The President's Best Wife

Chapter 540 Call Grandpa Quickly
"Mother--"

Crisp and raw with a little milk sound, so cute.

Wen Qiao was beside her, lowering her head and asking, "Did you finish your homework?"

"No, one more time." There was an index finger deep in the little grape, fleshy, short and white.

Hai Lanyin glanced in the direction of Wen Qiao and Xiao Putao, and saw her son walking down the stairs slowly, she really wanted to rush up and give him two slaps.

But as he was getting older, he still had the reserve and pride of a lady in his bones, not to mention doing it in front of Wen Qiao would not have a good influence.

Married sons are the ones who really get splashed out.

Can't say, can't scold.

I'm afraid of offending my daughter-in-law.

She approached her son and asked, "How is it? Did you have a fight with me?"

"No." Meiji Court looked at the mother and daughter in the study area.

The little thing behaved extraordinarily studiously in front of her mother.

"Mom, how do you pronounce this?" Little Putao pointed at a word with her fleshy little index finger.

The watery and watery big round eyes blinked at Wen Qiao, with a look of thirst for knowledge, which made Wen Qiao take it seriously, as if she was making a joke and was hindering the flowers of the motherland.

"Blazer is a high-level vocabulary for you. It means a jacket or a lightweight top with a school or club logo." When Wen Qiao was learning English by himself, he insisted on memorizing words and long and short sentences every day. With today's results.

"You're still young, so you can start with the simple ones, such as this—" Wen Qiao pointed to the apple in the album.

"I know about apple. My father taught me before, and I also memorized the words my mother taught me just now. It's not difficult." Xiao Putao pouted her small mouth, and scratched her small forehead with her little meaty hand, with a puzzled expression on her face. .

Wen Qiao didn't quite believe it, so she asked Little Putao to repeat it.

Little Putao is obedient and repetitive, with a strong little milk sound. Although it is not very standard, this pronunciation has made many people feel ashamed.

As if she had discovered a new world, she ran to Meiji Court, danced and danced for a while, but couldn't express clearly.

Too much emotion can cause the brain to freeze.

At this time, Little Putao also came to the Meiji Court. She nestled in her father's arms, a little afraid of her mother's reaction.

Is it because I am too smart that I stimulated my mother?

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiao won't be able to tell for a while, so she might as well ask herself that her daughter came sooner.

"I... I just asked my mother the words. My mother said it was too difficult, but I think it is very simple. My mother asked me to read it again, and I became like this after reading it." Xiao Putao lowered her head, as if she had made a mistake up.

Wen Qiao: "Yes, that's right, my God, isn't my baby a genius?"

Meiji Court: "......Yes, after all, she has already memorized the Three Character Classic, the Book of Commandments."

Wen Qiao: "..."

what's this.

The three-character scriptures, she would go back and forth and say, "At the beginning of a person, nature is good. Sex is similar, but habits are far away. If you don't teach it, your nature will change. If the son doesn't teach it, it's the fault of the father..."

...I don't know if the order is right after the end.

She gave a thumbs up sincerely, "I worship gifted children."

Such a cute little thing, what kind of fairy parents gave birth to it?

The old man and the old lady did not see this scene.

Just now the old lady went to the kitchen and watched the servant cook the soup. Now Wen Qiao has one in her belly, so she must keep up with the nutrition, otherwise the baby might be badly affected.

Wen Boshi lived in another wing, not connected to the main building, but the environment over there was quieter, and it was a newly built house.

Dinner is not easy to say, but it is something that has a deep impact.

It was Wen Qiao who went to call for dinner.

"Dad, let me tell you that Little Putao is too good. He is so young, only two and a half years old, and he can pass the vocabulary of the fourth and sixth levels of college in one pass, my God."

"Don't be too surprised when you see it later." Wen Qiao was completely immersed in the surprise of Little Putao, and completely forgot about a practical problem.

"Who is Little Putao?" Wen Bo was confused.

"Huh?" Wen Qiao was stunned.

Wen Boshi asked, "I'm asking you something."

"I don't know. They are always called Meizhiting's father and my mother. I don't know who her real parents are. They seem to be the children of his friends, or someone from the Ming family." Wen Qiao said mysteriously. Whispered in Wen Boshi's ear: "It should be the secret history of the wealthy family, anyway, just don't ask me when the time comes."

Wen Bo looked at his daughter who was educating him, "I'm dozens of years old, and I still don't understand this?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing. After all, it was his daughter. Even the words of education sounded warm and sweet.

Before entering the living room of the main building, I heard a crisp sound of milk, "Grandpa, when will you be willing to cut off your big beard?"

The old man smiled and asked his little granddaughter: "Grandpa doesn't look good like this?"

"Hmm... I don't know, pricking my hands..." Little Putao played with her beard with her little meaty hands, making the old man laugh out loud.

Noticing that Wen Boshi and Wen Qiao came in, Hailan patted the old man's arm.

The latter received the message and put the little grape down.

"Little darling, quickly call grandpa."

Little Putao looked at the door with big round eyes, a tall and straight man, younger than grandpa and older than father.

She saw Wen Qiao who came in together at the door.

Suddenly grinned, and ran over with a smile.

"Grandpa—"

The little thing ran over and did not forget to open his short arms.

When Wen Bo heard the words, he looked behind and confirmed that there was no one there.

Wen Qiao said again, the child called her mother, so the grandfather called herself?

Although he didn't quite believe it, he reached out and caught the little one.

Not for anything else, but to be cute.

This kid looks exactly like Jojo when he was a child——

He looked at Wen Qiao, and his daughter looked at him at the same time.

Pretty much the same.

Wen Boshi didn't know how his head worked, he was led by Wen Qiao to the dining table to eat like a robot.

Wen Qiao saw that something was wrong with her father, and asked, "What's wrong, Dad?"

Wen Boshi looked at the other people at the table, immediately lowered his brows, and said, "It's nothing, this child is so cute, I can't help but think of you when you were young, you were so big, you followed behind your butt every day and asked Dad to hug you, didn't you?" Thinking that I have grown up so much in a blink of an eye, I have become a mother."

When he said the last sentence, he glanced at the old man Meiji court and others.

And their demeanor was almost within their expectations.

this kid...

Wen Qiao thought that what Wen Bo was talking about was the one in her stomach.

She lowered her head and pursed her lips, "Dad, I can only honor you when I grow up."

Wen Boshi's heart was broken when he heard it.

This is the daughter who has been held in the palm of his hand and loved for 20 years, but unexpectedly, he has suffered such a big grievance. As a father, he is completely unaware.

　This is also two updates.Today's update is complete, okay?
　　
　
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