Wu Tongtong is still in kindergarten. All she knows is makhabaka every day and she doesn’t know how cruel studying is.
Holding Lin Lu's legs, he asked, "What is university? Can't I just come here without taking the entrance exam?"
Wu Qi was gloating, as if saying that his million whys had finally stopped asking me "why".
Lin Lu: "No, a university is also a school. Brother Jingbei is not from Shanghai. He can only come here to study if he passes the exam."
Wu Tongtong didn't understand at all: "Didn't he come over last time? Why can't he come over now?"
Lin Lu: "I came here to play last time. I can't live here permanently."
Wu Tongtong: "Why?"
Lin Lu was tired.
She had never experienced Lin Jingbei's period and had no idea that a child could have so many problems.
He looked at Song Chen as if asking for help.
Song Chen waved, then held a child in each hand, "Brother Jingbei is not here, how about Uncle Song play with you guys?"
Then just accept it reluctantly.
He picked up the two little ones and quickly hugged Song Chen's neck, laughing non-stop.
"Dad, look, I'm so tall, taller than you."
Zeng Hao: "Dad, look at me, look at me, I see you have no hair on your head,"
Zeng Dahui was speechless about his tattered cotton-padded jacket: "You are so good, so awesome, I will give this child to your family.
His wife Li Nian laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.
Then, he stretched out his hands to Zeng Hao and said, "Okay, come down. We are going to eat. Don't disturb Uncle Song's meal."
Zeng Hao didn’t want to let go, “I can feed Uncle Song.
Everyone was shocked by this idea.
Li Nian: "This is rude. You can't just feed people."
Wu Tongtong opens her mouth and asks why?
Li Nian glanced at the two men beside her and said, "Come and take your daughter away."
Wu Qi, the old father, was annoyed by his daughter's questions. He finally got rid of his daughter's questions for once. However, due to his wife's murderous look, he clapped his hands and said, "Tongtong, come down. Don't tire Uncle Song out. You come and feed Dad."
Children all love beauty and like to tell the truth.
Wu Tongtong: "But Dad, Uncle Song is handsome, I want to feed him."
Zeng Hao also said: "Brother Jingbei is the best looking, Uncle Song is second, Uncle Wuqi is third, and Dad, you are the ugliest."
Sad.
The old father was really sad this time.
Wu Qi was glad that he could still be ranked third, and said with a smile: "Okay, your father will be sad if you say that."
Zeng Hao was in first grade for a few days. Her teacher once told her that children should be honest and tell the truth. She was telling the truth, so her father would definitely not be angry.
"Dad, you won't be angry, right? Haohao is a good boy who tells the truth."
Zeng Dahui's heart sank.
He looked to his wife for comfort.
But my wife was laughing so hard that she was out of breath.
"Okay, Uncle Song is handsome, you can go to their house with him in the future. I know you want a handsome father, so I won't stop you." As he said this, he pretended to wipe his eyes.
Wu Qi: "Come on, order some food, stop acting, I'm starving.
There’s no way Zeng Dahui can eat this.
"You guys order, I'm going outside to smoke a cigarette." How could he possibly eat this when his own daughter looked down on him like this?
Zeng Hao didn't realize the seriousness of the situation. When he heard his father was about to smoke, he quickly covered his nose and said, "Dad, you can't smoke. The teacher said smoking will kill you early. I don't want you to die now."
Zeng Dahui felt a little comforted that he didn't want him to die now.
"Okay, come here and hug daddy."
Zeng Hao sighed.
Why are adults so difficult to appease?
Wu Qi teased Song Chen and his wife, "Look, these two children don't want their parents anymore. They only remember Uncle Song and Aunt Lin. Let your family raise them."
His wife Xu Jing also said: "Yes, you can take it back to your hometown to raise it when the time comes. We don't want it."
Song Chen: "That won't do."
I can't afford to support your precious baby in Shanghai.
Song Chen spent the past two months here and saw what it was like to raise a child in a big city.
To be honest, he really can't afford it.
Besides, he just wants to spend some time with his wife, and his son is still in his hometown.
Wu Qi: "Don't pretend to be like that. Think about who here is as rich as you. Those two houses have increased in value by half a million. You are a rich man now, but you can't afford them. Then we can't afford them either."
Song Chen: "That's not my money, it's my wife's. I'm a poor guy now, and I get some pocket money every month."
Zeng Dahui seemed to have found his friend: "Okay, Brother Song, I didn't expect you to be a henpecked husband too."
Song Chen: "I'm not henpecked. I handed it over voluntarily. Don't make me sound like a nobody."
Who is it.
Wu Qi: "This guy picked on me." Last year, he was found hiding some private money by his wife, and she almost broke his leg.
"Eat, eat, why bring up all that?"
Zeng Dahui laughed: "You deserve it. Who told you to say that about Brother Song? Now you feel better, don't you?"
Wu Qi: "Sir Brother Song, please don't hold my faults against me."
Song Chen: "Alright, stop being so naive."
During the meal, Song Chen inadvertently mentioned that Lin Jingbei had found a master here.
Wu Qi and Zeng Dahui were both very curious about what that person did.
Lin Lu said casually: "The stock trader, maybe because he has some talent, he taught him how to trade stocks."
Wu Qi was surprised: "You really trust your child to learn that."
Song Chen: "It's okay. We won't give him any money anyway. The profits and losses are all his own."
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