Su Qinghu said firmly, "As long as you are willing to follow me, even if someone comes to snatch you away, I will fight to the end!"

After saying that, she smiled and winked, "Who says we are rich, right?"

Erdan burst out laughing, raised his little face, and said arrogantly, "We have money and connections!"

Grandpa and grandma are here too, who dares to snatch it away? Humph!

Seeing him like that, Su Qinghu raised an eyebrow and said, "Using money and power to pressure others is only done when absolutely necessary. Generally speaking, we shouldn't use it~"

"Hey, I know." Erdan walked up to her, holding the camera. "You've explained this principle many times. We've memorized it."

He held up his camera and asked, "Mom, when are you going to teach us how to develop photos?"

I only took photos, but didn't develop many. My grandparents had to find a place to develop their photos, but it was too far away and too expensive...

"We've learned how to develop photos, which saves us a lot of money," Erdan added. "We can also learn a new skill."

Su Qinghu looked at him, then at Dadan, and suddenly felt that even if these two children left her, they would not starve to death.

Dadan can type Chinese characters without any pauses. He has just learned English, but his speed is much faster than that of ordinary people. If he wants to make a living with this in the future, there will be absolutely no problem.

Erdan, on the other hand, is very good at playing with the camera. Now he even wants to learn how to develop photos. Then he can go to a tourist attraction and take photos for people, and then he can support himself.

Invisibly, she actually cultivated the child's survival skills?

Su Qinghu suddenly felt proud, but then stopped mid-proud. After giving the things to the two children, apart from teaching them the most basic things, he barely paid attention to them later on, only occasionally answering questions they couldn't solve...

"Ahem." Su Qinghu regained his composure and replied to Erdan, "I'm worried about this matter. I'll ask others first."

When the time comes, I'll leave it to Yuan Hang. Who asked her to write so many manuscripts for him? It's almost offsetting the favor of giving him the lipstick!