Chapter 1288 The Mother Brings the Baby vs the Father Brings the Baby (Family Daily)

Xiao Lehu's infancy.

He has always been called a fairy baby by Lu Mian.

The little guy seldom cried. When he was hungry, he would make two "ahhh" sounds.

Occasionally, he would cry a few times, and Lu Mian would hold him in his arms and talk to him about the stock market market or the basic theory of programming to distract him.

At this time, Xiao Lehu opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Mian without blinking.

She rubbed into her mother's arms again and stopped crying.

Until later, Lu Mian discovered that every time the little guy cried, it was when Xiao Qimo was not at home.

She was very emotional, or Director Qi would take care of the children.

When Director Qi took the baby, Xiao Lehu never made any noise.

She brought the baby, and the little guy cried every now and then.

Hey, headache.

——

When Xiao Lehu was two years old.

During the Chinese New Year, the little guy received the red envelope softly.

Not only the big red envelopes from the great grandfather, but also the red envelopes and gifts from Ye Linggan, Uncle Ye Jinwen, Sui Yuangan, Uncle Sikongjian, Uncle Yuren and many others.

While the adults were chatting, he sat alone and counted the money in the red envelope quietly.

One after another, piles and piles of small money piled up beside the little guy.

He is young and has a lot of property.

Xiao Qimo looked sideways to see his son counting the money, and walked to him silently.

This kid received so many red envelopes, not all from his precious wife's personal exchanges.

The stinky boy will just sit back and enjoy it.

For the son, it is better to take it to please the wife.

He snorted softly and stretched out his hand, "Children can't carry a huge amount of property, give the money to Dad, and Dad will keep it for you."

Xiao Lehu first wrote down the number 128, then raised his head and looked at his biological father who had robbed and robbed him in amazement. He couldn't believe how he even cheated the child's money.

Xiao Qimo frowned, "It's not that I won't give it to you, I will give it back to you when you grow up."

"No, I'll save it myself." Xiao Lehu shook his head firmly.

I have been cheated by my father a lot, and I have learned to be smart.

The milky little voice attracted Xiao Huazun's attention.

Xiao Huazun hurt his grandson like an eyeball, rushed over with a stride, and yelled at Xiao Qimo.

"How can you even rob the child's money! When you were a child, I never asked you to hand in the red envelope!"

Xiao Huazun was protecting Xiao Lehu, and Qi Zhen and Xiao Jianli also came over to help the child speak.

Xiao Lehu glanced at his pale-faced father, sighed like a little adult, and said in a milky voice, "Dad, I really envy you."

Xiao Qimo's forehead jumped.

The little guy continued: "I envy you for having such a generous and loving father. I'm different, hey..."

When Xiao Huazun heard it, he was immediately happy: "Hahaha, my eldest grandson can really talk!"

Qi Zhen felt more distressed, "Why is my dear grandson so miserable and unlucky..."

Xiao Qimo: ? ? ?

Xiao Qimo pursed his lips and stared at the two-year-old little bun, who learned to pull and step at a young age, and he was indeed a little bunny who came to take revenge!

"You're too young to give you money and you won't spend it! Might as well..."

Xiao Qimo, who was just about to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, didn't finish his sentence, the little guy took the lead and said: "Then I will give it to my mother!"

Xiao Lehu smiled and held all the red envelopes in front of Lu Mian like a gift.

"For mom." Who wouldn't please mom?

Xiao Qimo: ...

Xiao Lehu hugged Lu Mian's leg and raised his head in anticipation, "Mom, will you sleep with me tonight?"

Lu Mian didn't answer him, and didn't get the real appeal of his son.

He glanced at his assets lightly, touched his chin and said solemnly: "If you invest your money in the stock market,

Assets can be multiplied five times. Do you want to learn, I will teach you. "

Crowd: ?

Xiao Lehu: ? ? ?

Mom, I just want you to sleep with me, I don't want to study.

——

When Xiao Lehu was three years old.

The little guy held a foreign language version and ran to his mother to ask questions.

For example, what does this word mean, what does this sentence mean?

After turning a few pages, Lu Mian silently threw the book aside, "Why did your dad show you this kind of book?"

After speaking, she held the child's shoulder and explained seriously: "You are only three years old, and it is not yet time to learn these things. Let's go, mother will take you to play."

What child doesn't like to play?

Especially under the pressure of his father, he was rarely alone with his mother, Xiao Lehu nodded his head happily, and was moved to cry.

Mom still loves him!

I followed my mother out of the house, but didn't want to—

The training ground of Chixia Sect.

Lu Mian pointed to a row of spies from the M country who had just been caught by the disciples of the sect, and said to him, "Son, when you are growing up, it is better to learn some moves to strengthen your body than to read a book."

The spies shivered.

Xiao Lehu was stunned.

In order to establish the correct three views for his son, Lu Mian explained one more sentence: "Don't worry, they are all bad people. Mom never bullies innocent people."

The spies took all Lu Mian's moves with tears in their eyes.

Spitting up blood, broken bones and broken bones, the scene was extremely tragic, forcing the spies to surrender one after another, confessing and being lenient.

Lu Mian lifted the little guy to the stake with one hand and sat down, and asked, "Have you learned these tricks?"

Xiao Lehu, who was afraid of being beaten, was weak and pitiful and helpless.

Mom, I see you as the biggest bad guy...

Mother's love is like water in other people's homes, how can mother's love in his home be like water... soil loss?

night.

Xiao Lehu was called to the study by Xiao Qimo alone.

"Why didn't you read this book?" The man tapped the book a few times with his long fingers and asked lightly.

His tone and attitude were not severe, but Xiao Lehu knew from a young age that his father's love for him was like the oxygen in the Himalayas, very thin.

"Mom said I'm still young, so I don't need to look at this." The little guy's words weren't so clear yet, but he was secretly fighting.

Xiao Qimo glanced at his son and knew it in his heart.

He wasn't annoyed either. He flipped a few pages of the book gracefully with his long fingers, and said in confusion, "Really? When I was three years old, I followed your great-grandfather to the company to audition."

Although at that time it was because his parents thought he was redundant, so his grandfather had to keep him by his side, wherever he went.

"And." The man smiled coldly: "Open your mouth and shut your mouth, 'My mother said', this kind of man is called Ma Baonan in society."

Don't think he can't see that this kid is making a secret complaint.

Xiao Lehu suddenly raised his head, clenching his fists in shock and grief.

"I see." Holding the book, he turned around and left with heavy steps.

"Wait." Xiao Qimo shouted.

After all, the child is a child, and he thought that his father had found out in conscience that he was going to keep him, but he didn't expect—

Xiao Qimo shoved a whole set of financial books on the bookshelf to him, "Come on, Dad thinks you can!"

Xiao Lehu held a heavy book and was under great pressure.

Sure enough, father's love is like a mountain... a landslide.

He went back to his room, and when he passed Lu Mian's bedroom, the little guy looked at his mother with nostalgia and firmness.

"Mom, when I get stronger, I will definitely take you back!"

——

When Xiao Lehu was four years old.

Stayed at my grandmother's house during summer vacation.

Yun Sang dismantled a popsicle for him, and took one for himself. The two sat on the steps in front of everyone, eating the popsicle and chatting.

"Big nephew, don't keep a small face all day, just smile!"

Yun Sang stared at the little adult-like nephew, took a bite of the popsicle, and raised her hand to rub the little guy's head.

This kid looked like his father when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became more like his mother. The more Yunsang looked at him, the more he liked it, and all the love that was missing from Lu Mian in his childhood was replenished to Xiao Lehu.

Xiao Lehu said lightly, "Uncle, I'm not a three-year-old anymore."

"Pfft, yes yes yes, you are already four years old." Yun Sang shook his shoulders, his whole body trembled with laughter, wouldn't his sister be so serious when she was a child?

"Tell your uncle, what are you worried about?"

Xiao Lehu obediently took a small bite of the popsicle and asked sincerely.

"Uncle, can you beat my father?"

"..."

The popsicle in Yun Sang's hand suddenly became less sweet, "Cough, which one are you referring to?"

"It's all right."

Yun Sang thought that this child would not be a pick, but the key is...

"Only your mother can beat your father in this world!"

Xiao Lehu nodded, as expected.

He was clearly still a four-year-old baby, but there was a certain steadiness in his gestures that did not belong to his age. Coupled with his delicate facial features and good looks, he is definitely a copy of Xiao Qimo or a copy of Lu Mian.

Yun Sang stared at his nephew curiously, "Why, your dad bullied you? Tell my uncle that he can still beat him in awe!"

"Um... no."

The education Xiao Lehu received since he was a child is that a man who likes to complain is not a real man.

Although he was only four years old, he was already a man on his own.

Xiao Lehu finally sighed, "I just feel that my life is like an accident. I didn't leave enough time for my parents to prepare, so I came in a hurry."

"..."

Yun Sang was stunned. Is this what a four-year-old child could say? !

What happened to the nephew?

It wasn't until the popsicle melted and the sugar water flowed into his hands that he recovered.

The child's intuition is not wrong, isn't Xiao Lehu an accident!

Accidentally conceived and born unexpectedly, Xiao Qimo's ability to recognize Xiao Lehu's son is entirely out of Mianmian's face.

However, even if Yunsang was a straight man, he wouldn't say such things to a child.

The man swallowed the remaining popsicles in one bite, and took out his mobile phone with a smile.

"Nephew, don't think about it too much. Children should have fun. Come on, uncle will give you a complete childhood."

He opened one of the most popular games at the moment and grabbed Xiao Lehu.

"This game was developed by your Uncle Lu Xi, do you like it?"

Xiao Lehu glanced at it lightly, then took the phone and logged into his account.

Yun Sang tilted his head to look: full level? ? ?

Damn, he pretended to be!

Xiao Lehu was not in the mood to tell his uncle these boring things again, got up and swept the dust on his buttocks and left.

"That's right, uncle." After the little guy took a few steps, he suddenly turned his head in a serious manner, and said lightly, "You are not too young, so hurry up and find your other half."

The family members are all in pairs, only the uncle is a single dog, and the uncle has no company, so he can only come to him.

But he is also very busy, he has to learn cultural classes, learn programming, stock trading, boxing...

Yun Sang looked at his nephew with an earthquake-like pupil.

He was urged to marry by a four-year-old child? !

"Stinky boy, wait, I'll find an aunt for you to come back!"