"I was just bored at that time." Shen Zhihuan explained pitifully.

She really didn't think too much about it at the time, she just wanted to test the little guy's memory.

"They don't know, and you don't know the harm of forcing things to happen?!" Old Master Zhao frowned tightly.

"Children should do what children should do. At this age, they should eat, drink, play and have fun."

A child is like a young tree that is growing vigorously. Any development that goes against human nature is not only unscientific, but will also stifle all interests and creative talents.

Children do not need to be forced to grow up too fast. Excessive pressure will only suppress the child's nature and cause irreversible damage to the child's body and mind.

"Huanbao, I'm going to say something unpleasant, but with our current wealth, we can just do nothing and live a carefree life." Mr. Zhao glanced at the tightly closed living room door and lowered his voice.

"Huanbao, grandpa still says the same thing, don't put pressure on yourself, and don't put pressure on Guaiguai. Even if the sky falls, grandpa will still support you!"

"Grandpa, I really didn't put any pressure on you, my great-grandson." Shen Zhihuan wanted to cry.

Just the things in her hand are enough to cause trouble to the little guy for several lifetimes. How could she still put pressure on him?

What grandpa wanted was what she wanted.

Back then, her grandparents gave her a carefree life, and now, she also wants to give the little one a carefree life.

"Anyway, you have to have an idea in your mind." Mr. Zhao sighed.

In later generations, there are too many lessons to be learned from forcing things to happen, and they cannot be ignored.

"Grandpa, don't worry. I will never put any pressure on your great-grandson. I will treat him like a parasite and let him be a parasite like me in the future." Shen Zhihuan took Grandpa Zhao's arm coquettishly.

Mr. Zhao gave Shen Zhihuan a glare and said, "That's more like it!"

Shen Zhihuan: “…”

Other families all hope their sons and daughters will become successful, but they are different. They pray to God and hope to raise a few parasites who will live off their parents.

If she didn't know that this was her own grandfather, she would have thought that the old man deliberately wanted to ruin her and her mother.

In fact, she knew what grandpa was worried about...

She didn't believe these things before.

But since coming here, there are some things she can't help but believe.

"Grandpa, you finally come back, go and see Guaiguai!" Shen Zhihuan stood up with a smile.

Mr. Zhao nodded.

If he doesn't go to see his great-grandson, he will forget about this old man.

In the next yard, Grandpa Chu was sitting on the sofa holding the little guy. Grandpa Shen was sitting on the other end of the sofa. The middle of the sofa was piled with wooden carved toys.

"Good boy, tell grandpa, which one is the peacock?" Grandpa Shen asked with a smile.

The little guy swept his eyes across the pile of toys and picked up the wooden peacock without any hesitation.

Old Master Shen was holding the little peacock and smiling so much that wrinkles appeared on his face.

"My dear is really smart."

"Of course!" Old Master Chu said as if it was a matter of course, "Don't you even look at whose great-grandson he is?"

Mr. Shen just rolled his eyes at Mr. Chu.

"You don't need to look to know that Guaiguai is my, Shen Yunlin's, great-grandson."

"What do you mean it's yours? Guaiguai is our great-grandson." Old Master Chu refused to accept.

Mr. Shen knew Mr. Chu's character and did not argue with him.

He stood up, picked up the little guy and walked out.

The little guy is not picky and is happy no matter who holds him.

There is a peach tree in the corner of the yard. Peaches are in season now, and the fruits are all red. As soon as the little guy arrived in the yard, he pointed at the peach tree in the corner.

The meaning was very clear, he wanted Mr. Shen to carry him over.

This move was indeed somewhat beyond Mr. Shen's expectations.

He remembered that before going out this time, the little guy could only make silly sounds like "babbling".

In just a few days, the little guy was able to express his own wishes and ideas to others.

In the past, wherever they took the little guy, he was always happy and never expressed his dissatisfaction.

Now……

"Good boy!" Shen Zhihuan called softly.

The little guy turned his head immediately.

The moment his eyes met Shen Zhihuan, the smile on the little guy's face instantly became more intense.

"mother!"

Now everyone in the yard was stunned and stared at the little guy in a daze.

Just when several people suspected that there was something wrong with their ears, the little guy stretched out his little fleshy arms towards Shen Zhihuan and called out softly, "Mom!"

Pure, cute, adorable...

It's like the sound of nature.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Shen Zhihuan's nose suddenly felt sore and tears flowed uncontrollably.

She quickly walked over and hugged the little guy.

Her son, her good boy, called her "mother"!

Shen Zhihuan's hands were shaking with excitement.

"Mom!" The little guy clumsily reached out to touch the tears on Shen Zhihuan's face.

Shen Zhihuan responded softly and hugged the little guy tighter.

Several old men stared at it in a daze, with excitement and joy in their eyes.

Su Ziyu, who came to call a few people to eat, just stepped over the courtyard wall when he saw his young wife crying. His eyes, which were originally calm, suddenly showed a hint of worry.

He took two steps at a time and came to his young wife.

"Wife, what's wrong?"

Shen Zhihuan wiped away her tears, looked up and smiled at Su Ziyu.

"Good boy can call me mom now." Although her voice was tearful, it could not hide her excitement and joy.

Su Ziyu was slightly stunned.

As if to confirm what Shen Zhihuan said, the little guy called out softly, "Mom!"

Shen Zhihuan took the little guy's hand and taught him carefully, "Be good, call me daddy!"

The little guy turned his head to look at the serious-looking man, and his small eyebrows frowned slightly.

Noticing the change in the little guy's demeanor, Su Ziyu cursed in his heart, "Little ungrateful wolf!"

I can't help but wonder at what age it is best for little ones to start exercising.

Six years old?

Five years old?

"Be good, call me daddy!" Shen Zhihuan was still teaching seriously.

"Dad!" The little guy's voice was soft and cute.

Although it's not as clear as calling my mother, I can still basically hear it.

The corners of Su Ziyu's mouth rose uncontrollably.

“Be good, call me grandpa!” Old Man Chu was the first to react and rushed to the little guy.

Maybe "great grandfather" was too complicated. The little guy moved his lips but couldn't say it out. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said "great grandfather".

"Be good, call me Grandpa...Grandpa!" Old Master Shen, not to be outdone, came over to teach the little guy.

"Too..." The little guy stared at Mr. Shen for a long time, but only uttered the word "too".

“Good boy, it’s not ‘Tai’, it’s ‘Tai…’, ‘Ye…’…’.” Old Master Chu spoke word by word.

"Master!" The little guy blinked his eyes like black grapes. (End of this chapter)