Domineering CEO Is My Son

The child previously grabbed two braids on his head and came out to act as a little sheep to divert his mother's attention.

Now, the boring young mother really put two little braids, not only that, but also made the two little braids fluffy like two small rounds.

"It's him--it's him--" Mom looked at her work with satisfaction, and couldn't help humming a childhood ballad.

"Our hero, little nezha?" The child reflexively followed.

The same childhood memory.

In fact, the violent mother and the big father are only four years older than Mr. Kang's actual age.

Barely count as having the same childhood memory.

Xia Sheng was a little surprised: "Baby, how can you sing this song?"

"I listened to kindergarten children sing."

Mr. Kang has only now discovered that the kindergarten is so good that all the pots can be given to the children in the kindergarten.

Xia Sheng didn't doubt it at all, but thought that his son would be really smart just by listening to others singing once.

At this time, they finally arrived.

Mr. Kang had no sense of expectation for this test, and walked in blankly.

Originally, the main purpose of coming to the hospital was not for this test.

But he is ready to show off his advanced mathematics, philosophy, and literary skills.

However, the psychiatrist just showed him some pictures, and then asked him what they were.

These were no difficulty for him, and he answered quickly.

Asked some very common small questions, and then did two more tests.

Mr. Kang said that although he did not have nine years of compulsory education, it shouldn't be a problem for someone who has gone to college to play a genius.

After the test is over, the parent and the child are usually separated. There are probably some things that the child can’t let the child know.

Mr. Kang unceremoniously posted on the door to eavesdrop.

"The child is a bit precocious."

The first sentence the doctor said scared Mr. Kang, he opened his eyes and looked at the other party, for fear that the other party would say that your son's mental age is 24 years old.

"But it's also normal. Some children are exposed to too much information in the adult world, and they will be in this state. He is a very normal child."

I'm very tactful, even if I just say that your son is not a genius, I can still understand the meaning.

President Kang is dumbfounded, is there a problem with this doctor? Doesn't this mean that his mental age is only this old?

Mr. Kang's heart is bleeding, isn't his IQ still high? Isn't his mental age old?

"The doctor said that the baby is a genius child." When Xia Sheng came out, his face was full of joy.

President Kang: "..." No, I have heard it all, I am not a genius child.

"Okay." Mr. Kang said, he was a little frustrated.

Anyone who returns to the state of a child will feel that his IQ is higher than his peers.

"Just now my father called and said that he also made delicious food at home to celebrate the gifted child."

Mr. Kang: "..." This is probably the white lie told by parents on the Internet.

But he is happy to go home quickly, he is very hungry now.

This morning it was a long time of ups and downs, and he urgently needs to go home to replenish energy.

There was a popping sound from the black round iron pot at home.

As soon as Mr. Kang came home, he dashed towards the kitchen, only to see a black round iron pot with a wooden lid on it, steaming up, with a tempting fragrance.

Dad was cutting vegetables next to him, cut the shiitake mushrooms into a cross flower shape, and cut half a slice of carrots.

The big guy is still wearing a black apron, and Mr. Kang is standing next to him. He especially likes to watch this big guy handle the ingredients.

How does this feel?

Yue Qin took the ingredients very seriously, as if it was not a shiitake mushroom or a carrot.

In the words of the big dad, every food material absorbs the sun, the clouds and the moon, the wind and the dew in a season.

Are the people who cook delicious food so literary? He didn't pay attention to the cook before.

In fact, the big dad doesn't have enough time today and can only make a miscellaneous pot.

The so-called miscellaneous pot is to boil all the ingredients left at home together, to solve these previously bought vegetables, topped with special juice, plus the broth made with kelp and bonito flower before leaving in the morning.

Yue Qin was a little worried that this miscellaneous pot would not be able to cope with it, so he made a relatively easy claypot rice.

Yue Qin glanced at his son who swallowed his saliva at the miscellaneous pot, and said that he might be able to cope with it without clay pot rice.

As soon as he said that he had eaten, the child sat down at the dining table obediently.

Mr. Kang put a bowl of rice in front of him. It was not the same as the rice he had eaten before. He could immediately see that it was claypot rice, but it was not the same as the claypot rice he had eaten before.

Because there is a golden rice crust under this one.

Big dad and violent mother also have a piece of rice in their bowls.

President Kang ate his own piece almost instantly, and looked at the big dad eagerly.

The big dad was happy and said: "Everyone only has one piece, and mom and dad also like to eat crispy rice."

For a moment, Mr. Kang felt that the textbook deceived him. Although he did not have 9 years of compulsory education, there is also a story in the book he read about the great love of his parents. One of them is that his mother was reluctant to eat fish and gave it to The child eats, and then says he doesn't like it.

But when he read it at the time, he wrote a lot of comments--

"Can't you buy one more fish?"

"Isn't it fragrant if two people share a fish?"

"I want to eat as many fish as I want!"

At this time, Mr. Kang looked at the rice crust in the big daddy's bowl with his big eyes.

Then I saw the big dad smile, and picked up the piece of rice with chopsticks.

Mr. Kang's eyes lit up, and the parents in the textbooks still have a certain degree of scientificity.

In the next second, I saw that golden rice crust fell into the bowl of the violent mother.

Nothing happened to him.

Mr. Kang couldn't say how he felt, but at this moment he suddenly felt that he was sensible and grew up.

Because if it were before, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable. At this moment, he was not angry at all, but felt that there was a very light atmosphere at the dinner table.

Mr. Kang can't wait to pat his head and sigh, he really has grown up!

Chapter 33 The new teacher in kindergarten (one more) (I will never ask him to talk to him....)

When Mr. Kang arrived in kindergarten, Xia Sheng happened to receive a call from the Art Center, saying that she was asking her to go back to class.

Yue Qin was a little uneasy: "Will they do this for any bad purpose?"

Xia Sheng actually frowned, "Then I will think about it again."

President Kang looked at Xia Sheng, and he asked why the Art Center changed its attitude. Don't you still understand?

The cheap mother is the legendary national first-class performer, no matter from her demeanor or her tone, she is completely unaware of what happened.

President Kang also nodded, "Yes, I don't know what they are thinking."

Yueqin and Xia Sheng couldn't help laughing when they saw the child pretending to be an adult, "Quickly go in, your teacher is waiting for you."

President Kang raised his head and saw Teacher Xiao Liu staring at him not far away.

As if expecting something.

"Children, Teacher Peggy has gone to work in another kindergarten, and a new teacher has arrived in our class." Mr. Kang knew it in the activity room ten minutes later.

"The new teacher is very good-looking."

Mr. Kang said, isn't it Peppa Pig this time, it's Barbie?

Teacher Xiao Liu’s tone was too excited. The child is the most emotionally contagious existence, so the whole class couldn’t help clapping their hands.

"Do you expect to see the new teacher?"

"Expect!" a group of children shouted in unison.

President Kang: "..." "What do you want to say after the new teacher comes?"

"Hello teacher!"

"Will you protect the new teacher in the future? Just like protecting Teacher Page."

"meeting!"

Mr. Kang really has a look of lovelessness. He can already imagine the children lining up to say good teacher to a plush doll, and also going to tell the plush doll how mom and dad are.

Teacher Xiao Liu walked to Mr. Kang: "Little friend Kang Kang, a new teacher will come in a while, you can't talk about him like Teacher Peggy, you know?"

"Otherwise the new teacher will be sad."

Mr. Kang resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He is no longer the superficial rich second generation, and he can resist this urge.

No, he can't! It's so stupid to tell a plush doll about your heart!

Teacher Xiao Liu shouted out the window: "Little teacher, come in quickly."

A green figure flew in from the window and stood firmly on the podium.

The emerald green feathers are shining in the morning sun, the vermilion beak, and the mouth is still talking--

"Hello--"

After two seconds of silence in the classroom, whispers broke out quickly, and then the whole classroom boiled.

"From now on, everyone can tell the new teacher anything that is unhappy." Teacher Xiao Liu looked at the little friend Kangkang a little more worriedly.

The children looked at the podium with their eyes wide open.

Fortunately, kid Kangkang didn't target this little parrot.

"Good!" the kid replied in unison.

Teacher Xiao Liu made a special shelf on the podium in the classroom, so that children can’t reach it, so that the little parrot can stand on it.

The little parrot was standing on the shelf, and the children lined up to talk to him.

Teacher Xiao Liu was a little happy. After Teacher Peppa retired, she had been thinking about how to find another teacher. Of course, the first choice was Teacher Peppa's brother George.

However, she was worried that the children would reject plush toys under the influence of Kangkang children.

The day before yesterday afternoon, she sent away all the students and arranged the children's desks and stools in the classroom.

As a result, I heard a child's voice--

"Hello."

The school has closed its doors, why are there still children's voices?

Teacher Xiao Liu looked around in the classroom and looked out the window again. There were no children. He thought it might be because he had auditory hallucinations.

Teacher Xiao Liu patted his head and returned to the classroom, continuing to put the children's stools back to their original positions.

"Hello."

Teacher Xiao Liu was a little confused: "Who?",

"Kangkang, Kangkang!"

Teacher Xiao Liu heard the direction this time. Outside the window, she walked to the window. Outside the window, on a sweet-scented osmanthus tree, three birds stood neatly---

An emerald green parrot, a black owl, and an eagle.

What kind of weird combination is this? Teacher Xiao Liu rubbed his eyes, suspecting that the three above were only puppet toys, and the teacher in the office was playing a prank!

As a result, I saw that the parrot in the middle suddenly flew up, yelling that I can fly, I can fly.

Then the remaining two raptors also flew up, like two bodyguards.

The whole scene is extremely bizarre, so bizarre that if she tells others, they will ask her to check if there is a problem with her mind.

Teacher Xiao Liu looked at the sky, still unable to believe this scene, in the end he could only comfort himself, the world is full of wonders.

It's not strange for a parrot to speak. It is strange that an owl and an eagle befriend a little parrot.

The next day, Teacher Xiao Liu found out that Kangkang had asked for leave again, but she had an even more amazing discovery. Although one child was missing from the class, there was a small animal student on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the classroom.

Teacher Xiao Liu checked the habits of the parrots, and suddenly got an idea in his mind.

Of course, she was still worried about whether Kang Kang would reject this little teacher.

After all, this time the teacher is no longer a doll, so she is very cautious.

Teacher Xiao Liu looked at Kang Kang who was sitting in his seat and was not ready to go in line. He was still a little disappointed. However, he did not stand up and say that the little teacher was not good, which is also a good thing.

Teacher Xiao Liu looked at the children in the class who were excited because they were queuing to talk to the teacher.

The children can't wait to share their happiness and their worries with the little teacher.

Teacher Xiao Liu looked at classmate Kang Kang who was sitting aside without lifting his head.

Kang Kang is really a very unique and very mature child.

Teacher Xiao Liu didn't see Kang Kang in the cafeteria at noon, which was a little strange.

There was no one in the small activity room. Teacher Xiao Liu returned to the small activity room without finding anyone on the playground.

There was a child's annoying voice from inside---

"Oh, I don't know when I can go back. I always feel that if I continue to be a son like this, I will really become the son of someone else's family."

"I don't know who to tell these things. The butler is a bad guy, but I only got his phone number by memorizing. It's really uncomfortable."

The little parrot rubbed the child's hand comfortingly, and said, "The boss is not afraid or not."

President Kang lay on the table, touched the feathers of the little parrot, and said, "You are really a good and responsible teacher! I feel much better now. Did they pay you a salary?"