Chapter 370 Genius

He Yimu smiled and replied, "Yes, uncle Qiao, I'm He Yimu."

"You've grown so big!" Chairman Qiao had not cared about the The qiao's for many years, so naturally, he would not attend the charity meeting. He had not seen old man he for a long time.

He Yimu smiled and touched his head, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

"Mom, he's a bad uncle." Buding also remembered what his second uncle said last time.

When Buding said that, Su Xiaowan couldn't help but think of Qiao Li Chen again.

There was a slight pain in their chest. They hadn't seen each other for ten days.

Without even making a phone call, the two of them became the most familiar strangers.

"No, he's mom's best friend. Don't call him bad uncle, okay?" Su Xiaowan said to his son gently.

Buding listened and looked at He Yimu.

Oh my god, this is Wan's son. If you don't please him now, when will it be?

He Yimu quickly smiled at Buding and said, "Buding, your mother and I are very close. In this world, besides you, your mother and I are the second closest."

"Really?" Buding still preferred to hear him say such things.

Because this bad uncle also said that he, Buding, and his mother were the closest.

"Of course!" He yimu used his most brilliant smile to face Buding, "So from now on, you are also my closest family."

"Hahaha!" Buding laughed.

Chairman Qiao looked at He Yimu, and finally his eyes fell on Su Xiaowan.

Are they on such good terms?

"Mom, he's funny!" Buding bought it off because of He Yimu's two simple sentences.

Su Xiaowan smiled and looked at He Yimu. Why didn't she notice that his mouth could still be so sweet?

Just say what little pudding likes to hear.

"Buding, let uncle hug you, okay?" He Yimu reached out.

Buding looked at her mother, as if to ask if she could.

Su Xiaowan smiled and nodded at his son, "Go ahead and let him hug you!"

He Yimu hugged Buding and looked at his face seriously this time. To be honest, it was a little like Su Xiaowan.

Why didn't you notice it before?

"Uncle, you can stay at our house for dinner tonight!" Buding invited him warmly.

"Sure!" Of course, He Yimu didn't want to leave so soon.

He really wanted to stay and stay a little longer with xiao wan and cultivate his feelings with Buding.

Su Xiaowan was a little embarrassed, after all, this was not her home.

She looked at chairman Qiao, afraid that he would have a problem with it.

Chairman Qiao was very open-minded, inviting a younger generation to dinner at home, the most common thing.

Everyone walked to the main house of the manor, and along the way, He Yimu couldn't help but be amazed by the garden construction inside the manor.

"Who designed this?" He Yimu asked Su Xiaowan in a low voice.

Su Xiaowan shook his head, "I heard he's a famous master. I forgot his name."

That's right, this manor should have been built for decades.

But there was no sense of being old-fashioned. The design of this garden was full of freshness and vitality.

When he came to the main house, He Yimu looked at the magnificent main house. From the appearance alone, it was majestic enough.

That's great!

Seeing the The qiao family manor, I really want to go home and build one. You must help me design it then. It will surpass this manor." He Yimu whispered.

He held Buding, he whispered to Su Xiaowan, and Buding heard everything.

"If you want my mother to design it for you, you have to ask me if I agree or not." Buding said domineeringly.

Su Xiaowan narrowed his eyes and smiled when he heard his son say that.

"Yes, my son has to agree!"

He Yimu looked at Buding and said with a smile, "Look at your mother. Now that she has you, she has forgotten about me, her brother who shared the joys and sorrows with her!"

"Have you and my mother been through thick and thin together?" Buding listened and looked at He Yimu with a serious face.

"Of course, but do you really understand what it means to share weal and woe?" He Yimu thought it was incredible that Buding was not even four years old!

"Of course I understand such a simple idiom. I just don't know how to write." Buding told him with pride on his face.

He Yimu immediately exaggerated his surprise, "So Buding is a genius!"

Listening to He Yimu praising his son so much, Su Xiaowan turned to look at him. This flattery is good!

Buding was also very happy and agreed with him, "I am a genius!"

He yimu said to Su Xiaowan with his mouth: your son likes to be praised like you!

Su Xiaowan understood and glared at him. When did I like to be praised? I'm keeping a low profile, okay?

She entered the main house, laughing and joking. In the huge living room, large crystal lights hung from the ceiling.

The whole living room was lavishly decorated with soft and expensive carpets.

"Uncle he, do you want ice cream?" Buding served him his favorite snacks.

At the same time, I also took the opportunity to eat some ice cream.

He Yimu used to eat ice cream with Su Xiaowan, so he nodded, "Okay!"

"Then I'll get it for you!" Buding said he was going to the kitchen fridge to get ice cream.

Qiaodong Lady held Buding back, "Just ask the maid to get it. You sit here and be good!"

Buding shook his head, "Grandma, I'll go get it myself. It's only polite!"

"What's wrong with that?" Qiaodong Lady could only accompany Buding to get the ice cream.

When Qiaodong Lady saw his grandson bring out two buckets of ice cream, he realized that he wanted to eat it himself.

"Buding, you can't eat!" Qiaodong Lady said to his grandson.

Buding ignored grandma and went out with ice cream in his arms.

Put a bucket in front of He Yimu and a bucket in front of him.

Buding looked back at her mother and asked with a smile, "Mom, do you want some?"

Su Xiaowan understood that his son wanted ice cream.

Qiaodong Lady came over and waved at Su Xiaowan from an angle his grandson couldn't see, telling her not to give Buding ice cream.

Su Xiaowan didn't want her son to eat either. She smiled and said to her son, "Buding, we'll eat later when it's hot, okay?"

"It's very hot now, mom!" Buding hadn't had ice cream in the hospital for so many days.

He really wanted to eat.

Su Xiaowan raised his hand and rubbed his son's hair, "Listen to mom. We're not eating now. You're in good health now. You need to take good care of yourself for a while."

Buding was a little reluctant, but when his mother refused to let him eat, he was obedient.

He lowered his head and covered the ice cream.

"Okay, I won't eat!" He Yimu looked at this scene and smiled, "I won't eat either. I'll eat with you when Buding recovers. Okay?"