Jingrui blinked his eyes, and suddenly he was a little discouraged and said, "well, you're too powerful. I can't say you."
If you wear clothes and wipe your face, Dad can tell such a lot of truth. He's still too young!
We should learn more in the future, otherwise how can we defeat our father and protect our mother?
Jing Yichen dressed him, held him in his arms and asked seriously, "do you want to study medicine?"
"Oh, Dad, you just want to ask my opinion now. I thought you were a dictator!" Jing Rui chokes his father impolitely.
Jing Yichen smiles, looks into his son's clear eyes and says, "you're right. I'm a dictator, but within the scope of dictatorship, you have a certain choice. Before you are 18 years old, you should follow the plan made by me and your grandfather. After 18 years old, you can get more freedom. "
Jing Rui held his little head and thought for a while. He said in a serious tone: "well, I've decided to listen to you. Anyway, even if I don't listen, you won't agree! Hum, dictator
Jing Yichen was amused by his serious and lovely appearance, but hit the nail on the head with affirmative language: "you don't like to study medicine."
"Dad, I already know you are very smart. Can you stop showing off in front of me?"
He didn't really have much interest in learning medicine. His father and grandfather also said that he didn't need to know too much profound medical knowledge, and some basic knowledge was enough.
Of course, in fact, what they call "basic" is certainly not basic. If he learns that medical knowledge, he can become a doctor.
Jing Rui's love for guns far exceeds his love for scalpels, so he doesn't want to be a doctor.
What's more, his judgment on a lot of things is seriously insufficient at present. Dad is so smart that he must know more about what to learn or not. Just listen to him.
After that, he has the ability and strength to resist. It's not too late to resist again!
Ward, Zhao an has been his little nephew to the heart and liver of the blow are fragmented.
"Oh, my God, are you so smart when you are so young? Oh, I'll die in a hurry and be reincarnated again
Zhao Zhaoli glared at her: "nonsense again!"
In fact, Zhao an often talks about death and life, especially when he was in hospital.
At the beginning, Zhao Zhao also severely reprimanded her, but when Zhao an said more, she was not so afraid of the word "death".
Zhao An'an always likes to make fun of himself when he wakes up every day -
"Mom, why am I still alive?"
"Oh, I saw the sun again. I thought I was dead. I went to hell to eat steak!"
"Eh, how can I still be alive? The vitality is not so tenacious! Mom, is my dad a cockroach? Have you been hiding this important fact? "
……
Every time he hears such nonsense from Zhao An'an, Zhao Zhao's fear of losing his daughter will dissipate a lot. Now when he hears that she says "death", he is very calm.
"It's good that your little nephew is smart. Do you want him to be stupid?"
Zhao an immediately nodded: "yes, I hope the more stupid he is, the better. In this way, I can tease him, not be teased by him!"
Shangguanning comforted her hurt heart with a smile: "you are also very smart. You were very successful when you were the principal before. The ranking of X university in the country has risen by more than ten, which is not easy."
Zhao an shook his head: "well, does that have anything to do with me? Thanks to my brother's huge scholarship
Comfort doesn't work?
Well, always force her to use her unique skills. That's true! This girl, you can't talk to her!
"Oh, when are you so modest? Well, you're really stupid. I'll take back what I said just now! My son is smart enough to be a translator when he is so young. His aunt, please pay for it quickly
As expected, Zhao an immediately regained his vitality and called out: "how can you take back the spilled water? I'm still very smart. Your son is too abnormal. Don't talk about me. There are several people who can compare with him! Ha ha, as for money, I can default on it! "
As soon as Jing Rui and Jing Yichen come in, he hears that Zhao an wants to default on his debts. He says solemnly: "Alas, the trust between people is really fragile. I'm so naive that I believe her! Dad, you were right before. You can't help before you see the benefits. There are too many scoundrels in the world! "
Zhao an was so angry that he turned his back. Good boy, he used to be a Muggle, but once he opened his mouth, he could choke his life to death! He is not a child more than one year old. He is an old goblin who has lived for hundreds of years! Even can attack heart, or what is he won't?
Little boy has said so much. She can't say it without money. She doesn't want to be ridiculed by Jing Rui as a "rogue" in the future.
"Mom, give him money quickly. If you don't give me money, my aunt will lose all face."Zhao Zhao is very happy to see her daughter's flat. She has known Hu Lai all day. Now Jing Rui can cure her. It's not easy.
She took a thousand dollars out of her wallet and handed it to Jing Rui: "Ruirui Rui, this is your reward."
Jing Rui took it impolitely, but he did not forget to laugh at Zhao An'an: "aunt, how can you spend your mother's money when you are so old? You see, I can make money. Why don't you make money? "
Zhao An'an has been beaten to pieces by the little guy. Fight with her nephew. She's defeated!
However, she also likes to fight with Jing Rui, which is the most interesting thing during her illness!
In the evening, a group of them eat together. Zhao an's provocative voice and Jing Rui's tender and lovely voice can be heard at the table.
The next morning, when shangguanning changed Jingrui's clothes, Jingrui was strongly dissatisfied.
"Mom, can you not give me this kind of clothes for mentally retarded children! I don't think I'm suitable for this style! "
Shangguanning retorted: "nonsense, I used to wear this kind of clothes when I was a child. It's called childlike fun, not retarded!"
Jing Rui stands in front of the big mirror and looks at his "children's fun" clothes. He sighs like a little adult:
"even if the Hoodie is pink, there are two big ears and a hairy nose on the hat. I can't bear it. But, mom, what's the matter with a tail behind the bottom of these pants? Am I going to be a fox? Your son is really smart, but it doesn't need to be expressed so clearly to others, does it? "