Domineering CEO Is My Son

Neither Yue Qin nor his brother inherited the family business, but he still had feelings for winemaking. It was his entire childhood.

When he was little, the whole room was filled with the smell of corn mash. There were cabbages planted by his mother in the yard, and he and his brother played marbles with other children in the yard.

His father would call them home for dinner at the door.

Their father was different from other fathers. When children were disobedient, other fathers in the yard would always slap them. Their father didn't hit or scold them very much. He always made wine silently, and their house always had the aroma of wine.

Every time the wine was ready, he would smile happily and ask them to smell it.

"Making wine is not just making wine, it is also life." Yue Qin still remembers what his father often said.

He never forced them, never forced his two sons' grades, and even whether they could take over his winery, he didn't force them.

"Knock knock knock--" There were two knocks on the door. It should be Xia Sheng, who went grocery shopping, coming back.

Yue Qin opened the door for his wife, took the groceries back. The child in the kitchen was now lying next to the wooden barrel, looking at the glutinous rice inside.

"Dad, do I have to wait until tomorrow morning to steam it?" the child asked.

"We have to wait until the glutinous rice has absorbed enough water. When you learn it in the future, you will find that people who make wine are not impatient."

Mr. Kang: "Then I want to learn, I am a little impatient."

Yue Qin thought to himself, the little friend is quite self-aware. He still remembers that the child often jumped to conclusions before he even figured out what was going on.

At night, Mr. Kang lay on the bed, thinking about the glutinous rice in the small bucket, soaking in the water, waiting to be turned into rice wine.

He kind of wished tomorrow would come soon.

The child imagined the scene described by his father, where the whole room was filled with the aroma of distiller's grains. He had smelled the aroma of wine, but he had never smelled the aroma of distiller's grains, and he didn't know if it was the same smell.

Little Parrot looked at his brother and thought it was good for him to be like this.

In the future, he will learn piano from his mother, and his brother will learn winemaking from his father.

Early the next morning, the child woke up, opened the small bucket of glutinous rice soaking in the kitchen, the glutinous rice inside had absorbed enough water.

When Yue Qin got up, he saw the child sitting there, waiting expectantly for him to steam the rice.

Yue Qin set up the steamer and started steaming the glutinous rice while the child watched intently.

Yue Qin used the extra glutinous rice to make sweet wine mash.

In the evening, the two vats were ready and started to ferment, but neither of them could be placed in the kitchen, so both vats were placed in the children's room.

In the following days, the first thing the child did after school was to run to the vat, put his ear to the vat, as if listening to the sound inside.

Yue Qin said to be patient, but he didn't say anything about the child's behavior. It's a beautiful thing for a child to be looking forward to something.

The child imagined that when the vat was opened, he would be able to sneak a sip.

Yue Qin picked up the child: "Your grandpa heard that you like to make wine, he was so happy that he sent you two wine jars and asked you to study hard, saying that he will teach you personally during the Chinese New Year."

Actually, Yue Qin didn't know if the child would be here during the Chinese New Year, but even if he went back to his own body, it wouldn't matter. He could still come over to visit relatives and friends.

The child was happy all day after hearing this.

During the day at school, Teacher Liu, as usual, checked various facilities in the classroom.

On the other side, Teacher Little Parrot and his brother sat on the steps, watching the other children play.

Teacher Liu checked the game facilities and could hear the two of them chatting.

Teacher Little Parrot: "Brother, why don't you go play with the other kids? I heard the teachers in the office say that kids should play together."

"They're too childish, they play the same things every day, I'm tired of it."

"They're cute." Teacher Little Parrot added very discerningly, "Although they're all cute, none of them are as cute as you, brother."

"You see, they say anything, and everyone thinks they're so cute, you can do that too."

Teacher Liu smiled knowingly, how cute.

Kangkang seemed to be very happy: "I have found a common topic with my dad now, he wants to teach me how to make wine, brother, don't you want to learn how to make wine? Dad said it is a traditional skill of our family."

Little Parrot: "I won't learn, so much grain, enough to feed a lot of our birds."

Mr. Kang just remembered that he thought he was a bird.

Mr. Kang looked at the little parrot and realized that he was actually very happy. Although he was a bird, he could fly, had other companions, and had his own career.

Mr. Kang thought of a lot of good things, the good things about being a bird for little Kangkang, these things were actually meant to be a cushion so that his next thought wouldn't seem so sinful.

He thought, what if Little Parrot never realized he was human?

Then he... wouldn't he have to stay in this body forever?

As soon as this thought arose, it was overwhelmed by a sense of guilt, and he shook his head violently: "No, that's not right."

He... always knew he wasn't a good person.

"Brother?" Little Parrot thought his brother had been a little silly these two days.

Mr. Kang looked at Little Parrot again, feeling even more uncomfortable, and whispered: "Don't call me brother anymore, I may not be worthy of being your brother."

"Brother? What's wrong? Don't you like making wine either?" Little Parrot felt that his brother had been crying a lot lately, and he was very worried that his brother would cry at school, so he comforted him.

Mr. Kang looked at Little Parrot, his body and mind seemed to be divided into two parts, one part was extremely guilty, the other part comforted himself that he was also happy to be a parrot, and he... he would also try to be a good son.

What he said was: "Brother, I want to leave quickly, go back to my own body quickly, I don't want to occupy your body anymore."

As he said these words, he heard something land, looked up, and there were still only other children playing on the other side.

In the kitchen, Dad was marinating chicken wings. He was having cola chicken wings tonight. The cell phone outside rang twice.

The child who was originally sitting in the kitchen ran out at once--

"Dad, Dad, Teacher Liu sent you two voice messages."

Teacher Liu probably assigned homework again, occasionally sending voice messages to parents, asking the children to bring something to school the next day, sometimes leaves, sometimes flowers.

"You press it for Dad."

The child pressed it immediately.

In the kitchen, Teacher Liu's voice rang out--

"Kangkang's father, did Kangkang watch any TV series these two days? I heard him say to Teacher Little Parrot..."

Mr. Kang hurriedly wanted to turn off the voice, but he was too flustered to turn it off at all.

Teacher Liu continued: "He wants to go back to his own body and doesn't want to stay here anymore? Is this the content of some TV series?"

Yue Qin froze for a moment, took off his disposable plastic gloves, took the phone from the child, and said to Teacher Liu over there--

"I watched a movie the other day, maybe that's where I learned it."

Teacher Liu quickly replied: "Children may not be suitable to watch this kind of movie with too strong negative emotions, they are still too young, may not be able to deal with these negative emotions."

"I know, I will pay more attention to it in the future."

Yue Qin hung up the phone, the child was still in the kitchen, he lowered his head, his whole body was a little huddled, quietly washing spinach.

Not bad, this is a huge improvement, if this was before the child would have been crying and making a fuss, or hiding in the children's room refusing to come out.

Now he knows how to face the problem.

"I have found a doctor who has treated cognitive impairment these days, don't be afraid, he will let you go back."

"Now that you can't go back, you might as well enjoy the happy life of a child. We're going mountain climbing this weekend, and you don't even have to pay for a ticket."

The child lowered his head and after a long time, he whispered, "I want to leave quickly, it's better to leave quickly, let's go see that master..."

The so-called master lived in the entrance of a small alley. Mr. Kang was being held by his father. When he went in, he smelled a very strange smell, probably the smell of the withered grass on the door.

The smell even woke up the little parrot in Mr. Kang's hat. The little parrot stuck its head out, looked outside, and then retreated back into the hat to continue sleeping.

When the master opened the door, it was a very young man, who looked like a college student. You could even see an open computer in the room, the computer screen was a game interface, and the whole room looked like a typical otaku residence.

Yue Qin greeted him very politely.

The master's eyes quickly fell on Mr. Kang, who was a little uncomfortable. He always felt that the other party was a liar, and a particularly careless liar.

He had originally thought it would be an old man with a fairy-like demeanor, but he was so young, and he looked like an ordinary college student.

The master still remembered Yue Qin, and looked at the little parrot, then said that it was okay to switch bodies, but he had no way to make the little parrot realize that he was a human being.

However, he could be treated after he switched back to his body. After all, now the little parrot is just a little parrot. If you tell him he is a human being, it is difficult for him to understand that.

Of course, this requires a sum of money.

Then there is the soul of this Mr. Kang. The master looked at Mr. Kang: "His problem is not serious."

The master said: "His soul comes from a rich family, and he has no parents."

Mr. Kang: "...And then?"

"You are not a child."

"And then?"

"You are eager to return to your own body."

Mr. Kang: "..." Okay, this is a liar.

"I can get your souls back where they belong, but I need a toll."

"This money is not for me, it is for the higher-ups who help, how you switched bodies, we will be responsible for switching you back."

Mr. Kang realized that the information the other party guessed was basically all the information Yue Qin knew. He didn't know how the other party did it, but he could be sure that the other party was a liar!

Mr. Kang felt angry when he saw the other party's face asking for money, especially when he saw that the big dad was really going to give money, so he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Master is really amazing, why don't you do this, master anyway knows so much, why don't you tell me what my real name is? How old am I this year?"

He was guessing, but it must have been information obtained through the silly sweet big dad.

The master glanced at the child and shook his head: "I respect your privacy."

"No, no, I don't have any privacy, but you are so good, why don't you just tell me." Mr. Kang pressed on.

Yue Qin guessed what the child meant and said, "Baby, the master is a real master." The first time he came, he didn't say anything, and the other party had already guessed it all, and what the other party wanted, he had already said it before, it was not money.

"Dad, this master is so powerful, he must know my real name, and my age, why don't you let him tell me."

The master looked at the man, seemed a little surprised by his behavior, but still said: "Your name is Kang Yue, 24 years old this year."

Mr. Kang was stunned for a second, his whole expression changed, it's okay, it's okay, he can still round it back, he can round it back.

The master looked at the child, the whole person fell into a very strange confusion, he could not help but say: "You are so strange, I obviously feel that you do not want him to know who you are, I respect you so much, why do you have to force me to say it?"

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