Chapter 146: This Little Wealth Addict
Tang Xinyue came out of the shower and found that Zhao Zhao had fallen asleep deeply, walked over and kissed her daughter's forehead, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and then lay down next to Zhao Zhao.
She rarely slept with Zhao Zhao, most of the time Zhao Zhao slept alone, looking at the small group arched next to her, Tang Xinyue's heart gradually softened.
When I went to cover her with the quilt, I found that my little hand was holding something, and then I touched the bank card against my little belly.
"This little money fan. ”
After laughing, Tang Xinyue fell into deep thought again.
Receiving what my parents gave me turned out to be not so bad.
In the past, when her parents gave her something, she would always refuse, and after refusing, her father would always get angry, angry, and say that he would not accept it, and that he was drawing a line with them.
And today, she received these, not only her father was very happy, but even her mother, who came to deliver things, seemed to be a lot more intimate to her.
Thinking of this, Tang Xinyue gently stroked Zhaozhao's hair, as if these were all the credit of her daughter......
Early in the morning, Tang Lingshu nested on the sofa playing games, but his afterglow swept over Tang Zhaozhao, who was counting sugar not far away.
One piece of white rabbit, two pieces of white rabbit......
Then Zhao Zhao gave this servant a big white rabbit, and gave Tang Chenyu's little kid a big white rabbit, Tang Lingshu finished the game, and saw that the little little one combed two little ones and walked towards him.
The moment he stretched out his hand, the corners of Tang Lingshu's lips were indifferent, "I don't eat sugar......"
As soon as the end of the note fell, he saw the white candy paper in Zhaozhao's hand thrown into the trash can next to him.
Tang Lingshu: "......"
It turned out that it was not a sugar, but the outer packaging of sugar.
This kid still holds a grudge.
He inquired yesterday and said that the child had been lying in the hospital bed for seven years, and his IQ and body were stuck seven years ago, which means that this child should have the IQ of three years old.
From what he saw her do yesterday, she should be more than three years old, and she looks smarter than Tang Chenyu's little fool.
Is this the advantage of cloning, and how smart can it be?
At breakfast time, Tang Chenyu's children were praised on the spot.
Mrs. Tang Cheng Xiuwan looked at her grandson, "I heard your father say that Xiao Yu took the first place in the whole grade in the mathematics test this time, and the head teacher praised him, right?"
There is pride in the tone, and sure enough, when the child is older, he knows how to learn by himself.
"Well, I don't know where I learned the Olympiad, the head teacher Mr. Bai mentioned it to me and suggested that he tutor the Olympiad, but I haven't found a suitable tutor yet. ”
Tang Chenyu's child wilted in an instant, and looked at Zhao Zhao with red eyes.
He didn't want to explain anymore, no one believed him, he was tired.
"Dad, I don't want to make up for the class, okay?" Tang Chenyu's child resisted weakly.
Tang Lingshu took a sip of milk and put down the cup, "Second brother, I have a suitable candidate, I have a classmate who is not in good health, he doesn't come to school every year, he comes to the midterm and final exams, and he is the first in the whole grade, the Olympiad is particularly outstanding, he has won international awards, a genius person, a little younger than me, I heard that he needs money recently, I asked him if he would come." ”
"Then by the way, let's also hire a tutor for Zhao Zhao, start teaching from the content of the kindergarten, I hope to catch up with the progress, it's really not good, let Zhao Zhao repeat it for another year in the fourth grade next year!"
Zhaozhao, who was happily nibbling corn with his cheeks, was instantly unhappy.
The content of the kindergarten begins to be taught......
Tang Chenyu's children instantly became balanced.
Let you pretend not to understand again, King Kong gourd baby!