Song Xingzhou felt that this world was crazy!
A person who smiles like the sun every day cannot give birth to such a cute baby, for example: him.
This guy who always has a stern face and acts like everyone owes him eight million actually had a "gene mutation" and gave birth to such a cute baby!
For example: Boyanzhou.
The father and son sat together, with a soft, round little ball between them.
Song Xingzhou looked at Bo Shiyu. The young boy had a calm and expressionless look on his face.
Looking at Xiao Zhuzhu again, the little ball was shaking her legs and giving him a very bright grin.
Finally... look at the evil god Bo Yanzhou... The man glanced at him coldly and then rolled his eyes at him.
he:"………"
Okay, okay, as both are heirs to a wealthy family, he is born to be a hard worker and deserves to work for Bo Yanzhou, right?
Song Xingzhou clenched his fist and placed it against his lips, clearing his throat. He then took out a piece of paper and said, "Boss Bo wants to test the little baby's IQ and help the young master with his psychological counseling. So, how about we test the IQ of little baby Zhuzhu first?"
The little girl blinked and finally understood. It turned out that this uncle was not treating her father, but herself and Guoguo.
The cub was immediately scared.
She twisted her little butt and hugged her brother's arm and moved back, and as soft as a kitten, she defended herself: "Zhuzhu is not a little fool~"
Song Xingzhou was so adorable that his heart almost melted. He pinched his throat to comfort her, "Oh~ Of course our little Zhuzhu is not stupid. Uncle is just asking a few simple questions."
"This intelligence test is the key to your admission to Zijing Kindergarten, so you must take the test~"
The cub nodded in sudden realization, saying that he understood, but his paws were still holding his brother tightly, and he looked over with his big, round eyes.
Bo Shiyu's heart softened, and he raised his hand to pull Zhuzhu into his arms. Before he could say anything, Song Xingzhou waved his hand and said, "How about this, baby, let's play a little game. Uncle will ask you a question and then ask your brother a question. Whoever answers more will be rewarded with a kiss from uncle~"
As soon as these words were spoken, Bo Shiyu's face suddenly darkened, not to mention Bo Yanzhou.
However, because they knew that he was not a serious person on a daily basis, neither of them bothered with him.
Just think of it as him farting.
The test begins.
Bo Shiyu held Zhuzhu and sat in front of Song Xingzhou's desk.
The man cleared his throat and looked to his right at the baby sitting close to Bo Shiyu. He smiled and asked, "Baby, can you introduce yourself to uncle?"
"Like, what's your name, how old are you, who's in your family, where do you live, and so on."
Seeing that he was really just asking questions, Zhuzhu grew a little bolder, and even raised her voice a little: "My name is Bo Zhuzhu. Bo is the Bo of daddy and pot. Zhuzhu is Zhuzhu, not Zhuzhu~"
"I'm two years old this year~" She slowly made a "yeah" gesture and continued, "At home, I have daddy, pot, housekeeper uncle, Uncle Wang, Aunt Zhang, and many, many brothers and sisters..."
She clenched her hands and said, "I'll just live at home~"
Song Xingzhou was so happy that he pinched his throat and clapped his paws in a "dirty" way, praising Zhuzhu for being so great.
After praising him, he turned his head, looked to the left, tugged at his tie, and cast a coquettish glance at the young boy: "Xiao Shiyu, it's been a long time since we last met. The last time I saw you, you were only as long as my arm. This time we meet, you've grown so much taller!"
"If you've recently encountered any setbacks or problems in your studies, relationships, or even more advanced, your relationships, please tell me. I will do my best to help you!"
Bo Shiyu frowned coldly and leaned back. He refused awkwardly, "No, I don't have any problem."
Song Xingzhou looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Really? Your father told me that you have been very rebellious recently!"
The young boy laughed out loud: "Uncle, what do you think, am I rebellious or is he mentally twisted?"
He blinked, picked up the pen and wrote something on the table.
Turning his head, Song Xingzhou looked at Zhuzhu again, who was staring at him with wide eyes. The man was once again moved by her cuteness: "Dear Zhuzhu, what do you like to do in your daily life?"
Little Tuanzi's mother yelled: "Zhuzhu, eat porridge, eat porridge, sleep, play with Guoguo, find daddy..."
She held onto Jiujiu and thought for a moment, her eyes lighting up as she howled, "Xifan is looking for Daddy... and they're swearing at each other!"
Um.
Nothing wrong.
For some reason, Bo Yanzhou seemed to like teasing this little girl.
Zhuzhu also felt depressed because she was occasionally "called" a short-legged pig.
Plus what happened yesterday...
Overall, the description is quite apt.
Song Xingzhou paused smiling when he heard this. He glanced thoughtfully at the man sitting on the sofa drinking coffee and wrote on the guidance suggestions behind the IQ test form that had not yet begun: "It is recommended that parents pay attention to their words and behavior at home and not lead their children astray."
After doing all this, he smiled and gave Zhuzhu a form and a pencil, asking her to tick the ones she thought were correct.
Turning his head, he looked at Bo Shiyu and said, "The patient's father said that you have been calling him by his first name lately and have been disrespectful to him."
The young boy sneered and raised his eyebrows: "Then uncle might as well ask him what he did. I finally taught Zhuzhu to carry the goose on her back, but he went up to tease her and directly took Zhuzhu away."
Song Xingzhou: “…”
Glancing at the financial backer who provided him with funds, Song Xingzhou frowned. "Yes, it's a bit excessive, but you should also speak to him calmly. The patient's father accused you of always going against him."
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