I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

Pei Chen lost all the old face of his life here.

He stepped forward to extract Pei Yan, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Don't say it's my brother if you go out in the future!!!"

Can be knocked out by someone!

Shame! ! !

When he was his age, he used to beat other people's teeth!

Pei Yan kept his head muffled and kept silent, and his mouth was high.

In fact, he and An Zimo didn't have much advantage in the fight. Except for the tooth loss, several hairs were torn off, and his neck was torn. Because of face, Pei Yan didn't dare to say, relying on his own healing ability to survive the whole night in silence.

"Forget it." Pei Chen stretched his legs, "It's better than you knock out a person's teeth."

Pei Yan is not clear, so look over.

He lifted his cheek with one hand, Chong An wanted to raise his chin, as if saying to Pei Yan, and as if saying to himself: "I have a good sense of consciousness."

"...?"

Pei Yan leaned back and was extremely shocked.

Brother doesn't want to find him a sister-in-law, right?

no! No sister-in-law, no sister-in-law! Don't get involved with that kind of person!

"Yes, I didn't put ice for the kids." An wanted to put the juice in front of them, and gave another glass to An Zimo.

An wants to raise her eyes to look at the time, consider a few seconds, and say: "Pei Chen, you and your younger siblings will stay here for dinner tonight."

The invitation came suddenly, and Pei Chen's beautiful eyes widened, "Please, invite us?"

"Yeah." An wanted to nod, "You also took a lot of time to find a kindergarten for me, and Mo Mo even made your younger siblings cry yesterday."

Their families are well-off, and they probably won't accept material compensation.

Thinking about it, it’s best to make a dinner for them personally.

"I do not want it……"

"Yes, you can!" Pei Chen blocked Pei Yan's little mouth first, "But can we cook here?"

"There is a kitchen behind."

Although the house is small, it has all the internal organs.

An Xiang occasionally cooks in the store. Of course, most of the time, she cooks it the first night and takes it out the next day. After all, there are children and it is unhealthy to eat takeout all the time.

"You can tell me the taste and I'll go shopping for groceries."

Pei Chen's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to recommend himself: "I will go with my sister and I can help you carry things."

"Forget it." An Xiang refused directly, "You can stay in the store and help me take care of Momo, and Yanyan and Promise also need someone to watch. It is not good for adults to leave."

This is also true.

Pei Yan has a violent personality, and Pei Nuo loves to cry too much. Looking at An Zimo, it is probably a nasty thorn.

Pei Chen was downhearted, but still chose to stay obediently.

Ann wanted to carry her small bag, changed her shoes, opened the door and left.

After she left, there were only a few children left in the shop.

An Zimo treated them as transparent people throughout the whole process, and focused on watching TV without turning his eyes.

"Children like you who don't know anything are watching cartoons!" Pei Yan suddenly provoked, and then took out an English picture album for children from his schoolbag, rubbed his hippie smile against An Zimo, and waved it as if showing off." Do you know what this is?"

An Zimo didn't bother to care about him.

"You don't know if you don't go to school." Pei Yan said with a small mouth, "I'm the only one in our class who can recite 26 letters, right?"

An Zimo looked distracted, and faintly spit out a word from his throat: "ldiotie."

This is a French sentence.

Translation is an idiot.

Pei Yan didn't understand, and tilted his head: "What did you say?"

An Zimo turned to sneer at him, and said: "Dummkopf."

"what?"

An Zimo bit his straw stupidly, "I'm praising you for being smart."

Pei Yan was taken aback: "Really?"

An Zimo nodded.

Pei Yan leaned closer, "You say a few more words."

"DuDummkopf."

Pei Yan came with interest: "What does this mean?"

An Zimo said lightly: "You are very smart."

"Du..." Pei Yan muttered, lowering his head. The word behind was a bit complicated, and he didn't read it for a long time.

An Zimo said twice more generously.

Pei Yan is not stupid. After several times, I really remembered, my calf swayed and patted An Zimo's shoulder happily, "I looked down on you, I didn't expect you to speak English. When I go back today, I will tell my grandfather. If he is Praise me and I will forgive you."

An Zimo pursed his lips and smiled without making a sound.

The last sentence is in German.

Translated as-you are a fool.

Gee.

Anyway, his grandfather didn't understand, maybe he really praised him.

An Zimo leaned on the back of the soft sofa, inexplicably hearty.

After this episode, Pei Yan stopped having trouble with An Zimo, and sat next to him to watch cartoons with Pei Nuo.

Pei Chen was playing games while the children did not disturb each other, and the atmosphere was still harmonious. Suddenly, a telephone ringing broke the silence.

Pei Chen hesitated for a few seconds in front of the caller ID, and didn't dare to think about winning or losing the game, so he directly pressed to connect.

"I'm off work, so bring Pei Yan and them over."

Through the microphone, the man's voice is still cool and nice.

Pei Chen scratched his hair, frowned and said, "I, I won't eat with you today."

"Ok?"

Pei Chen has a little vacancy: "If someone asks, it's not easy to refuse. I will take Yanyan and promise, so don't worry about your old man."

He asked: "Who invite?"

"A beautiful elder sister, do you want to come, grandfather?" Pei Chen shunned, and it was clear that Pei Yizhou was not interested in it.

as predicted.

He refused to be decisive: "Then take care of your younger siblings, and you must go home before nine o'clock. After finishing your homework, I will come back for a check."

Patter.

The phone hangs up.

The screen of the phone goes dark at the same time, the display group is off, and the game is over.

Pei Chen's heart was like a broken crystal in a game, and he immediately sank to the bottom.

Pei Yizhou said that checking the homework must be checking the homework. It's easy to say that it can't be done, but... he didn't do it at all! ! !

Hold.

bother.

Pei Chen took out his homework and prepared to do a few questions at random to get confused. As a result, I was completely dumbfounded when I opened my homework. I was sleepwalking during the whole journey today. I didn't understand a word of what the teacher said. I knew all the numbers above, so I didn't know how to combine them together.

Pei Chen lay on the table and scratched his head, tearing off several hairs with sorrow.

"Choose C."

At this moment, a milky and soft voice rang to my ears.

An Zimo held a drink and sat across from him, pointing to the question with her tender fingertips: "This question is first sorted and simplified by the inducing formula, and then the result is obtained according to the definition of the odd function."

Pei Chen was said to be dumbfounded, and he stared at homework for a long time without responding.

He blinked, then looked at An Zimo with a calm face; then blinked, looked at An Zimo again.

The last pinch of the thigh pushed him away, impatiently pushing people out: "Go, go, kid, don't make trouble."

How could a three or four-year-old boy be able to do high school first year questions.

Either he is stupid, or he is stupid.

Pei Chen grabbed his hair and continued to struggle with homework.

An Zimo is not in a hurry.

He drank his drink slowly, and his wishful thinking was clinking.

After observing Pei Chen these days, An Zimo almost knew him.

There is no brand on the clothes on this person, but the most expensive fabrics are used. Combined with the limited cars that I saw in the kindergarten that day, I don't have to think about it and know that the family is not bad. An Zimo also secretly checked Pei's surname with An Xiang's computer that day. If not surprisingly, Pei Chen is the prince of Pei who covered the sky with only one hand in Jiangcheng.

The family is rich, well-connected, and most importantly, stupid.

Who will not use him?

"Fuck! It's really **** C!!"

Pei Chen broke through the beam with a shout.

He looked at the answer sent by the best friend on WeChat, and excitedly pulled An Zimo: "No, how could you?"

"Is it important?"

Is it important?

That's **** important! ! !

This, this little boy is a genius, right?

Pei Chen was deeply shocked.

An Zimo casually threw the finished drink bottle into the paper basket, and the twins next to him watched TV stupidly, not interested in their conversation.

An Zimo wiped her mouth clean, with a serious expression: "Homework is hard to write."

"Yeah!" Pei Chen nodded his head heavily, it was more difficult to write, and he was murdered by the job almost every day.

"Then do you want not to do your homework?" An Zi motivated.

"Then it's not bullshit, which high school student likes to do homework."

An Zimo put his arms on the table and moved a few minutes closer: "Brother Pei Chen." His eyes were dark and not like a child. He was called Brother, but he didn't mean the slightest respect.

He said: "I will help you with your homework in the future, and I can teach you questions that you don't know, so that you can go up in your grades. But..."

"But...but?" Pei Chen was inexplicably nervous.

"You have to give me tutor fees every month."

Tutoring fees?

Does this kid know how to ask for money? ?

Pei Chen suddenly began to believe that he was a genius. How could a normal child negotiate terms with an adult? But thinking about it is not bad for him. As long as you can have a good relationship with An Zimo, wouldn't it be logical to be close to An Xiang?

Homework is of secondary importance.

"How much?" Pei Chen touched his trouser pocket unconsciously. Although he is a rich second generation, he does not manage a lot of money every month. Pei Yizhou is very strict. If he makes a mistake, he can't get a penny. Fortunately, Xu Chuan spoils him and screams for him.

"You look at it." An Zimo's focus is not money, his eyes flickered, "But you have seen it too, I am a little baby now..."

Pei Chen laughed scornfully, and interrupted mercilessly: "Come on, I haven't seen a baby knock out my brother's tooth."

"..."

An Zimo stayed for a minute, Quandang did not hear the ridicule, and continued: "You help me get a bank card and put the money in it every month. Hold the card, and you will give it to me when I want it. By the way, if your friend doesn't know how to do homework, you can also find me and join me in teaching."

Gan!

What is going on with this reliable feeling! !

Pei Chen's reason told him not to be a child so easily, but reality forced him to bow his head.

Oh, who makes him worse than a child.

There was a noise outside the door during the conversation, and 80% of them wanted to come back.

An Zimo jumped off the chair and pulled Pei Chen's sleeves, lowering his voice: "Remember, you must never talk to An, or I will contact your grandfather and say that you are not kind to my mother."

Pei Chen's pupils were earthquake.

The **** little **** is a demon! A young age still threatens people!

wrong.

How did he know that he had no good intentions about Ann?

Pei Chen couldn't get the answer, only a malicious smile on An Zimo's lips.

An Zimo returned to the chair to continue watching TV.

His escape plan has been successfully carried out to the first step. After he has money, he can use his own computer technology to log in to an underground trading website. He can first spend money to create a fake identity. As long as he has an identity, the next thing is much easier.

Life is perfect.

The world seems to be cute again.

An Zimo stretched his waist and smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

The smile of An Xiang who was entering the door looked straight. She couldn't help but be surprised. She bent down and put down the heavy bag in her hand, "Mo Mo looks very happy." After she said, she looked around, Pei Chen was working on her homework, twins. Sitting on the sofa with An Zimo Pai, the atmosphere is several times more harmonious than when she first came out.

She was even more surprised, and then very pleased.

It is normal for children to fight and fight, maybe she is too nervous.

An Xiang went into the kitchen carrying vegetables, and began to think about whether to send her son to the kindergarten to experience group life.

Maybe... the situation will slowly get better.