"Beichen, look, look how amazing our Mobao is. I really think now that our Mobao can be said to be the smartest child in the world." Every mother will be very happy to see her child being a little bit outstanding.

And the calligraphy is so good.

Li Beichen smiled and echoed: "Yes, how could our children not be excellent?"

This made Mo Bao snort proudly.

Yes, his calligraphy is so powerful and excellent.

"I carried him over and didn't even notice he was holding a rose in his hand. This little guy is really capable."

The more Mo Bao heard this, the happier he felt.

As a father, he failed in his flower planting and bought some flowers to make up the number. As a son, why can't I take the credit for it?

He is just a child, how could he be so petty?

Su Nian held the flower and teased the child: "Mobao, can you tell mom why you chose this flower? Is it because this flower is the most beautiful? Then Mobao, can you tell mom why this flower is the most beautiful?"

"Flower~"

"Anyway, Mom thinks this flower is the most beautiful. It may be the most beautiful flower Mom has ever received. Mobao is so good that he actually gave Mom the most beautiful flower. Mom is so happy now."

Originally, this was just a casual remark to coax children.

The purpose is to stimulate the child's desire to speak, so that Mobao can learn more words.

But this made Li Beichen behind him smile bitterly.

He looked at the rose in his hand.

Such a big rose, it feels like it can never compare to Mo Bao’s rose.

But what else could he do? He could only follow the mother and son with a wry smile.

And tonight, a smile was on Su Nian's face the entire night.

There is no intention of stopping at all.

Various sun exposure.

I wish the whole world knew how great my calligraphy is.

When Mo Bao saw his mother's happy expression, he couldn't help but think of his past life.

The past life is in his memory.

Mom always has a lot of work.

She always learned how to deal with things in the study, and if she encountered something she didn't know how to do, she would always carefully ask her grandfather.

There is simply no time for these leisurely things.

He also knew how many people hoped that she would make a mistake, and how difficult her situation would be under such circumstances.

When he thought of this, Mo Bao looked at his father sitting next to him.

Well, it seems that this father is really useful. At least he can find someone to take over the mess in the company.

When Mo Bao thought of this, he crawled towards Li Beichen with a smile, and then called him "Dad" sweetly.

Li Beichen reached out and took the ink treasure into his arms: "Little thing, you are so young, and you are playing tricks on me. When did you hide the roses? How come I didn't know about it at all?"

Mo Bao blinked his eyes.

Li Beichen looked at the woman next to him who was on the phone.

Then he lowered his voice and said to the little guy in front of him, "Mobao, I know you are very smart. Have you forgotten how your father has taken care of you since you were born? Your father bathed you and played with you. Even if you bite the moon in the sky, as long as you ask, your father might bring it down for you. Since your father cares about you so much, please don't compete with your father for your mother, okay?"

Originally, Li Beichen thought that the calligraphy was so small that there was no need to say all this.

But after seeing Mobao's actions, he felt that some things should be cultivated from an early age.

(End of this chapter)