Shen Jinmo was stunned. Was this really something a five-year-old child would say?
It is clear that his mother raised him very well.
After dinner, Shen Jinmo went to his study and diligently studied the parenting books that Shen Jiarui had found for him.
After quickly supplementing her parenting knowledge, Shen Jinmo went downstairs.
The little guy took off his apron and came out of the kitchen.
"Do you want to watch cartoons?" Shen Jinmo asked him. If he wanted to watch, he would play his favorite cartoons for him.
"I only started watching when I was two years old, Uncle Shen. I need a study and a computer so I can learn programming at night."
"Can."
Shen Jinmo took him upstairs to the study and lent him his computer.
Watching the little guy familiarly open the programming software, his little hands flying across the keyboard, the code scrolling on the screen was dazzling.
Shen Jinmo glanced at the code; its complexity was enough to hack the entire building's network system.
Shen Jinmo was even a little worried about letting him use this computer.
It contains the Shen Group's trade secrets.
"Children shouldn't use computers for too long, it can hurt their eyes. Shall I have the maid prepare a bath for you?" Shen Jinmo could only find an excuse to send the boy away.
"Alright then, Uncle Shen. Your computer had a virus, I've fixed it for you." Lu Anyu jumped off the chair and walked out of the study.
Shen Jinmo returned to his computer and indeed saw an installed patch that fixed the virus system that had invaded Shen's secrets.
He didn't touch any of the files or data on his computer.
Damn it!
That makes it seem like he's judging others by his own petty standards.
Shen Jinmo prepared a children's room for Lu Anyu, and the whole room was decorated in warm colors.
When Shen Jinmo knocked on the door and entered the room, the little guy was playing with his children's watch, as if he was calling his mother.
"So, do you like this room?" Shen Jinmo asked him.
"It's nice, but it's too flashy, like a girl's room. I prefer simple colors."
"Then I'll have the maid change it tomorrow?"
"No need, Uncle Shen, I'm easy to take care of, these things don't matter."
Shen Jinmo stood tall by the bed for a long time.
Lu Anyu was also busy contacting his mother. It had been a whole night, and his mother still hadn't come to pick him up. Could something have happened to her?
Looking up, she saw that Shen Jinmo was still there.
"Uncle Chen, what's wrong? Is there something you need?"
Shen Jinmo slowly pulled out a stack of fairy tale books from behind him: "Would you like to listen to a bedtime story to help you fall asleep?"
He read that this is written in parenting books.
I don't know why, but I felt so ashamed to ask Lu Anyu, this little guy, about telling bedtime stories.
He was so embarrassed that he dug his toes into the ground.
A precocious child like him probably doesn't need this.
"Never mind, I didn't ask." Shen Jinmo put away the storybook and turned to leave.
"Yes, Uncle Shen. I've gotten into the habit of listening to stories to fall asleep so that my mommy can spend more time with me. She's always very busy and only has time to tell me stories at night."
As if encouraged, Shen Jinmo returned, sat by the window, and opened the table of contents: "Which one do you want to hear?"
Lu Anyu pointed to one at random.
In fact, he can recite all the bedtime stories in the book by heart.
His mother had taught him never to be a spoilsport.
He could tell Uncle Shen that he really wanted to tell him.
Shen Jinmo cleared his throat and, as if he were hosting a meeting, began to speak clearly and articulately. After saying just a few words, he realized, "Do you want to hear Chinese or English?"
Is it possible to be bilingual at the same time?
"That works too."
Shen Jinmo has a pleasant voice and speaks fluent English, so this is no problem for him.
The story is only halfway through.
Lu Anyu's watch beeped.
It was a message sent to him by Luo Wuyan.
"An'an, your mommy has been kidnapped by my brother."
Upon receiving this message, Lu Anyu jumped out of bed and looked at Shen Jinmo with teary eyes.
Shen Jinmo was terrified by his appearance.
Could it be that the story he told was too terrifying?
But there's nothing scary about it.
"What's wrong?" Shen Jinmo immediately pulled him into her arms.
"Uncle Chen, my mommy has been kidnapped by those bad daddies, I need to go save her."
Shen Jinmo instantly understood that the "bad daddy" he was talking about must be Luo Xiu.
“How are you going to save it? How can a five-year-old child fight against an adult? Your mother and I have a deal. She has to fix the music box I bought. Your mother is a person who keeps her promises. She will definitely bring the repaired music box to me on time.”
Shen Jinmo gently patted his back to reassure him not to worry too much.
How do you know my mommy is a person who keeps her promises?
"..." Shen Jinmo fell silent, and after several seconds replied, "I guessed. You go to sleep first, and you might see your mommy when you open your eyes tomorrow."
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Luo Family Manor.
With her arms held down by bodyguards, Luo Wuyan glared resentfully at Luo Xiu, who was sitting on the sofa.
Luo Xiu was holding her phone.
The person who just sent the message to Lu Anyu was not her.
She is a composed and steady person; how could she tell such worrying news to a five-year-old child?
Luo Xiu forcibly took her phone and used it to send Lu Anyu a message about Lu Zhiwei.
The purpose is so that no matter where this kid is now, he can take the initiative to come to us.
In that way, the three of them can be reunited.
Lu Anyu's return to the Luo family will allow Lu Zhiwei to stay by his side with complete peace of mind.
After sending the message, Luo Xiu took Luo Wuyan's phone away.
"I'll keep your phone for a few days until I bring An'an back." Luo Xiu gestured for the bodyguard to release Luo Wuyan, then left Luo Wuyan's room directly.
Enraged, Luo Wuyan rushed forward, intending to slap Luo Xiu.
Before he could even touch her, the bodyguard grabbed his wrist.
“Miss, the young master is your elder brother. Please respect your elder brother and do not be disrespectful to him.”
Luo Xiu walked out of Luo Wuyan's room without looking back.
I went to Lu Zhiwei's guest room.
The lights in Lu Zhiwei's room were already off.
Luo Xiu stood outside the door and knocked: "Zhizhi, it's me, can you open the door?"
The room was completely silent.
Luo Xiu got the key to open the door and forced it open regardless of Lu Zhiwei's consent.
On the huge bed, there was only one obvious protrusion on one side, where her small body must have curled up and fallen asleep under the covers.
Luo Xiu lifted a corner of the blanket, crawled under it from the other side of the bed, and slowly approached Lu Zhiwei.
"Going to bed so early? Want to chat with me?"
Luo Xiu reached out his hand, following the direction Lu Zhiwei was sleeping, intending to pull her into his arms.
He placed his palm on her waist, but didn't manage to hold her waist.
What was being held was a cold pillow.
Luo Xiu angrily yanked the blanket off!
Where is Lu Zhiwei now in the room?
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