Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

As Miaomiao grew up day by day, it was time for him to enter the first grade at the age of seven. On the first day of school, he skipped a grade and went to the third grade.

Minghua was stunned when she received a call from Yu Youyi, "Mom, how many teachers have you and your father hired for Miaomiao?"

She always knew that her son had a teacher, and she hired a teacher to teach him since he was five years old.

"That's quite a lot. The math teachers changed four or five times. Later, teachers from other subjects were invited to teach. The teachers kept emphasizing that Miao Miao learned it very well and could teach it almost once."

"I never expected that my child would be so ambitious. On the first day of school, he took me to the teacher and asked me to skip a grade. How did he know he was skipping a grade? I haven't asked him yet. I'll tell you later when I find out."

Hang up the phone happily.

Minghua pursed her lips and smiled softly, causing Yanfu An, who had just come back, to ask curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

"An'an, you're back." Minghua said with a smile on her face, and said softly, "My mother called me just now and said that our son took her to the teacher to apply for skipping a grade on the first day of school; Miaomiao is three years old. I am now a first grader, which makes my mother happy~"

"Why don't you just skip a grade! What's so strange about that." Yan Fu'an was not surprised. His wife also skipped a grade back then.

Minghua's smile did not fade and she continued: "Mom and dad are all focusing on Miaomiao now. Miaomiao will keep up with her performance, and mom and dad will naturally be happy."

Yan Fu An shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, let's go back and have dinner today to celebrate our son's success in skipping a grade."

"Okay, whatever you say is fine." Yan Fu'an was unable to resist. They hadn't seen their son for two or three months. They were supposed to send him to school today, but something happened. Yan Fu'an returned to the company, and Minghua Didn't follow either.

She has a free-spirited attitude toward her son.

I am not afraid that my son will grow crooked, that is the soul of Taichu; as a quasi-sage, and having experienced tens of thousands of years in the mortal world of Canghai Realm, it would be strange if he grew crooked like this.

A pair of unscrupulous parents implemented a free-range policy on their son with a clear conscience.

Before going home in the evening, Minghua asked Yanfu An to go to a relatively delicious cake shop nearby and customize a cake for Miao Miao to enter college.

The car drove into the courtyard. As soon as their car entered the courtyard, Uncle Chen knew about it. He first reported to Yan Fanghong and his wife, and then came over.

"Hello, young master, hello, madam. Madam, please get out of the car." Uncle Chen opened the car door for Minghua in a gentlemanly manner. He fixed the door with one hand and put the other on the top of the door to prevent Minghua from hitting her head when she got out of the car.

Minghua stepped out of the car door with one leg, followed by her upper body, holding a 10-inch cake in her hand.

"Thank you Uncle Chen."

"Young lady, you're welcome. Please give me the cake in your hand." Uncle Chen took back his hand on the car and stretched out his hands to catch it.

Minghua said with a smile: "Uncle Chen accepted it kindly. This thing is not heavy. Let's go into the house quickly. I haven't seen Meow Meow for a long time. I miss him so much."

"Ok."

Uncle Chen took a step back and said nothing more about helping to carry the cake.

Yan Fu'an got out of the car, and the two of them met in front of the car. He took the cake in her hand and handed it to the other hand;

"Let's go."

The two of them walked in front, Uncle Chen behind, and walked into the hall.

"Mom and Dad, we're back." Yanfu An casually put down the cake. There were four small tables between the Taishi's chairs in the hall, filled with pastries, dried fruits, and fresh snacks.

The cake can only be placed on the chair.

Looking at Yan Fanghong and Yu Youyi again, they were talking and laughing around the seven-year-old Miaomiao. "Dad, Mom." Miaomiao stood up suddenly and rushed towards Minghua.

Minghua stretched out her hand to catch him, and the mother and son kissed each other for a while, "Our Miaomiao really cheered up mom. It's so amazing. She skipped a grade on the first day of school."

"Mom is even better. Grandma said that my mother skipped a grade all the way to study. I also want to learn from my mother and become a super academic who skipped a grade." After Miao Miao finished speaking proudly, he added in embarrassment, "Mom, can you not call me Meow meow, my name is Yanqing; you can call me Qingqing.”

"Yeah, my son is shy." He pinched his little face, and he still had a fat tiger face, but he was not so fat that he looked like a tiger. Instead, he had a tiger-like head and a tiger-like brain, which was particularly cute.

Yanqing frowned and wanted to hide, but when he saw his mother's happy look, he held back.

Minghua knew enough was enough, but her son was so cute, and the way he frowned made him want to do it more.

She was addicted to it once she pinched it.

"My son is so cute. Is it okay, mommy?" Minghua took back her hand and asked knowingly, but her eyes were full of seriousness and innocence.

Yanqing rubbed her face with both hands. Her face hurt a little and must have turned red. The resentment in her heart disappeared when she saw her mother's expression. She just thought that it would be okay if she rubbed it.

"It's okay, just be gentle next time, mom, because my son's face hurts."

Minghua chuckled softly, hugged her son and took him to see the cake, "Come and see the cake that mom bought for you to enter your higher education."

"Buy it for me?" Yanqing's eyes sparkled. He never expected that his mother would actually buy him a cake.

"Yes, you are the only child in our family who is studying, so I must have bought it for you. Congratulations to our family for successfully skipping the grade. We must study hard in the future and don't neglect it."

"Okay, Mom." Yanqing hugged her waist and grinned broadly, "Thank you, Mom."

Minghua couldn't help but pinched his fleshy cheek again, "You're welcome. Mom doesn't spend much time with you at home. Mom is very proud of you for being so successful."

"Yes." Yanqing let go and hugged the cake, then turned around and carried it to her grandparents, "Grandpa and grandma, my mother bought me a cake. Let's eat the cake together today."

Yu Youyi nodded in amusement, "Okay, come and eat with us Qingqing."

Yan Fanghong's eyebrows were soft and kind.

"Qingqing is a grown-up child and knows how to share delicious food."

"Yes, I am a grown up child." Yanqing smiled and narrowed her eyes, pretending to open the cake box.

Yan Fanghong said: "Qingqing, open it after you have eaten, otherwise you will not be able to eat after eating the cake."

Sweets spoil your appetite. Eating sweets with a meal will somewhat worsen your appetite.

Yanqing felt a little regretful and took two steps back, staying away from the cake to avoid the torment of wanting to eat but not being able to eat it.

greedy.

"Mom and Dad, can we have dinner?" Yan Fu'an led Minghua to sit in front of the Grand Master's chair, sitting opposite Yan Fanghong and Yu Youyi.

"There's still a little while, it's so early." Yu Youyi glanced at his son with disgust, and his eyes became much gentler when he looked at Minghua, "Are you hungry, Minghua? There is fruit on the table, please eat some fruit to cushion your meal. "

Minghua nodded with a smile, "Thank you, mom. I'm not hungry now. I can eat later."

"That's okay." Yu Youyi said with a smile: "You guys came back a little late today. Qingqing has been talking about you several times. She has been asking mom when she will get home and is looking forward to you."