Chapter 142 Recognition
Chapter 142 Recognition
Li Jia came over with a fruit plate. He sat down next to Qi Yan, then forked a piece of fruit and handed it to Qi Yan's mouth.
"Baby, what are you thinking about?" As he said that, he touched Qi Yan's mouth with the fruit pulp.
Being brought back to her senses by the cool touch, Qi Yan took the fork and said, "Thank you."
Seeing him take it, Li Jia simply put the plate in his hand, then rubbed his head: "You can tell Dad anything."
Qi Yan nodded absentmindedly, then stared at the fruit plate, as if her soul had been sucked out of her.
Li Jia sighed helplessly, then took the fruit plate over, picked up a piece of fruit and handed it to his mouth.
"I myself..." Seeing this, Qi Yan wanted to take the fork, but this time Li Jia did not give it to him. Instead, he motioned for him to open his mouth.
Qi Yan opened her mouth and took it obediently, but it seemed tasteless.
His worries were clearly written on his face, and Li Jia couldn't think of anyone else other than Huo Linyuan who could make Qi Yan so distracted.
But Qi Yan didn't want to say it, and Li Jia didn't want to force him, but he couldn't help feeling a little angry with Huo Linyuan.
After feeding a few pieces, Li Jia stopped and changed the subject: "I heard from Kenneth that you are doing planting experiments recently."
Qi Yan seemed to perk up a bit after hearing this and nodded: "Well, Grandpa Alaid and I are going to try to increase the fusion rate between the spiritual plants through hybridization."
Li Jia smiled and pinched his face: "Baby is very powerful."
"Is there anything I can help you with, Dad?"
Seeing Li Jia's hopeful eyes, Qi Yan thought about it and expressed her needs: "I want to plant it in Clos after the experiment is successful, is that ok?"
This idea has been rooted in Qi Yan's mind for a long time. Once the experiment is successful, it means that mass production becomes possible.
Then the next issue is raw materials.
To treat all the mentally damaged patients in the entire galaxy, the amount of raw materials required is huge, so their planting area must not be small, and may even require an entire planet.
However, there are very few planets suitable for growing spiritual plants, and the only one Qi Yan could think of was Cross.
"Of course, Cross is your home, you can do whatever you want."
"Is a medium-sized planting planet enough? Daddy happens to have a planet dedicated to cultivating spiritual plants. He was planning to give it to you as a graduation present when you graduate. Now it can come in handy."
Li Jia certainly knew that he wanted to help Huo Linyuan, and it was precisely because he knew Qi Yan's needs before that he asked this question at this time.
What's more, they had already assigned this planting star to Qi Yan's name long before, so that Qi Yan would have sufficient resources for refining medicines or doing experiments after graduation.
As for how Qi Yan wants to arrange it, it is naturally up to him.
Qi Yan was slightly stunned when he heard Li Jia's words.
Originally, Qi Yan just wanted to promote this planting method in Cross, and then let Huo Linyuan purchase the finished products.
It is not an easy task to treat mentally damaged patients across the galaxy. Even if they have technical support, they will still need to invest a lot of manpower and material resources, including a lot of money.
Although Huo Linyuan, as the empire's marshal, has responsibilities and can ignore gains and losses, Li Jia and others have no obligation to make selfless contributions.
Qi Yan knew that they did this because of her, but this gift was too valuable.
However, the words of rejection kept lingering on Qi Yan's lips: "I..."
On the one hand, he really needed it, and on the other hand, he saw hope in Liga's eyes.
He had always known about Li Jia's love for him.
But he pushed the other person away again and again because of that trivial discomfort.
Politeness and alienation are the greatest harm to family members, so Qi Yan couldn't say it anymore.
Qi Yan lowered his head, and Li Jia held him in his arms, patting his back gently:
"Don't refuse. Daddy just wants you to know that no matter where you are or what grievances you suffer, Cross and I will always be your support."
"I'm sorry, I..." Qi Yan buried her face in his shoulder, feeling overwhelmed with guilt.
Li Jia interrupted him directly, slightly angrily: "You know, I don't want to hear an apology."
Qi Yan was silent for a long while, then a dull and awkward voice rang out: "Dad... Dad, Dad."
Li Jia couldn't believe it. Although he had been looking forward to this day for a long time, he knew that Qi Yan was in a bad mood today. He just wanted to divert Qi Yan's attention, but he didn't expect to get such a pleasant surprise.
He let go of Qi Yan, then looked at Qi Yan's face: "Baby, call again."
"Daddy." Perhaps because she had gotten over the psychological barrier, Qi Yan called out very smoothly this time.
"Hey!" Li Jia held his face, kissed him on both cheeks, then pressed him into his arms and rubbed his head hard.
Qi Yan was infected by his emotions and also curled up the corners of her mouth.
It turns out that accepting and identifying with a completely new identity is not as difficult as imagined.
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After dinner, Qi Yan stayed in the room that Li Jia specially decorated for him.
This room uses beige and silver as the main color scheme, which looks very warm.
The bed sheets are made of the finest shark gauze, soft and comfortable.
Connected to the room is a compartment with a large swimming pool.
The swimming pool adopts a running water design, and is decorated with many beautiful pearl shells and seaweed, making it like a small underwater world.
But more importantly, it's like a larger version of the Kokura water house.
Qi Yan soaked in the water for a while and then returned to bed.
Before, with Li Jia's company, he was able to distract himself a little. But now when he was alone and quiet, Qi Yan couldn't help but start to think wildly again.
He opened the communication window with Huo Linyuan again, and a feeling of loss involuntarily welled up in his eyes.
At this time, Potian, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't bear to watch it anymore: "If you miss him, just tell him directly."
Qi Yan pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
Suddenly, Potian, who was browsing on his computer, had a gleam in his eyes.
He raised his head, looked at Qi Yan, and said regretfully: "If you don't dare to say it, it will be snatched away by others."
After saying that, he looked down at the computer as if nothing had happened, making a clicking sound.
Qi Yan listened to his words and felt a little shaken. At this moment, the terminal on her wrist vibrated.
A new message popped up.
Qi Yan was somewhat delighted, but when he saw that the sender was Potian, his joy immediately subsided.
Glancing at Potian suspiciously, he clicked on the message in confusion.
Inside was a photo of the gate of the Marshal's villa.
The caption on it: Let’s go home together.
However, the sender's account was Lanxi, and this update was posted by Lanxi on Campus Star Network using her own account.
It was sent just after school this afternoon, and the number of likes and comments reached hundreds of thousands in a short period of time.
"Wow, it's official, it's official, this is it!"
"Oh my god, I bumped into a real person!"
"Sure enough, only Lanxi is worthy of the title of marshal."
"Ahhhhh... they really are a match made in heaven, they are such a perfect match!"
……
Qi Yan unconsciously pulled the bed sheet tighter beneath her.
He knew that this was a common media gimmick, and he didn't believe that Huo Linyuan would fall in love with Lan Xi and bring her home in such a short time.
But even though she didn't believe it rationally, Qi Yan's eyes still turned red uncontrollably.
When Potian saw this, he exclaimed "Oh my!", and when he realized that he had made a big mistake, he was panicked for a moment.
But then he heard a sound outside the door, and then Potian suddenly opened his big iron mouth and laughed silently.
The time is just right...
From now on, I will be a well-deserved love mentor!
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