Chapter 47：

Qi Yan has never stumbled when it comes to eating.

Over the years, no matter whether it was cooked by himself, a restaurant outside, or a boxed lunch on the set, he thought it tasted very good.

He can taste sweet, sour, bitter, hot and other flavors, and for him, no matter what the dosage is, the taste is just right.

He cooks by himself, and usually adds whatever he wants, and adds as much as he wants, anyway, the final result is delicious.

He didn't think there was a problem until Yan Yu came to the house and the two of them had a meal together before he realized that his sense of taste was different from others.

Afterwards, Qi Yan took the time to go to the hospital to have a look, and the doctor also said that he didn't know the reason. He can recognize the taste, whether it is light or heavy, it is moderate for him.

People think it is light, but he thinks it is just right. People think it is salty, but he also thinks it is just right. The same goes for the other palates.

However, there is nothing wrong with sweetness, and it is quite enjoyable to eat in the mouth. He can feel the difference between slightly sweet, just sweet, and very sweet according to different foods or fruits.

Although the sweetness is different, they are all delicious.

So his sense of taste is very strange.

According to the doctor, the sense of taste is not only related to the taste buds, but also related to the nerves. It is quite complicated. To understand the cause of it in depth, a series of troublesome diagnoses are required.

Qi Yan didn't have the time, and he didn't think it was necessary.

In modern society, strange illnesses are not uncommon, and Qi Yan accepts his sense of taste well.

After all, this small problem does not affect life, but optimizes life. Anyway, what he ate was delicious.

So this is the first time in history that Qi Yan feels unpalatable.

Lemon juice and bitter gourd juice, he sometimes squeezes a cup at home, slightly bitter, slightly sour, just right, with the fragrance of plants and fruits, warm and refreshing, the feeling is the same as sitting in front of the window to drink a cup on a light rainy day Steaming Longjing tea.

But this cup is completely different.

A very strong bitter taste, when it touches the tip of the tongue, it sweeps over in an instant, like a huge wave suddenly coming from the sea in a typhoon, directly engulfing you in it! The most indescribable thing is that it is not only bitter, but also extremely sour, so sour that people's teeth will fall out.

The two tastes were comparable, and in the end, he couldn't describe whether it was bitter or sour. In short, the taste was so irritating that people wanted to pull out their tongues.

Qi Yan's face was ugly, his lips were tightly pursed, his hands were clenched into fists, and he couldn't say a word.

Now his entire mouth, throat, and even stomach are filled with this strange taste.

Yan Mengmeng stood aside, with her little head raised high, watching Qi Yan's reaction, her bright eyes dimmed little by little because of anticipation.

Why did dad stop drinking after taking a sip? And after drinking it, your complexion is worse than before? Dad doesn't like his and brother's bitter melon lemonade?

But my father likes bamboo bamboo mangosteen very much.

Does everyone like sweet babies, but don't like sour babies and bitter babies?

Yan Mengmeng was a little sad. Because he seems to be the same way too, of course he chooses brother Zhuzhu's mangosteen over Kuku's bitter gourd.

Brother Kuku should have the same idea as him.

But even so, Yan Mengmeng still felt a little sore in her heart. He himself is also like this, so he should be considerate of everyone, he understands these principles, even though he is only three years old.

But he is still so sour.

He thought Dad would be different because Dad had shown a liking for lemons and bitter melon before.

Is the result still the same?

Yan Mengmeng sniffed, looked at the green glass of bitter melon lemon juice on the desk that had hardly changed in height, and asked, "Dad, don't you like the bitter melon lemon juice prepared by Kuku and I?"

Qi Yan looked down at the so-called eldest son of triplets.

The child's appearance was biased towards Yan Yu, but upon closer inspection, he could find something similar to himself, such as the high nose bridge, which was almost exactly the same as him.

The child who has never seen him since he was born, met him for the first time, prepared paintings for him, and squeezed bitter melon and lemon juice.

Can he say he doesn't like it according to his thoughts?

Why squeeze bitter melon lemon juice? Yan Yu must have told the two children that he liked it, and the two children had prepared it specially.

He really liked it before, but he didn't expect that the children's bitter melon lemon juice was completely different from the one he drank.

But so what?

Can he say he doesn't like it?

cannot.

Qi Yan forced a smile on his face, nodded stiffly, and squeezed two words between his teeth: "I like it."

Yan Mengmeng's eyes lit up in an instant, and her voice became louder: "Really? Dad, drink it quickly! But we only squeezed two glasses this time, and the other one is for mother, so I can't give it to you. But Kuku and I I will squeeze it for you next time!"

Yan Kuku breathed a sigh of relief because his hair was spared, and nodded heavily when he heard this.

For the fact that his father doesn't want his hair, he will try his best to produce the most bitter and authentic bitter gourd fruit, and squeeze the juice for his father.

Yan Zhuzhu, who walked in from the door, heard the words, and his attitude towards Qi Yan was much better.

He knows that everyone likes his mangosteen very much, so he has been worried that the fruits of his two brothers, Mengmeng and Kuku, will not be accepted by others. After all, now, if the mangosteen is sweet, everyone will definitely buy it. But if mangosteen is bitter and lemon is sour, no one will buy it. After all, when people stir-fry bitter melon, they all study how to remove the bitterness a little, and honey is added to lemonade.

But now it's all right, Dad likes it, and my brothers won't be too sad.

Qi Yan's eyes froze, and he wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Yan Yu by the window hurriedly interrupted the topic: "It's okay! If Dad likes to drink, give Mommy's too!"

She was thinking about how to fool it just now, if she can't, she can only squeeze some mangosteen juice, and then mix it with Mengku's love bitter melon lemon juice, which should taste much better.

After all, adding rock sugar is useless, the bitterness of the two children can only be overwhelmed by the sweetness of bamboo.

But now that there is Qi Yan, then give it all to Qi Yan! She doesn't care at all, doesn't mind at all!

Yan Yu looked at Qi Yan with a happy smile, with a little gratitude in his eyes, he thought he would have a friendly face, but it turned out to be a cold and oppressive face.

In the eyes that looked at her, there was a flame dancing, like a will-o'-the-wisp, with a deep chill.

Yan An's smile froze on his face.

what happened? Didn't he say he likes it? And he really liked it before? After marriage, I drink a glass of lemon juice a day, and I don’t eat less bitter melon.

But why is he, it seems, there is something wrong with Yazi...

The three children, even the tallest Yan Zhuzhu, are short in human form compared to their parents, especially the tall father.

With their heads up, they can see their parents' faces clearly, but if they keep their heads up, their necks will become sore.

So at this moment, they couldn't see the exchange of eyes and expressions between Qi Yan and Yan An.

Yan Mengmeng walked to Yan Kuku's side, and asked Kuku's opinion, Kuku said he had no objection, and everything was up to his brother.

Yan Mengmeng then said, "Then Dad, I'll give you that glass of bitter melon and lemon juice from Mom too!"

Mom lives with them, so it's very convenient to drink. If Dad doesn't live together, then give it to Dad, and Mom herself agrees.

Qi Yan: "..."

Once you start lying, you have to cover up this lie with countless lies.

That's what he is now.

The taste in his mouth lingered for a long time, and Qi Yan felt that his heart became a little bitter.

I can't tell the pain.

He glanced at Yan An coldly, looked away, and when he faced the child, his facial expression softened a little: "... yes."

Yan Mengmeng thought for a while and said, "Dad, it's noon now, do you want to have lunch? Shall we eat together? When we have lunch like this, I will give you the bitter gourd lemon juice in the refrigerator as a drink."

Qi Yan rubbed the corners of his eyebrows: "Well, good."

Yan Mengmeng looked at the cup on the table again: "Then Dad, drink this cup quickly, it won't be fresh if you leave it for too long."

"..." Qi Yan glanced at it, twitched his brows, and said, "I'm not thirsty now, can I pack it and take it home to drink? Including your mother's cup."

Yan Mengmeng was taken aback.

He scratched his hair and thought about it. Just now, when his father was outside the door, he also took a sip of mineral water. Maybe he was really not thirsty.

He said empathetically, "Okay, there are a lot of empty glass bottles in the kitchen, I'll fill them up for Dad right now!"

As Yan Mengmeng said, she tried to stand on tiptoe, trying to take down the bitter gourd and lemon juice from the desk, and went downstairs to pack it in the kitchen.

Qi Yan endured it for a long time, and was thinking of being alone, so he didn't refuse, reached out and took the glass of bitter melon lemon juice, and handed it to Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Kuku said: "Brother, I'll help you."

Yan Zhuzhu walked over: "Brother, do you want me to get it?"

Yan Mengmeng: "No, no, I can do it."

The three brothers helped each other and walked towards the door of the study.

Yan Yu also wanted to follow, she always felt that this place is not suitable to stay for a long time, Qi Yan looked at her eyes, as if she wanted to kill someone: "Mom is here to help you too..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yan, who came over, grabbed the clothes behind his neck, as if being strangled by life, pulled him over, and slammed his back into his arms.

The three children noticed the movement and looked back one after another, startled, and a little stunned.

From their point of view, it looks like Mom is being held in Dad's arms!

I heard that my parents divorced because they had no feelings, but hugging must be emotional.

Are Mom and Dad going to rekindle their relationship?

The three children looked at each other, pretended that they didn't see anything, and continued to walk out the door.

However, Yan Yu couldn't feel any emotion at all, she just felt goose bumps all over her body.

The person behind him, like an ice cube, exudes a cold air.

Qi Yan lowered his head, lowered his voice in Yan An's ear, and asked, "Do you still have the mangosteen from before at home?"

Ben shrank his neck and trembled slightly, then paused.

"???"

Yan Yu: "...Yes, do you want it?"

Qi Yansong said: "Well, bring me some."

Yan An took a few steps forward, then turned to look at him for no reason.

His face was wrinkled, he clenched his fist against his lips, coughed a few times, and moved his lips.

It was like the reaction after eating something unpalatable, just like when she ate the bitter gourd he fried.

A thought flashed through his mind in an instant.

Yan Yu opened his mouth wide: "Your sense of taste has recovered?"

Qi Yan coughed a few more times, hummed reluctantly, and urged, "Hurry up."

"Oh oh oh oh..." Yan Yu bit his finger and ran out quickly.

If it's a normal sense of taste, it's really not easy for him to endure it until now!

Yan Mengmeng was holding bitter gourd and lemon juice in her hand, so she walked very carefully, and her brothers also followed slowly.

Yan Yu quickly caught up.

In fact, mangosteen is also available in refrigerators, but now there are more recent options.

She grabbed Yan Kuku.

As soon as he left the door of the study, he peeled off a piece of candy. Yan Kuku, who was walking while eating the candy, turned his head, showing a bitter face, and his voice was slightly blurred because of the sugar in it: "Mom? Why are you hugging me?"

The other two kids stopped too.

Yan An's hands went straight into Kuku's left and right pockets.

The only feature of Yan Kuku's clothes is that the pockets are very large and can hold a lot of things inside. For example, there are mangosteens on the left and right. In addition to mangosteens, there are also various candies.

Yan Yu took out both mangosteens: "Give Mom two mangosteens, okay?"

There is a younger brother Yanzhuzhu in the family, so there is no shortage of mangosteens. Yan Kuku is just out of habit, and put one in both pockets for easy eating.

So he nodded: "Okay."

The mangosteen provider said that bamboo is no problem.

So the three children looked at Yan An and ran back to the study with two mangosteens in their hands.

With two mangosteens down, all problems are solved, and there is a satisfying sweetness in the mouth.

Yan An and the children were downstairs, so he took out his cell phone and called Yang Shen.

Soon, Yang Shen brought the packed lunch in the restaurant and rang the doorbell.

Yan Kuku opened the door for him, and sat back on the sofa after opening the door.

Yang Shen was startled, because he had never seen this kid before.

He even thought that he had made a mistake, but when he saw Qi Yanshi sitting on the sofa, he was sure that he was right.

Yang Shen was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and he didn't ask anything. He walked in with two big bags of food, and said respectfully: "Mr. Qi."

Qi Yan put down the newspaper in his hand, and said calmly: "Come?"

Yang Shen nodded, and wanted to say something, but found that there were two children outside the open backyard door.

One is Master Zhuzhu, and he doesn't know the other.

Yan Zhuzhu is the boss and Yan Yu's son, and Yang Shen knows it. Who are these two strange children? Are the children of the boss's ex-wife's relatives?

Qi Yan didn't intend to introduce: "You can put it on the dining table."

Yang Shen responded, put the things in the past, and then took them out one by one and put them in order.

Qi Yan folded the newspaper in his hand, his eyes fell on Yan Kuku.

When he went downstairs, Yan Zhuzhu was watering the flowers in the backyard, Yan Mengmeng was playing with the rooster in the backyard, Yan Yu didn't know what he was doing upstairs, and Yan Kuku just sat on the sofa the whole time.

He sat down, and Yan Kuku wanted to leave, but after looking at him several times, seeing him pick up the newspaper, he hesitated for a moment, did not leave, and continued to sit.

The father and son sat there for more than 20 minutes without saying a word.

During this period, Qi Yan borrowed the newspaper to observe his second son.

And what is the second son doing? I didn't do anything, I was in a daze while eating sweets, my cute and clean face was wrinkled, and I didn't know what difficult things in life I was thinking about.

Those two pockets are like a candy box, filled with marshmallows, lollipops, hard fruit candies, fruit jelly candies, and milk candies, all of which emerge in endlessly.

Knowing the existence of Zhuzhu back then, he asked his secretary to send children's toys and snacks to Yan Yu's family from time to time, and there seemed to be a lot of sugar in the snacks.

He had never seen bamboo eaten before, so it all went into the child's stomach.

It is right for children to eat sugar, but it is wrong to eat it like this.

He wanted to say something, but he just met today, and he is not yet familiar.

Moreover, the boy Yan Ku has a different personality from Yan Zhu and Yan Meng. Zhuzhu is a little man who is not afraid of the sky and the earth. Mengmeng is considerate, extroverted and a little familiar. Cool, a little introverted, I guess he still admits to life.

Sitting here secretly looking at him several times, I was a little scared in my eyes, I obviously wanted to leave, but I didn't dare to leave. Just when he heard the doorbell, he quickly opened the door. After opening it, he had a chance to leave, but sat back hesitantly.

It is not good for such a child to intervene rashly at the beginning, for fear of arousing the child's resentment, which has caused the current stalemate.

Afterwards, I have to correct Yan Kuku's bad habits. Today is the first day we meet, forget it.

Qi Yan put down the newspaper and said, "Kuku, it's time to eat."

Yan Kuku heard the voice, looked up at him slowly, nodded, jumped off the sofa, and whispered: "I'll call my brothers."

After saying that, he lowered his head and ran away.

Finally a reason to go!

When he was with his father, he was in a daze intermittently, and he didn't feel happy eating sweets, for fear that his father would do something to him.

He really wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to. It always feels bad to leave without saying a word. So just after opening the door, he sat back down again. Ask him to find a reason to leave, but he doesn't know what to look for.

It seems that in the future, he should not get along with his father alone, but with his brothers and sisters, so that there are people around him, and he can eat candy in a daze with peace of mind.

Thinking so, Yan Kuku went to the backyard and called his elder brother and younger brother.

Then Yan Mengmeng climbed upstairs, knocked on Yan's bedroom door, and called her mother who was resting in the swimming pool downstairs.

The family of five quickly gathered at the dinner table.

Qi Yan asked Yang Shen: "Have you eaten?"

Yang Shen shook his head: "No, then Mr. Qi, you eat first, and I will eat first too."

Qi Yan said: "Didn't eat together, I just have something to tell you."

Even Qi Yan spoke, Yang Shen didn't refuse, found a seat on the edge and sat down, eating quietly, still wondering who these two strange children were.

He was fiddling around the dining table just now, and he didn't hear the child calling, so he didn't know yet.

Qi Yandao: "Yang Shen, Mengmeng and Kuku's registered permanent residence, you should hurry up these few days."

Yang Shen raised his head, with a puzzled look on his face: "Hukou?"

"Well, it's the same as Zhuzhu's." Qi Yan slowly poured a glass of cold water, glanced at Yang Shen, and nodded, "Oh, yes, I forgot to introduce. Mengmeng and Kuku are also my sons , they and Zhuzhu are triplets."

Following Qi Yan, Yang Shen, who was used to seeing various scenes and was always emotionally stable, had a bit of a general air, quickly covered his mouth, lowered his head on the table, and coughed violently.

Lying, lying trough? ! triplets? !

He has been with his boss for three years, he is so busy with work that he has no time to find a girlfriend, and he originally comforted himself that his boss is also single. It turned out that the boss had a son, and now, in just a few days, he has three sons...

Triplets, the boss is really strong, the boss is awesome.

Yang Shen coughed and his face turned red.

Seeing the assistant's reaction, Qi Yan felt better. Look, for this kind of thing, a bystander reacts more than he, the client.

Qi Yan pushed the water over, and said to Yan Meng who was closest to Yang Shen: "Meng Meng, your Uncle Yang is choking, give him the water."

Yan Mengmeng took it quickly, put it in front of Yang Shen, and asked with concern: "Uncle Yang, are you okay? Drink some water!"

Yang Shen: "..."

Yan Yu picked up the white rice in the bowl, looked at Qi Yan, then at the poor assistant, and felt a little more sympathy for Yang Shen.

These celebrity managers and celebrity assistants are really miserable, and Liang Baiyu's manager is also miserable.

I used to think that Yang Shen was much better than Liang Baiyu's manager, but now it seems that they are not the same.

After lunch, Qi Yan and Yan An were going back to the crew to film.

Before setting off, Yan Mengmeng handed Qi Yan a package of delicately packaged bitter gourd lemon juice and a bag of mangosteen.

Qi Yan took it.

Yan Mengmeng said: "Dad, you must drink it in time. If you don't have enough, you can find me. Our bitter gourd lemon juice has an exclusive secret to squeeze the juice, which is different from the outside. The mangosteen is also very sweet, you have to hurry up Eat it, or it will spoil."

It's different, I've experienced it.

Qi Yan smiled: "Okay."

Yan Yu gloated at Qi Yan, and Qi Yan glanced at her calmly.

Yan An retracted his gaze, and squatted in front of the child: "Mom and Dad are off to filming, you stay at home and be careful, don't open the door casually, call us if you need something."

Yan Mengmeng smacked at Yan's left cheek: "Don't worry, mom, we know."

Seeing this, Yan Kuku habitually smacked Yan Yu's right cheek.

Yan Zhuzhu never did this kind of thing, he stood by and told, "Mom, be careful on the road."

"I will." After finishing speaking, Yan An stood up.

Qi Yan watched from the side, seeing the child and Yan An being so close, felt a little strange.

Yan Kuku and Yan Zhuzhu didn't think there was anything wrong, but Yan Mengmeng looked at his father, but hesitated.

Will Dad be as sour as he is?

If the mother kissed the younger brother and didn't kiss him, he would feel sore in his heart.

So should he kiss his father too? But Dad looked expressionless, he was a little afraid.

Yan Mengmeng thought, they have been with their mother for a long time, so they can be so close.

But I have only officially known my father for less than a day, and I am not very familiar with him yet.

After a few more days, when he gets to know his father well and knows what kind of person his father is, he will consider whether to kiss his father or not.

After all, what if Dad, like Zhuzhu, doesn't like being so close to people? That would be bad, Dad would hate him.

Yan Mengmeng figured it out in her heart, she smiled and waved to Qi Yan: "Goodbye, Dad, be careful on the road, Dad."

Seeing what his brother said, Yan Kuku followed suit, not distracted, and casually called, "Goodbye, Dad."

Yan Zhuzhu continued the second half of the sentence: "Be careful on the road."

Qi Yan nodded: "Alright, you should be careful at home."

The children's attitude towards him and towards Yan'an is really a little different.

Qi Yan was in a complicated mood, carrying bitter gourd lemon juice and mangosteen, and went out with Yan Eucalyptus.

In front of the car at the entrance of the villa, Qi Yan stopped Yang Shen: "By the way, I remember you had heatstroke a few days ago?"

Yang Shen was a little surprised: "Yes, but it's already healed..." That day, he was on the project and watched it under the scorching sun for a long time, so he suffered from heat stroke. But when did the boss care about him so much?

Qi Yan nodded, and passed the bitter gourd lemon juice in his hand: "Take it."

Yang Shen took it hesitantly: "Mr. Qi, what is this?" The young masters gave it to the boss, it's not very good for him to hold it, right? And what is this thing?

Qi Yan was expressionless: "Vegetable lemon juice, I drank it, it tastes good, it clears heat and relieves summer heat."

Yan Yu next to him looked at Qi Yan in disbelief.

Qi Yan glanced at her with a lot of meaning.

Yan Eucalyptus wanted to remind the poor assistant, but he silently lowered his head in front of such sight.

I always feel that Qi Yan's eyes mean that if she dares to say it, he will definitely drag her to drink the bitter melon lemon juice in the future.

Qi Yan looked back, thought for a while, and simply passed the mangosteen over: "After drinking, eat some mangosteen, you try."

Yang Shen was overwhelmed by the flattery, and quickly took it, feeling eager to move.

The attitude of the boss, is he going to be promoted and raised? !