On the way back, Jinxi was inevitably wordy again. "Little nosy has gone to primary school. Don't buy him games. Now primary school is no better than kindergarten."

We can't let little nosy continue to play like this. In addition to his amazing memory, little nosy has no other advantages. She hopes for success. Every mother has such a wish, and Jinxi is no exception. She doesn't ask for anything else. She just hopes that little nosy can grow into an excellent person like his father.

However, what Jinxi doesn't know is that Shino doesn't think so. He thinks that children should have no less childhood. There are not many happy days in life, especially today's children. From birth, they enter a particularly cruel competitive environment, and then kindergartens. Some children who are only four or five years old have amazing artistic skills, Like the zither, piano and electronic organ that girls learn, the martial arts of boys, the Mathematical Olympiad competition and the host competition, the extraordinary performance also needs to be performed in public, which surprised countless adults as parents. Then there was a hot wave for their children to learn art.

In fact, in mosino's eyes, he felt that there was really nothing to envy. On the contrary, he would love those children and feel sad for their parents. Children have their own development track, so there is no need to force them.

"It doesn't matter. He likes to play. We don't need to worry too much about him. He will be what he can be in the future. No matter what he is, he is our son, isn't he?" moxino smiled. He really doesn't want to deprive little NOSi of his childhood happiness. He is an open-minded and generous father.

Even if little NOSi can't be president in the future, he will be an ordinary person and find a job with a salary of thousands of yuan. For mosino, it is his own choice and pursuit. He won't care about it and won't be afraid of other people's jokes.

No one stipulates that a son must inherit his father's career. Mo Shi, he can go to any height in the future. Even if he breaks down, it is also his destiny.

What else does Su Jinxi want to say? The car has driven to the door of the old house.

Shen Zihao and Shen ruoqing just arrived. They got out of the car. They didn't see Mo Shuhong. "Why didn't they see dad?"

"Your father came to help early in the morning." Shen ruoqing was noncommittal. She wanted to have a beauty sleep. She didn't get up so early before she said. Mo Shuhong in an apron ran out of it.

"Coming?" Mo Shuhong said softly to Shen ruoqing.

"Dad -" the three younger generation called Mo Shuhong at the same time.

"Alas, it's all coming. Come in quickly." Mo Shuhong nodded with a smile.

"Go and change your clothes." moxino said to Su Jinxi. By the way, he took two or three pockets of the clothes in the car and asked her to put them in their room in the old house, and then gave the cake to Shen ruoqing and Mo Shuhong. As for the latest game, he'd better give it to Erzi himself later.

As soon as the three left, Shen Zihao looked at moxino, "why? What advice does president Mo have today?"

"Should you also fall in love and get married?" moxino was not annoyed by being poked at the center of the matter and asked directly.

"I'm in the way of your general Mo's eyes?" Shen Zihao stared at him with a smile. Moxino has prevented him from looking like anything up to now. I think it's really funny, but on the other hand, he also attaches great importance to Jinxi.

But he let Jinxi go long ago, okay? The reason why he is especially good to Jinxi is that Jinxi deserves to be so good to her. It has long been good to his brother and sister, but some people are still the boss unwilling.

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