Chapter 437

In the living room, two early-rising babies, wearing cute cartoon pajamas, are sitting on the sofa and busy with their own affairs.

Although there is no class today, they still got up early after developing the habit of getting up early.

They firmly remembered their father's instructions. The mother was pregnant with a baby and was lethargic. Before she woke up, they could not go to the bedroom to disturb the mother's rest.

So when they woke up, they went to the living room to do their homework.

It's not that they don't want to go to the study, but that they want to see their mother first thing in the morning.

The living room is the perfect waiting place.

When Mu Shaoling came down the stairs, he saw that the brother and sister were busy with their own tasks.

Mu Zhanbai is seriously doing the elementary school Mathematical Olympiad exercises. Although he will be six years old after the Chinese New Year and will be in the first grade soon, this child is talented and intelligent. Now the knowledge in his mind has reached the level of the third and fourth grades of elementary school.

And the little girl Mu Ruanruan was lying on the table, holding a watercolor pen, and drawing on the white drawing paper.

A half-finished colorful underwater world is presented on the drawing paper.

This child's painting skills are good, and her imagination is very rich. It seems to be inherited from Ruan Bai. Her paintings are very spiritual...

Looking at the two babies, Mu Shaoling's stern eyes flashed with relief.

Hearing the sound of Mu Shaoling walking, the children looked up and saw their father coming down.

Ruan Ruan happily ran over, brought his painting in front of him, and asked his father to judge: "Dad, do you think Ruan Ruan's painting is good-looking? In another week, I will participate in the semi-finals of the city's children's painting competition." ..."

A few days ago, Ruan Ruan participated in the children's painting competition, won the first place in the preliminary test, and entered the qualification for the semi-finals.

The little girl was very happy.

Mu Shaoling took a serious look at his daughter's painting, and touched the little girl's soft head.

His daughter got better and better as she got older, especially her small face, her soft white skin, big watery eyes, and small and tall nose, almost seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Ruan Bai.

In particular, when her eyes are purring and rolling, she looks like a sly little fox, which makes people very likable.

Mu Shaoling commented objectively: "Yes, it has improved a lot compared to before, but Ruan Ruan can't be proud, keep working hard and strive to draw better works."

Although Ruan Ruan's brushes are immature, her imagination is outstanding. A picture of the vast underwater world becomes more mysterious and colorful after her brushes.

"Well, I'll work harder, thank you dad." The little princess happily ran back to her seat after receiving her dad's compliment, and continued to draw.

Mu Zhanbai at the side closed the Olympiad book, looked at his majestic father in awe, and softly called out: "Father."

"Have you finished all the homework yesterday?" Mu Shaoling sat next to Mu Zhanbai, flipping through the homework he had done calmly.

Mu Zhanbai's small shoulders were straight, and his big bright eyes watched his father flip through his exercise book, a little nervous and apprehensive.

Mu Shaoling casually checked a few of the most difficult questions, and was surprised to find that the child got all of them right.

Even so, he just said lightly: "Not bad."

Mu Shaoling discovered very early on that his son was extremely sensitive to numbers, and his mental arithmetic ability was very good, almost on par with himself. His son has such a talent, so he naturally intends to train him in this direction, so the tasks assigned to him every day are much more than Ruan Ruan.

Looking at his son's pretty little face, which was slightly aggrieved, Mu Shaoling patted his little head: "Do you think that Dad treats you differently from your sister? Do you think I assign too much homework to you every day? Are you early?" I just want to ask me, why my sister can play carefree every day, but you can't?"

Mu Zhanbai shook his head lightly, but the boy's rosy little mouth was biting tightly.

"You are the grandson of Mu's parents. You will most likely be the heir of the T Group in the future. You will shoulder much heavier responsibilities than ordinary people. You are a little man. From now on, you will protect your sister, mother, and mother's belly with me." My little baby... Now that Dad has made you study so much, although you feel hard now, you will definitely benefit a lot in the future. We are men, so we have to shoulder our responsibilities. Zhan Zhan is a smart child and should I can understand what Dad said...the children of our Mu family are not cowards, understand?"

As the heir of the Mu family, Mu Zhanbai will only bear more pressure in the future.

If he is so weak that he can't bear even a little difficulty, how will he be in charge of a huge multinational group in the future?

Therefore, even though he knew that he was too strict with Mu Zhanbai, Mu Shaoling still forced himself to be more cruel.

The child who grew up in the honeypot has never experienced wind, frost, rain, snow, setbacks, or hardships. In the end, he can only raise a whole body of dandyism and hypocrisy, and he will be raised and abandoned when he grows up. This is definitely not what he wants. see the result.

He, Mu Shaoling's son, can only be a goshawk that bleeds and grinds its wings. After experiencing Nirvana, he can spread his wings and soar in a better society where the weak are preyed upon by the strong.

What Mu Shaoling said made the little Mu Zhanbai nod his head half understanding.

Because he was too young, he didn't quite understand Mu Shaoling's earnest teachings, but he could clearly remember his words. Only by working hard now can he better protect his mother and younger siblings in the future.

At that moment, Mu Zhanbai quietly clenched his small fists, vowing to be even more angry!

Mu Shaoling saw a firm light shining in his son's eyes, he lovingly pinched Zhan Zhan's tender little face, then called and ordered the meal.

Because he is too busy with work every day, he has no time to cook, not to mention, he has no talent for cooking.

Mu Shaoling considered that Ruan Bai was pregnant, and thought of her busy figure these days, he didn't want her to get up early every day and make breakfast hard.

He had already ordered Dong Zijun to find an honest and reliable nanny to take care of the family's daily life.

But ever since the notorious nanny arson case happened in city A, although all the domestic agencies in city A have tightened the screening of nanny, Mu Shaoling is still worried. What an accident.

Therefore, when Mu Shaoling asked Dong Zijun to choose a nanny, he should not only examine the nanny's own character, but also thoroughly investigate her family members and even the nepotism around her. admitted.

This will naturally take a lot of time.

When it was close to ten o'clock at noon, Ruan Bai finally woke up. She stepped on her slippers and went downstairs, and saw Mu Shaoling helping two children with their homework.

The warm interaction between father and son made Ruan Bai's eyes warm, and the uneasiness and panic in his heart subsided a little...