Anan turned over and hugged Ren Zhouyuan. He buried his face in his chest and said coquettishly, "Anan loves dad the most!"

Ren Zhouyuan's heart skipped a beat. He asked, "Oh?

Then … if Anan's' other 'dad appears, will Anan still love dad as much as he does now? "

Anan raised his head from Ren Zhouyuan's arms and looked at him. "Dad, aren't you Anan's dad?

Who's the other dad? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at Ren Zhouyuan with a wary look. "Dad, are you talking about Uncle Wen Feng?"

Ren Zhouyuan was speechless. Why was he talking about Fan Wenfeng again?

He poked Anan's forehead with his index finger and said, "What are you thinking all day long, you little rascal?"

He cleared his throat and subconsciously covered up his embarrassment. "Dad, you're talking about Anan's' other dad, 'biological dad."

He deliberately emphasized his words, but to his surprise, Anan still looked confused. "Isn't dad Anan's dad?"

Ren Zhouyuan was a little anxious. He did not want to admit that he was Anan's "mom," but it was obvious that the father and son had fallen into a misunderstanding. So he used the excuse that he explained to Anan.

Anan was still confused. "Dad is mom, mom is dad, so dad is mom and dad. Anan doesn't have another dad."

Ren Zhouyuan was speechless.

He finally understood what it meant to drop a rock on one's own foot.

Ren Zhouyuan explained it again. This time he explained it to Anan seriously. He blushed and said something that did not fit his image. He did not expect that he would have to explain sex to his son under such circumstances.

"So strictly speaking, Anan's' mom 'is me. Other than' dad, 'Anan has another dad."

As he spoke, he used his finger to point out who he was talking about, hoping that his son could understand what he was saying.

Anan frowned as he listened to him. When he finished, he moved towards Ren Zhouyuan and hugged him with both his hands and legs. Before Ren Zhouyuan could understand what he was doing, Anan said in his baby voice, "Dad is mine. Anan doesn't want another dad."

Ren Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized what was going on.

He hugged Anan back and kissed him on the forehead.

He was touched and sad at the same time.

Anan was declaring his sovereignty. He did not know who the so-called "other dad" was. In Anan's little world, Ren Zhouyuan was his everything. So when the "other dad" appeared, he was worried that he would be taken away, so he hugged him tightly in such a cute and clumsy way.

If it was the old Ren Zhouyuan, he might have answered Anan without hesitation, "Anan is also dad. Dad doesn't want anyone else." But after going through all this, Ren Zhouyuan could not say it out loud.

His Anan was really a loner.

It was more difficult for him to admit this fact than to admit that he lived a bad life. Although he had no experience in raising children, he had been learning how to be a good father, how to let his son grow up healthily and happily, and not let his son experience the things that he had experienced when he was a child.

But as Leonid said, there was really a problem with his education.

He would only provide his son with what he thought was appropriate in the way he thought was appropriate. As long as his son looked happy, he felt that there was no problem.

But the fact was that Anan had built a world where he lived happily and contentedly. However, once he stepped out of that world, the outside world was full of unknown fears for him. In just a moment, he would withdraw his feet and hide in his own world.

Ren Zhouyuan thought of himself when he was a child. Every day, he lived a life of confusion and anxiety. He was afraid of being looked down upon and worried about personal gains and losses for a long time. Did he want Anan to go through such a life again?

He felt that the balance in his heart was tilting day by day. Before he realized it, he was leaning toward the future that someone had built.

Since the first time he entered Wei Qi, the Anan's world had changed. Little by little, Ren Zhouyuan began to believe that maybe under the guidance of that man, he and Anan would walk out of the small world that they had built.