Chapter 87

Bubble had no intention of keeping anything to herself; she shared all the knowledge she had learned on her own with Xu Yirou without reservation.

Not only Xu Yirou, but even He Nianzhu's eyes widened slightly.

He gave a thumbs up: "Bubble, you didn't watch those short dramas for nothing! Not bad, impressive."

"Of course, Uncle." No cub was unhappy to hear praise. Bubble shook his head and said with his hands behind his back, "Daddy also praises me for being smart and teaches me math every day."

Wow, who would have thought his brother was such a loving father? He Nianzhu exclaimed in amazement.

“Grandma, let’s learn together!” Bubble hugged Xu Yirou tightly. “Da Bao’s dad teaches better than the teacher. I can already do addition and subtraction within 100.”

Xu Yirou immediately hugged her little head and shook it like a rattle drum, her fair and tender cheeks swaying back and forth.

No, no, math is too scary, it gives me a headache.

“I also want to soak in the water with you, but—” she said weakly, holding her forehead, and then, with a dramatic flair, “Grandma has a condition that causes headaches whenever I study, and the doctor said it’s incurable.”

Bubble: 0.0

Bubble, with her fair, round face, suppressed a laugh, knowing full well but saying nothing. It didn't matter if Grandma didn't want to learn math; she could just earn money for Grandma to spend later.

She smiled and helped Xu Yirou up: "If Rou Rou doesn't learn, Bubble will."

The bond between the grandmother and grandson was the envy of everyone. He Nianzhu was completely charmed by the adorable interactions between the two little ones, and a silly smile inadvertently appeared on the face of the unruly and rebellious teenager.

Our own human babies and those unruly kids outside are truly two different species.

After a morning of shopping, the two cubs were getting hungry, while Xu Yirou, who had earned a million dollars, was still floating in mid-air.

Radish, with his short arms, waved enthusiastically: "Erbao and Bubble, order whatever you like, it's on me!"

Seeing the way that rich young woman acted, He Nianzhu couldn't help but chuckle.

He couldn't help but say, "Little Miss, a million won't last long. After buying the crown, there won't be much money left. You haven't even bought your sister-in-law's big diamond ring yet. What are you going to do?"

“I have a black card,” Xu Yirou said, supporting her waist. “There’s lots of money in it, enough to swipe many times.”

He Nianzhu raised her long eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you refuse to use our cards to buy gifts?"

"This isn't the card you guys gave me, it's mine."

Xu Yirou lovingly touched the little bag, her soft, chubby lips rosy, and said with a confused look, "It seems...it seems like your dad gave it to me. Never mind, his money is my money anyway."

He Nianzhu paused for a moment, then asked with undisguised joy, "You remember my father?"

"Hmm, I remember a little bit." After a pause, Xu Yirou raised her face, her eyes curving into a smile. "You and him look so alike. You two are truly father and son."

Of the three children, He Nianzhu does look the most like He Ting, but their temperaments are completely different.

The father and son were like a gentle and refined university professor and a wild and unruly teenager.

【Uh, when Chairman He passed away five years ago, Rou Rou wasn't even born yet, right? What's the point of talking about remembering or not remembering?】

[+1, I don't quite understand what they're talking about.]

Sometimes it feels like their conversations are coded; is there anything we, the audience, can't hear?

Xu Qingyan, who was outside the live broadcast, stopped signing her name, glanced at the screen, and frowned slightly as if deep in thought.

Has Mom's memory started to return?

Combining what Professor Yunlan said to him yesterday, a subtle feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

Despite having many questions in her mind, He Nianzhu decided to suppress her excitement and ask after the live stream ended, as it was inconvenient to reveal information during the live stream.

The three of them found a Western restaurant. When they passed by the restaurant, Xu Yirou was attracted by the huge poster on the door. The poster had clear textures and the sizzling hot steak looked incredibly delicious.

Xu Yirou, who hadn't eaten steak in a long time, was so tempted that her mouth watered and her appetite was whetted.

After a hearty meal at the restaurant, the two cubs, supporting each other, toddled along, pausing to rest every now and then.

He Nianzhu followed behind, both annoyed and amused: "I told you two not to be greedy, now you know how uncomfortable it is."

It turned out to be a steak buffet restaurant. Besides steak, there were also many little ones who couldn't resist the delicious food, such as small cakes, barbecue, cold dishes, ice cream, etc.

The restaurant staff, who really liked Xu Yirou and Paopao, added two extra soft-boiled eggs to their steaks.

Xu Yirou patted her round belly, glared at He Nianzhu, wrinkled her little nose and huffed indignantly, "Erbao, are you jealous? Because the pretty older sister didn't give you a delicious fried egg."

The child's sweet voice, with its rising intonation at the end, was full of pride and self-satisfaction.

He Nianzhu smiled and said, "Do I look like someone who's missing an egg? You're underestimating me."

That's right, because he has it himself.

【What?! This piece of junk can actually be driven?】

[Hahahaha, what a bunch of silly netizens!]

The mother and son bickered all the way, providing a lot of laughs for the live stream. But despite their antics, He Nianzhu, a doting mother, had prepared a box of digestive tablets before leaving home, which came in handy.

The three rested for a while, and after the two children's stomachs felt better, He Nianzhu thought that today's itinerary was over.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yirou pulled out a check from her small bag: "Erbao, come with me to the bank to withdraw some money."

He Nianzhu: ? ? ?

"What the hell?"

The thin check in Xu Yirou's hand fluttered gently in the wind: "Brother Xiaoshan gave me a million-dollar check."

He Nianzhu clicked his tongue; he had wanted to go back and watch the game as soon as possible.

He turned around and complained in a low voice, "What an idiot Xia Chuan is, writing checks for a kid? If he's sincere, he should just transfer the money directly. Why make it so complicated?"

【Xia Chuan, am I blacking out? Aren't Xia Chuan and He Nianzhu strangers?】

[No, it's only been a week, but it feels like I missed a whole season. Are there any class representatives who can help catch up?]

Everyone's totally confused. Who gave us this class representative?

"Erbao, what are you muttering to yourself?"

Bubble eagerly answered, "Grandma, I know! Uncle is calling Xia Chuan a big idiot... Hmm!"

He Nianzhu quickly covered her niece's mouth.

Sweating profusely (jpg)

"No, no, no, I didn't say anything." He coughed lightly, looked down at Bubble, and his shimmering phoenix eyes seemed to say, "I'm begging for mercy."

Bubble couldn't help but laugh out loud, blinking to indicate that she understood what he meant.

He Nianzhu carefully let go of her hand, offering a grateful smile at the same time.

Bubble turned her head and shouted in a strong voice, "Grandma, Uncle is playing with crickets!"

He Nianzhu: ...

Hey, this little girl.

[Hahahaha, I laughed so hard I almost crowed!]

[Well done, bubbles!]

"Huh? What cricket? Where can I find crickets?"

Xu Yirou opened her clear, big eyes and asked three questions in a row.