Mi Yiqing flatteringly put the fried chicken wings into the little mouse's rice bowl: "Son, the chicken wings made by my mother today are unparalleled in the world, try them quickly." ”

The little mouse raised his head with red eyes: "Mom, I don't mind if you find me a dad again!" ”

Mi Yiqing didn't dare to look at her son, since the child was sensible, she had never mentioned her father, but she knew that her father would always be a pain in his heart.

After being silent for a while, she bravely looked directly at her son: "Do you want to know about Dad?" ”

The little mouse's face showed surprise, and then the dark eyes dimmed: "I don't want to!" ”

Mi Yiqing's heart was sour, her son was so young, he knew how to feel sorry for his mother, and hugged his son: "Silly boy, your father is the most handsome man in the world, not only handsome, but also capable, is my mother's school grass in high school!" ”

The little mouse had a smile on his face, and he suddenly realized: "I know, you fell in love with my father, and then you had me, but my father didn't know, so you took me out of school and never saw my father again, right?" ”

Mi Yiqing was stunned, and then smiled: "I can't hide anything from you, villain." ”

The little guy suddenly puffed up his chest: "Mom, it's okay, when I grow up, I'll take you to see Dad and surprise him!" ”

Suddenly, his face showed embarrassment: "No, no, he will definitely not admit it, too, when I grow up, I will bring down his company, and when the time comes, let him come to beg me, at this time, I told him that I am his son, and you are still waiting for him, Mom." ”

The more the little guy thought about it, the more excited he became, and he suddenly put down his job and hurried to the room.

Mi Yiqing's tears swirled around her eyes, and she couldn't hold back, so she didn't fall in front of her son, and when she saw her son running to the bedroom in a hurry, she hurriedly shouted, "You haven't eaten yet?" ”

The little mouse didn't reply: "Don't eat it first, I have to calculate, how can I make money and start a big company." ”

Mi Yiqing was petrified all of a sudden, and looking at his six-year-old son's appearance as a little adult, his mood suddenly improved.

There was a knock on the door.

Mi Yiqing opened the door and saw that it was Zhang Quan.

Thinking of what the little mouse said on the road just now, Mi Yiqing's face turned red again.

Zhang Quan smirked embarrassedly: "Yiqing, I haven't eaten yet, can you take me in?" ”

Mi Yiqing panicked and let go: "President Zhang, please come in!" ”

Zhang Quan frowned: "Yiqing, just call me Ah Quan, we have been neighbors for all these years." ”

"Ah, okay, okay, his uncle, please come in, please come in!" Mi Yiqing bit her lip and let him in.

Zhang Quan's eyes suddenly lit up, and after eating so much, he sat down at the table unceremoniously.

He didn't see the ghost elf little mouse, and he was a little curious: "What about the little guy?" ”

Mi Yiqing put a bowl of rice in front of him: "The little mouse went back to the room and said that he wanted to study how to make money." After speaking, he glanced at his son's door and shouted, "Mouse, Uncle Quan is here." ”

After calling for a long time, but didn't see the little guy come out, Mi Yiqing was uneasy, so she walked over and pushed open the door.

"Mouse, what are you doing?"

The little mouse quickly hid something behind him.

Mi Yiqing's face was furious: "Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting!" ”

The little mouse sighed, and slowly took out a miniature thing that looked like a mobile phone, but was bigger than a mobile phone.

Mi Yiqing asked angrily, "What is this?" Where did you get it? ”

Zhang Quan also rushed over, took something from Mi Yiqing's hand, and was also taken aback, this is the latest version of the laptop, even if he is the president, he didn't buy it, where did this little guy get it?

The little mouse lowered his head: "I bought it myself." ”

Mi Yiqing's face turned pale, and she grabbed her son's hand: "Son, did you go to steal money?" ”

The little mouse immediately blushed and glared at his mother: "You can't be killed, mother, how can you treat your son as a thief!" Woooooo "Burst into tears.

Mi Yiqing panicked all of a sudden, she wanted to comfort her son, but how could her son earn money to buy a laptop when she was so young?

Zhang Quan squatted down and pulled Mickey Mouse into his arms: "Uncle believes in you, tell your uncle, how to earn money to buy it, teach uncle, okay, uncle's computer is too slow, playing games is too stuck, and I want to buy one." ”

The little mouse pouted disdainfully: "Uncle, your game is too pediatric, I'll give you a number, and they have all been promoted to the fairy level, just your speed, if you reach my level, but wait until your beard is white." ”

After speaking, he wrote down a number and handed it to Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan took it with a smile and typed it into the computer, and in less than a second, his face suddenly turned red, and he grabbed the body of the little mouse: "It's really fairy-level, it's really fairy-level!" ”

Mickey Mouse pouted: "Take the money, five hundred!" ”

Mi Yiqing immediately exclaimed: "Mickey Mouse! ”

Zhang Quan immediately took out five hundred yuan from his pocket: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, this level of online costs thousands of oceans!" ”

"Zhang Quan!" Mi Yiqing shouted angrily.

Zhang Quan was startled, and immediately understood, at this time, he was facing a child who was less than six years old, and retracted his hand embarrassedly.

Said curtly: "Yiqing, our rat is really a prodigy!" ”

Mi Yiqing was already so angry that she grabbed her son's collar by the neck: "You come out for me!" ”

"Uncle Quan, save me!" The little mouse looked at Zhang Quan pitifully.

Zhang Quan hurriedly picked up the little mouse: "Yiqing, calm anger, calm anger, the child is smart, and he didn't make much of a mistake, you can spare him!" ”

Mi Yiqing pushed Zhang Quan violently: "Zhang Quan, get out of the way, it's so small, just lie, and use the game to fool me, I think I'm stupid, a broken number can be sold for thousands of yuan, then what am I working so hard to make clothes, I have already sold the number!" ”

The little mouse was amused by his mother: "Mom, you are so OUT, and you really underestimate your son's ability, I am now a trapeze hero on the Internet, and Mouse Mi is always there!" ”

"You're the old rat?" Mi Yiqing and Zhang Quan shouted at the same time.