The scream startled He Jiale, who ran over and saw the little dumpling that Yao Tongxu had just described as cute, tearing apart Yao Tongxu's masterpiece.
That was Yao Tongxu's graduation project. No one knows how many days Yao Tongxu spent drawing it, but now it has become strands of silk in Xiao Tuanzi's hands.
No wonder Yao Tongxu let out a heart-wrenching scream; he was so pitiful!
Yao Tongxu was completely stunned after shouting. He had really only been gone for less than two minutes. How could this little guy's hand speed be so fast? How could he tear the painting into so many pieces?
His legs trembled as he squatted down, trying to piece the masterpiece back together, at least so that he could see the general outline, and then redraw the painting.
But even his humble ideal could not be realized; it was torn to shreds and could not be pieced back together!
He Jiale felt a pang of sadness seeing his friend squatting on the ground picking up scraps of paper. Feeling bad, he squatted down to pick them up with him, but they were truly in pieces.
There's absolutely no chance of piecing it back together!
Seeing that the little dumpling wasn't scared at all, He Jiale got angry, grabbed him and was about to hit him, but he didn't even hit his butt.
The little guy started crying and screaming, "Waaah, Uncle's going to hit cute Tuantuan! Someone save me! Waaah..."
He Jiale: "......."
Yao Tongxu: "......."
He Jiale couldn't bring himself to hit him, but he felt bad for not hitting him. Yao Tongxu pulled the child away and said, "It's alright, it was my fault for not putting the things away properly, so please don't hit him!"
"But what kind of hand is that? I was only down there for less than two minutes, how could he tear the painting to shreds like that?"
He Jiale looked a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I forgot to tell you, ever since this guy was born, you can't leave even a piece of paper where he is!"
Why?
He Jiale pointed to the ground: "Ever since he regained his strength, every time he sees a piece of paper, he has to tear it up. Every time, he has to tear it into such small pieces. Once, my dad had a very important document torn up by him."
"Because of this, my dad gathered people overnight to draft a new document. It is said that more than ten people worked overtime that night to prepare this document!"
“My dad was very sorry about this and even bowed to the staff who were working overtime to apologize. From then on, wherever this guy was, there was no intact paper within a ten-mile radius.”
"Those papers are either hidden away or just scraps of paper!"
Yao Tongxu: "......"
Yao Tongxu looked at the little dumpling that was still being processed on the ground and sighed, "This is something I've been working on for several nights, and you've ruined it like this, and you still want to keep tearing it apart!"
The little dumpling thought Yao Tongxu was playing with him, so he chuckled and grabbed two handfuls of scraps of paper, then threw them at Yao Tongxu, before squatting down and tossing them at He Jiale as well!
The two people who had been smeared with paper scraps looked at each other. One of them picked up the dumpling, while the other went to get a broom to sweep the floor.
After they finished sweeping the floor, they heard a noise downstairs. Yao Tongxu's heart skipped a beat, and when she went down to check, it was indeed Yao Tongjia: "Sister, sister, you're back? Why didn't you call us to pick you up?"
Yao Tongjia placed the things on the table: "Someone went to pick us up, so we didn't ask you to. Is this Tuantuan?"
Yao Tongxu glanced at the desktop: "Put away any important documents you have. This kid's hands are incredibly fast. In less than two minutes since I came down, he's torn my graduation project to shreds."
"Is this the draft you showed me last time?" Before Xiao Gengwu went to the Northwest, Yao Tongxu had told him about his ideas, and Xiao Gengwu had casually sketched them out at the time.
The two discussed and revised the manuscript together. He felt that Yao Tongxu had made great progress after several years of study, and he casually put the manuscript into the drawer.
Yao Tongxu asked in disbelief, "Does Brother Xiao still have that manuscript?" Yao Tongxu's eyes were too intense, and Yao Tongjia scoffed, "What's with that expression? It's like you're looking at your lover!"
Xiao Gengwu jokingly hid behind Yao Tongjia: "I'm exclusively for your sister, so don't try to flirt with me!"
He Jiale laughed inappropriately, while Yao Tongxu pounced on him, saying, "Brother Xiao, you'd better hand over the manuscript right now, or I'll kiss you!"
Xiao Gengwu quickly raised his hands in surrender: "It's in the desk drawer, go get it yourself!"
Yao Tongxu immediately put down the dumpling, jumped into the room and took out the manuscript: "Thank you, Brother Xiao, I really want to give you a kiss!"
Xiao Gengwu: "No need!"
The little dumpling saw that there was paper again and excitedly ran over to grab it. Yao Tongxu quickly lifted it high: "Wait until you grow taller before you try to take things from me. I'll lock it up right away. If you tear it again, I'll go crazy!"
The little dumpling refused to give up and actually looked up. If Yao Tongxu hadn't been watching the little dumpling the whole time, he would have really pulled the paper down.
Yao Tongxu was truly incredulous: "Lele, does your nephew have some kind of special ability? How can he jump so high?"
Yao Tongxu is almost 180 centimeters tall. When he stands up and raises his hands, he is almost 150 centimeters tall. This guy, who is less than a meter tall, almost managed to grab the paper.
He Jiale sighed: "This guy is exceptionally good at using his hands, whether it's his jumping ability, speed, or even some strength."
Now everyone looked at this prodigy. Calling him a prodigy was no exaggeration, not to mention his grandparents and maternal grandfather.
His own parents are now rising to fame, and if this trend continues, He Jiayin and Jun Nanzhu will definitely occupy important positions in the political arena in the future.
The little dumpling is not even two years old yet, but people outside are already secretly calling him the Crown Prince. What others don't know is that this little dumpling started talking when he was just a few months old.
My communication skills are quite good now. I can remember a lot of things after hearing them just once, and I can repeat them to others.
Although the He and Jun families were delighted by their child's exceptional talent, they were of one mind and did not want outsiders to know about the baby's abilities, so they dared not hire a nanny.
Previously, we were worried that Jun's mother would be too tired, so we hired a nanny to take care of the baby. But ever since the baby's talent was revealed...
They unanimously decided that the two families would take turns caring for the little dumpling, a child whose appearance resembled a New Year's painting and who possessed an exceptionally intelligent mind.
Being too conspicuous is not a good thing.
Yao Tongjia chuckled and nudged Tong Xiaogengwu: "Why don't you say something and see if this little dumpling can remember it?"
Everyone became interested and sat together, holding the dumpling.
Xiao Gengwu didn't hesitate and asked in French, "Have you eaten?"
The little dumpling seemed very interested and immediately repeated in French, "Have you eaten?"
Besides his childish tone, he also perfectly imitated the intonation and emphasis of Xiao Gengwu's pronunciation, which made everyone even more interested!
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