When Bo Shiyu came back from school, he found that the Bo family manor was very different today than before.
In the past, the servants were all busy with their own things, but when he came back today, he found that there was not a single servant or worker in the front yard!
Walking towards the main building, I found that the servants and hired workers were gathered at the entrance, whispering to each other, as if they were discussing something.
Bo Shiyu was not interested in those gossips and decided to ignore them and just walk around them.
As a result, just as he approached the main building, a roar faintly came from the villa: "Bo Zhuzhu! I'm asking you again! Say it to me again! I promise not to hit you!!"
The young boy's originally nonchalant demeanor suddenly changed, and he frowned in displeasure.
What's wrong with that bastard Bo Yanzhou?
Not enough going crazy outside, now you go home and go crazy with a little brat? ?
Bo Shiyu, who was already brooding over the fact that Bo Yanzhou had ignored him in his previous life, recalled the scene of the little fool being beaten and scolded by Bo Yanzhou. His face darkened and he walked towards the living room.
Um.
Bo Shiyu has always been clear about gratitude and resentment.
After confirming that Zhuzhu was not the scheming green tea girl from his previous life, his hostility towards her almost disappeared. Although he was very unwilling, he would not vent his anger on an innocent little baby.
What's more, he is just a silly little baby.
He had even less reason to vent his anger on her.
But Bo Yanzhou is different. No matter in his previous life or this life, he is still a dog as always!!!
Bo Shiyu was quite resentful towards his father, and walked towards the living room with a gloomy face.
In this life, he will never act out the Twenty-Four Filial Exemplars to that bastard again!
I stormed into the living room, but the "brutal" scene I'd imagined didn't happen. Instead, the two-year-old sat on the carpet, holding a pig doll in his arms, dragging out a long, drawn-out sound while pouting, mumbling word by word: "Goose, goose, goose, goose~"
The man sitting next to her eyelids jumped, and he was so angry that he slapped the pig doll on the head with a "slap". He gritted his teeth and asked in anger, "I said goose, goose, goose! Not goose tease! Goose tease! Goose tease!"
"Don't read the comma. Do you understand?"
The little kid drooped his head dejectedly, hugged the piggy that was sharing his anger, and nodded: "I understand~"
The man raised his eyes, pointed his slender finger at the textbook on the table, and said concisely: "Read!"
Zhuzhu pouted and chanted in a naive tone under Bo Yanzhou's expectant gaze: "Don't tease the goose, don't tease the goose, don't tease~"
he:"!!!"
Veins bulged on the man's forehead, his chest heaved, and his eagle-like eyes frantically swept towards the baby beside him. Finally, he sucked a few times, raised his hand expressionlessly, and tossed the open textbook on the table aside.
President Bo muttered to himself, "My own child! My own child! I can't hit him!!!"
Seeing this, the old butler standing by hurriedly handed over another book.
Bo Yanzhou casually turned a page, his eyes fixed, and a smile appeared on his face. You are good at math!
I can't read Chinese smoothly, I don't know English, I can't play the piano, and I'm not interested in physics and chemistry. Then math is so simple that I can definitely figure it out with just a little calculation, right?
The man curled his lips, pushed the book in front of Zhuzhu, pointed at a very simple question, and said coldly: "Calculate!"
Question: 23-14
The confused little girl blinked and came forward. Her eyes lit up when she looked at the question. She lowered her head and started to work with her claws. She worked like a tiger and slammed the table. She looked at her chubby little face with a fierce look and tilted her head back: "It's equal to one!"
Bo Yanzhou's smiling face froze: "???"
He seemed not to have heard clearly and asked again: "How much is it equal to?"
The little dumpling raised a finger and said in a loud and confident voice: "It's equal to one!"
The CEO's icy face suddenly broke free, and he seemed to laugh out loud. He asked, "What the hell is that Yi Yi of yours? Did you create it yourself?"
Bo Yanzhou poked Zhuzhu's little head in frustration: "You can be one or eleven. How did you calculate the one and one, Bo Zhuzhu?"
The fat mushroom, whose head was poked crooked, straightened his head and explained angrily and weakly: "Because two minus one equals one, shit minus mountain equals one!"
As soon as these words came out, Bo Yanzhou was so shocked by his daughter's train of thought that he couldn't recover for a long time. He exclaimed: "Are you a pig?!"
Mushroom, whose head had been pushed by the pig, suddenly raised its drooping head. She was furious: "Dad is the pig! Dad is a stupid pig! A dumb pig!"
Bo Yanzhou's face darkened, and he shoved the kid down with one finger: "Little brat, how dare you call your father a pig!?"
The piggy head that was knocked down was smoking and waving his fists, imitating the others and yelling: "Big brat! How dare you call this little brat a piggy!?"
As a result, she was knocked down again by Bo Yanzhou with just one finger. She fell on her back and cried out "wow".
The young boy standing not far away couldn't help but frowned when he saw this.
A week ago, the little guy couldn't even tell the difference between two and eight. Although his progress has been slow, he can now do addition and subtraction within ten.
It is obvious that Zhuzhu is different from other members of the Bo family. She is not a genius, but she is definitely not stupid. She is just an ordinary child.
So, what exactly is Bo Yanzhou dissatisfied with?
Does he really think his genes are the best in the world?
With this thought in mind, he walked over, casually threw his schoolbag to a servant, and waved to Zhuzhu: "Bo Zhuzhu, come here."
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