471 Being a parent is sometimes a headache

Chenchen took Baibai back and forth to the door, and kept saying:

"Why haven't Mom and Uncle come back yet?"

He and Grandma had almost digested the dinner they had eaten, but Mom and Uncle still hadn't come back.

The little boy was very anxious.

"Chenchen, it's cold outside, don't stay outside for too long, come in quickly."

Chenchen sat under the big red lantern, hugged Baibai and puffed up his cheeks:

"Grandma, I'm holding Baibai tightly, it's so warm, not at all - Mom, Uncle, you are finally back!"

Chenchen decisively let go of Baibai and threw himself into his mother's arms like an arrow.

"Mom, I've been waiting for you from dawn to dusk, why did you come back just now? Mom has worked so hard, give me the bag and let Baibai carry it! Baibai, come here and help mom carry the bag!"

Su Taotao also missed her child, but she couldn't hold Chenchen anymore, so she could only hug him:

"Mom is not tired, and the bag is not heavy. But you, it's so cold, don't stay outside for too long."

Chenchen shook his head: "Not for long, I won't see you guys for a while, I'll go in when you come back."

Su Taotao held the child's hand: "Chenchen, today mom and uncle did something big."

Chenchen: "What big thing?"

Su Taotao: "Let's talk about it when we see grandma, so we don't have to talk about it again."

The family didn't treat Chenchen as a child, and they would not hide anything from him, no matter how big or small. Even if there was a decision that required voting, Chenchen had the right to vote independently. When

Zhou Linglan saw them coming back, she was busy asking about their health and serving ginger soup.

After Su Taotao finished her story, she came back to her senses: "You said you bought a house today?"

Su Taotao nodded: "Yes, Mom, the location is very suitable for a storefront, I plan to open an exquisite restaurant.

Zhengtu and I both feel that if this trend continues, personal business will have to be liberalized sooner or later. We should take the lead to avoid repeating others' ideas."

Zhou Linglan's insight and perception are not bad. After Su Taotao said this, she understood what was going on:

"That's right, you and Zhengtu can make the decisions on these matters. If you really open a restaurant, I can go to help. Anyway, I'm free at home."

Su Taotao nodded: "You can help collect the money when the time comes. We will hire someone to do the actual work."

Su Taotao talked about Du Hongtu again.

Zhou Linglan: "The world is so big that there are many strange things. There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers under the imperial city. The more weird a person's temper is, the greater his ability may be. We don't need his food to open a restaurant, so let him take care of the food.

By the way, have you eaten? I'll give you a bowl of noodles."

It must be said that Zhou Linglan is actually a very open-minded and transparent person.

"I have eaten, mom, I'm not hungry, but Ah Hang is not full, give him another bowl." Su Taotao said. Fu

Yuanhang was indeed not full, so he stood up and said, "Mom, I'll cook it myself, you take a rest."

Chen Chen blinked his big eyes a few times: "I'll call Dad and tell him the good news!"

When Mrs. Song helped renovate the house, she installed a telephone, which made it convenient for Chen Chen to contact his father.

When he left the house the day before yesterday, Chenchen reminded his father to call him when he got to work.

So Chenchen had his father's personal phone number, and he called three times a day, more punctually than when he ate.

Fortunately, the child knew that phone bills were expensive, and he was usually satisfied with just a few words on his father's phone. Otherwise, Fu Zhengtu's high salary would not be enough to pay the phone bill.

"Mom, Dad wants you to answer the phone." Chenchen suddenly shouted.

Su Taotao took the phone, and Fu Zhengtu roughly knew what was going on. He asked a few key points, and hung up the phone when he felt there was no problem.

Su Taotao: "Dad will be home this weekend, and we'll go take a look at the new house then."

Fu Yuanhang came out with noodles: "Sister-in-law, I want to go to pay New Year's greetings to Mr. Tang tomorrow."

Mr. Tang went back to his hometown in the suburbs with his nephew before the New Year to celebrate the New Year. He said he would not be back until the evening of the seventh day of the New Year, which is today. Fu Yuanhang wanted to visit the teacher early tomorrow morning.

Su Taotao nodded: "Of course, we'll go together tomorrow."

It was a coincidence that the capital was so big, and Mr. Tang actually lived nearby, making it particularly convenient for the families to travel.

However, Fu Yuanhang and Chenchen's school was near Su Taotao's school. Fu Zhengtu had chosen the school early in the morning, and the admission procedures were also handled early in the morning.

Fu Yuanhang had already self-studied the high school courses and directly transferred to the first grade of high school, which was equivalent to skipping half a grade, and even the entrance examination was exempted.

With Fu Yuanhang's history grades, any school would be happy to accept such a good student. In addition, he has publishing experience and excellent art skills. The school thinks they have picked up a treasure.

Chenchen is already eight years old after turning over the years, and plans to directly transfer to the sixth grade. The endorser is Fu Zhengtu. The school believes in Fu Gong's judgment, but considering that the education content in the capital may be deeper than that in the local area, the school plans to let Chenchen take an entrance test to see how good his level is, and then decide which grade to transfer to.

After all, Chenchen has not even studied seriously in the first grade. He does not have a solid and beautiful transcript like his uncle. Just relying on Fu Gong's endorsement, it is difficult for people who have never seen Chenchen to believe that he is so amazing.

Of course Chenchen didn't care. He wasn't afraid of any test anyway. There were no Pangpang and Dongdong to play with him here, so it didn't matter what grade he was in.

If his father hadn't wanted him to experience the primary school life here and see the teaching content here, he wouldn't have wanted to go to primary school.

Or if he was two or three years older, he could go to high school with his uncle, but unfortunately Chenchen was too young here.

If he was given another year, he could finish the high school textbooks, but you can't let a nine-year-old child take the college entrance examination, right?

Fu Zhengtu and Su Taotao meant that at least let Chenchen play until he was twelve or thirteen years old before taking the college entrance examination. By then, he could spend a few more years studying for a bachelor's, master's and doctoral degree, and probably wait until he was about eighteen years old to start working.

Su Taotao is not being Versailles. Children like Fu Yuanhang who are academic masters are the dream children of parents. Being a parent of a genius like Chenchen is sometimes a headache.

Because if the parents are not at that level, they don't know how to help him plan.

Fortunately, Chenchen's father is Fu Gong, otherwise Su Taotao really doesn't know how to raise Chenchen.