I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

Ann wanted to find that her son's attitude was much colder to her. Although she sincerely apologized, she did not welcome her forgiveness. She wondered whether it was her bad performance that made him completely disappointed, so she worked very hard in the next few days.

But--

An Zimo remained indifferent as always.

An Xiang couldn't help being discouraged, so he bought many small toys that boys liked to give him on the Internet, hoping to please the children.

As a result, the kid who came home from school just swept his eyes lightly and said: "No need, you can keep it for yourself to play."

"??"

Watching An Zimo's departure from the back, An Xiang suddenly became dejected.

"He is not rare for us, too grandma, can you give us toys?"

The twins next to him were excited, and Pei Nuo couldn't wait to pick and choose the toys. An wanted to nodded, and was about to turn around to leave, when suddenly there was an idea. It is said that peers know their peers best, maybe Pei Yan Pei Nuo knows something.

An Xiang cleared his throat and came to the two of them, "Nono~"

The girl has a keen mind, and An wants to decide to start with Pei Nuo first.

"What's the matter, too grandma." Pei Nuo fiddled with the building blocks in his hand. The voice of the little milk was soft and sweet, and his heart was soft when he heard it.

She sat cross-legged next to the children and asked softly, "How did Momo behave in kindergarten?"

Pei Nuo didn't answer, Pei Yan first spoke: "As before, he always has a stinking face."

Ann thought: "."

Sure enough, Mo Mo was not very happy.

Then she caught the point and looked suspicious: "You said it's the same as before?"

Pei Yan frowned and suddenly realized that An Xiang had lost his original memory, so he explained patiently: "Mo Mo is very cold to everyone. He always made you unhappy before. Grandma, you don't remember. He left home before. I ran away and said I didn't want to live with you."

An Xiang's eyes widened incredulously, what else?

So An Zimo didn't like her from the beginning? But looking back on An Zimo's many days of getting along with her, it was clear that they were very well-behaved and sensible, completely different from what they said.

Confused, Ann wanted to ask: "What else?"

The two children immediately felt abnormal and opened their eyes and said, "Too grandma, are you unhappy?"

An Xiang, who was dissected by a glance, showed a little embarrassment and nodded: "...He suddenly had a cold fight with me, and I don't know where to irritate him. Maybe he didn't like me like you said."

Pei Nuo frowned, his tone suddenly stern: "Too grandma, you can't say that to Mo Mo, Mo Mo is the person who likes you the most in the world, even more than grandpa."

Pei Yan helped to agree: "Yes! Mo Mo likes you the most!"

Pei Nuo bit his finger and thought for a moment: "Mo Mo suddenly ignores you, it must be your fault."

"?"

God can learn from her, she has performed well, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with her.

Pei Nuo asked: "Did you say anything that makes her unhappy?"

Ann wanted to frown and think for a long time, "...nothing."

"Or you tell him you want a younger sister." Pei Nuo said, "We Ban Qiqi's parents gave him a little sister, and the family began to neglect Qi Qi, Qi Qi is not happy every day. So my grandfather is sure I'm worried that you will give birth to a younger sister and don't love him."

Pei Nuo looked determined.

Many of the children she knows have younger brothers or younger sisters, and every day they complain that adults no longer like them. Although Pei Nuo didn't know what it was like, she guessed that An Zimo would be scared too, after all, every child wanted to be the only parent.

After saying these words, she didn't look at An Xiang's face anymore, and continued to play blocks with her brother.

Pei Nuo woke up and thought.

She did have that kind of thought that day. Ruoan Zimo has mind-reading skills, and she must be very hurt when she knows it. She lost her memory and changed her body, but he remembered, trying hard to please her, maybe he was afraid of multiple sisters, afraid that the extra little life would attract all his attention away.

——Just like An Xiang when I was a child.

Thinking of this, her heart suffocated, and her uncomfortable emotions slowly spread.

An thought not to disturb the children anymore, and went upstairs alone to knock on the door of An Zimo's bedroom.

"Enter."

Ann wanted to push the door in.

This is the first time she has come to the children’s room. Compared with the twins’ children’s room, Momo’s room is much more monotonous, with off-white sheets, off-white curtains, and bookshelves full of thick books in various languages. The decoration is monotonous and deserted. . Only the mecha toy placed in front of the bed was a bit less lonely. At a glance, An wanted to recognize that it was a gift previously bought to him in the mall, and he kept it very carefully.

An wants to focus on Mo Mo.

He sat at the desk, holding the medical book and reading carefully, his expression was a bit suspicious when Ann wanted to come in.

"What's up?"

Ann wanted to close the door carefully, "Can I chat with you?"

An Zimo opened the handbook in front of him, clearly planning what to do every hour. He nodded: "You only have ten minutes."

"..."

The children are so busy.

An wanted to sit there, glanced at the books on the table, and asked casually, "Does Mo Mo want to be a doctor in the future?"

"No." An Zimo replied, "I want to be a pharmacist, which is very different from a doctor."

The uneducated An wants to bite the bullet and say: "Bi, like?"

"I want to develop drugs and vaccines that can effectively target cancer cells."

An Xiang suddenly became interested, and sat down next to him to open the topic: "What else? You can talk about it in detail."

An Zimo frowned: "You don't understand."

Ann thought, "If you don't say how I know I don't understand."

An Zimo curled his lips, patiently telling her the future plan word by word. He was serious, organized, and logically clear, and he could barely listen to it at first, but only question marks were left in his mind afterwards.

[What's this? ]

[What is this again? ]

[But it sounds amazing, Mo Mo is really a genius. ]

[Ah, is this really my child? How could he be so good. ]

[Good planning, good planning, is it inherited from Pei Yizhou? ? ]

An Xiang has long been wandering the sky, and the rainbow fart in her heart blows wave after wave.

An Zimo's voice gradually fainted, and the roots of his ears gradually became pale flush.

——Suddenly praise him...a bit embarrassed.

"Why don't you say it?"

An Zimo lowered his eyes to conceal the shyness in his eyes, and his tone was unconsciously softer: "It's very boring, so I won't say it."

"No, I think it's funny."

What Ann wanted to say was not a lie.

Although he was confused, the way he worked hard to plan for the future was really dazzling, more dazzling than any adult. An Xiang can see that he is looking forward to growing up and looking forward to the day when his dream is fulfilled.

She was suddenly ashamed.

A child under the age of five has already planned for the future, but she frowns over a few math problems, and even thinks about being lazy.

"Mo Mo, I'm sorry."

"Ok?"

An Xiang looked sincerely: "From now on, I will study hard and study hard. Don't be angry, okay?" When he said the last sentence, his eyes were obviously a little nervous, even the rhythm of the heartbeat was so cautious.

An Zimo was taken aback for a moment, then he chuckled.

Don't start him: "You are the parent, why do you apologize to me as a kid."

"Because I am a parent, I have to apologize to you." An Xiang couldn't help reaching out and touching his soft black hair. "Parents must be role models for children, and children will also be role models for parents, Mo Mo is clever and hardworking, I want to learn from you."

This sounded soothing.

An Zimo held his cheek with one hand, and the pencil twirled his fingers round and round, his slightly raised lips accidentally revealed his good mood.

"Also, I don't know how to have children now."

An Zimo's wrist stiffened, and his expression suddenly became unnatural, "You, what are you talking about? I don't care whether you have children or not."

An thought seriously: "I haven't remembered the original memory yet, so I won't give birth to you any more brothers or sisters. Even if I think of it, I won't have children. There are already many children in the family, and Mo Mo doesn't need more sisters to take care of. "

An Zimo raised his eyebrows: "That's a pity, I still think my sister is soft and cute."

"Hey?" Ann wanted to widen his eyes, "Then you think Nono is not soft or cute anymore?"

Pei Nuo, who had just entered the door holding a toy, ran away when he heard these words.

An Zimo: "..."

An Xiang sighed and watched Pei Nuo's departure direction: "Look at you, it made your granddaughter cry."

An Zimo: "..."

The rhythm master An Xiang. Natural Hei didn’t care about the previous episode, and said to An Zimo: “I’m still a bit uncomfortable when I’m a mom suddenly. Hidden in my heart."

An Zimo kept silent.

Ann wanted to touch his head, her eyes softly: "I know that I have forgotten some important things, which makes you very insecure. But don't worry, I will remember it sooner or later, after all, I used to love you so much."

An Xiang can clearly feel it.

Every time I saw An Zimo, Xinquan would have a softness. She thought that she must really like this kid, otherwise she wouldn't enjoy the feeling of being taken care of by him so much.

Hearing the voice of his heart, An Zimo's eyelashes trembled, and he nodded his head slowly.

The mother and son talked a little apart, and then they got along again as usual.

An Xiang began to actively search for memories of the past. The cartoons that had been stranded were once again devoted to creation. The paintings are still the daily life of the mother and child. The difference is that there are more tiger father and two rabbit twins.

The re-created comics are very popular. Every update has tens of thousands of comments. More people want her to send photos of her son and husband to everyone Kangkang. An Xiang will not let them be healthy, and the number of updates on her Weibo is dwindling with the fact that the exam is near.

In a blink of an eye, September finally ushered in the day of adult college entrance examination.

An Xiang was awakened by the father and son early in the morning. An Zimo personally checked her test supplies. After making sure that she hadn't forgotten anything, she talked about the precautions again. An Xiang obediently responded all the way, and finally reached the examination room, she rushed out of the car carrying her schoolbag.

Looking at the school gate, An Xiang, who was still at ease not long ago, suddenly developed a little tension, and his pace suddenly became stiff and sluggish.

Pei Yizhou and An Zimo followed.

The appearance of a family of three against the sky, coupled with the strong aura of the father and son, suddenly became a shining spot in a radius of a hundred miles, and many people frequently looked here.

"Mom, it's time to go in."

An wanted to squeeze the strap of the schoolbag, looked at the big one and the small one, and finally covered her face and said to Pei Yizhou: "You, you kiss me, and pass on your cleverness to me."

Pei Yizhou felt funny and bent over and touched her lips.

Then An Xiang squatted next to his son again, "You are smarter than your father, so you have to kiss me twice."

An Zimo is not accustomed to doing some affectionate behavior in the public, but An Xiang is indeed nervous. He pursed his lips, cupped An Xiang's face with his fleshy hands, and took the initiative to gently drop two encouraging poems on his cheeks. Boo.

Ann wanted to touch her head, suddenly feeling the halo added, and her fighting spirit moved towards the examination room with passion.

Pei Yizhou asked his assistant to buy two snacks from a nearby KFC and waited with his son while eating in the car.

An Zimo was still very confident in An Xiang, and didn't panic at all, watching French movies on the car TV. Looking at it, Pei Yizhou’s personal mobile phone heard a ding-dong sound, which was an Aite message from the WeChat group.

[Teacher Su: Father An Zimo, the registration time is about to close, will father An Zimo participate? ]

Pei Yizhou only sees the parent group once in a while, plus An Zimo saves trouble, he hardly needs to show his face. The content of the chat box made Pei Yizhou confused.

[Papa An Zimo: What sign up? ]

The teacher was very surprised: [Didn't Mo Mo tell you? They are graduating this year, so we are planning to go camping during the National Day. I would like to ask if you want to sign up. After all, it is not mandatory. ]

Pei Yizhou put down his phone and looked at An Zimo: "Your class is going to hold a camping?"

An Zimo was holding a Coke and was able to drink vigorously. He paused when he heard the question, "It seems to be."

"do you want to go?"

"childish."

"..."

It really was this reaction.

Pei Yizhou did not immediately refuse. He is usually busy at work, and An Xiang has been studying recently. An Zimo is not very interested in having fun. Basically, the family has never gone out together. In fact, it is not bad to think about camping. I believe Pei Nuo Peiyan will also be very happy.

[Papa An Zimo: Let's sign up. ]

[Ms. Su: Two adults and three children? ]

[An Zimo's father: Yes. ]

[Ms. Su: Good. I have posted the precautions and needed supplies in the group file, Mr. Pei can take a look. Because of the long distance, children need to prepare for the show to perform on the bus, and this also needs to be prepared in advance. ]

Pei Yizhou licked his gums, slammed his elbow into An Zimo, and smiled badly: "Nizi, what show will you perform?"

An Zimo suddenly frowned, "I don't know how to perform. Why are you asking about this?" After speaking, his eyes widened, "You are not signing up?"

Pei Yizhou neither said yes nor said no.

An Zimo looked impatient: "I can't say anymore, why are you..."

"Take your mother."

"..."

"Your mother has never camped. I believe she will be very happy."

"..."

Don't, don't tell me, Ann thinks it will be really happy.

Thinking of the way his mother was happy, An Zimo suddenly lost the ability to fight back. Instead, he began to figure out in his heart how he would play that day. Thinking about it, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

——It’s nice to be able to take my mother to camping.

**

The exam was over soon, and An Xiang came out from it confidently.

In recent years, the adult college entrance examination has also been the focus of the news media. Walking in the crowd, An Xiang is eager and petite and fair. Her attractive appearance when she smiles immediately strikes the heart of the reporter who came to interview, and can’t wait to pull the photographer to stop An. Think before.

"Hello, we are from Jiangcheng News. Is it convenient for interviews?"

An Xiang, who was suddenly stopped, was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes."

The reporter was overjoyed and pointed the microphone at her: "Are you still satisfied with the college entrance examination? I heard that there are new questions this year. Is it difficult for you."

Ann wanted to think about it for a few seconds, and shook her head: "It's not difficult, because my son has predicted those topics."

Son, son?

The reporter looked up and down Anxiously. She looked twenty-three at most. She was naturally curly, with an oval face, and her appearance was very tender. She looked like a young and beautiful girl, even if she had a son, she would be one or two years old. How could it be possible? Will predict the question type?

The reporter laughed dryly: "This examinee can really make a joke..."

"I'm not kidding." An Xiang said with a straight face and said to the camera, "My son is very smart and good. In fact, I haven't been to school since I was a kid. This time, thanks to him for helping me with tuition, he gave me papers. Honestly. It is said that several of the test questions were matched with his questions, so it was not difficult for me."

An Xiang showed off his son's intelligence to the camera without humility, and his words did not constrain at all.

The reporter jumped his eyes and asked, "How old is your son?"

An Xiang raised his chin, proudly compared to a gesture: "Four and a half years old!"

"..."

"......"

The reporter was stunned, and was about to speak, and found that An Xiang was looking behind them with brilliant eyes.

"My son has come to pick me up, so I won't tell you." She waved her hand and ran in the direction of the father and son without hesitation.

The reporter hurriedly turned his head and found an eight-figure limited edition luxury car parked on the side of the road. Standing in front of the luxury car was Pei Yizhou, the famous richest man in Jiangcheng. Before the reporter had time to be shocked, he saw that Ann wanted to pick up the little boy, and stretched his head over to touch him. He looked like he was begging for praise and praise.

"!!!"

Big news! ! !

The reporter almost forgot that he was still wearing a five-centimeter stiletto heel, and he ran over with the microphone. Before the three of them got into the car, he handed the microphone to An Xiang: "Madam, please say a few more words, it's really your son. Helping you with tuition?"

An wanted to hug An Zimo tightly and nodded again.

"Is this your son?"

The reporter focused on Anxiang's shoulders.

The little guy is dressed very fashionably, with a loose sweater and black denim. The hair is fluffy and dense. The eyebrows combine the exquisiteness of his mother and the coldness of his father. At a glance, he knows that he is different from other children.

"Yeah." An Xiang raised his chest proudly, "My son."

She looked like she was showing off treasures.

In the past, An Zimo would definitely be angry, but now, instead of being angry, he is very happy. He was fortunate to be the pride of his mother, and fortunate to let her show off.

"Can you interview your son, then?"

"I have to ask him." Show off to show off, An Xiang cares more about children's mood, and will never let children do things they don't like to do because of vanity.

She felt that she would refuse because of the children's interest, but unexpectedly Mo Mo nodded in agreement: "Yes."

Standing outside the camera, Pei Yizhou raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and did not speak.

The reporter seized the rare opportunity and asked: "Your mother said you are very smart."

"Just so-so." An Zimo coldly opened his small face, and his sweet and milky voice was calm and unwavering, and the four characters of Do Not Be Surprised were written all over his body. Although he is very calm, in fact, he is very calm, but because of his small body and cute face, it gives people a kind of contrast cuteness pretending to be mature for no reason.

In short, it's cute! !

The reporter resisted the urge to rub his face, "Then your mother's question was your prediction?"

At this time, An Zimo's face showed a little impatience: "I don't need to predict that kind of topic."

"How to say?"

An Zimo: "Do you deliberately predict the final exam for kindergarten students?"

"..."

"!!!"

This force pretends to give you full marks! !

The reporter held the microphone with an unsteady hand, adhering to the professional spirit and said the final words: "It looks like you are really a smart kid, and I hope you can get good grades in the college entrance examination in the future."

An Zimo turned his head and rolled his eyes. Even though he rolled his eyes very concealed and careful, he was finally shot by the camera. An Zimo was expressionless and arrogant and said: "You hope you will fail, I won't be in the future. College entrance examination."

"..."

"I will go straight to university in the next year."

"??"

"???"

After saying this, the family of three turned into the car and drove away, leaving the reporter and photographer in a daze facing the bottom of the car.

**

This interview was quickly broadcast on local channels. Smart netizens noticed this short magical interview at a glance. Adhering to the idea that happiness alone is not as good as the rest, netizens intercepted the interview video and posted it on the Internet, with the topic #我The next year will go straight to university#.

An Xiang, who first appeared in the video, had an unbelievable appearance and successfully attracted a wave of barrage. The interview that followed made the audience even more questionable.

[? ? ? ? ? ? ]

[I suspect she's not very clear-headed. ]

[I'm ready. Where can I get this kind of son? ]

[Wait, only I think she is familiar! ! ]

The audience was dumbfounded, An Xiang in the camera suddenly ran forward with excitement, and then An Zimo appeared in front of the audience.

The little guy looked arrogant, and the act of touching the top of his mother's head was like treating a small animal, petting and gentle, it is conceivable that the barrage would explode again.

[So sweet, so sweet, so sweet, I'm dead dead. ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhh! This is our little tiger! ! ]

[Mother-in-law! ! ! ]

[Go ahead, that's my mother-in-law! ! ]

The audience was immersed in the beauty of the children and couldn't help themselves, and they saw him bursting out golden sentences.

"Just so-so."

"There is no need to predict that kind of topic."

"I will go straight to university in the next year."

"???"

You are too arrogant, kid! !

Regardless of whether An Zimo in the video is telling the truth or not, this interview has become a real hit, and the enthusiasm jumped again and again, and finally squeezed out a certain traffic star and became the headline. Soon, netizens found that the cars on the roadside were familiar, but they were not familiar with a closer look. There are only three limited edition luxury cars of that style in China, and two of them are under the name of Pei Yizhou!

Later, the smart netizen zoomed in on the screenshot and finally saw Pei Yizhou standing in the corner.

——It turns out that the rich wife also wants to take the adult college entrance examination...

——The three members of this family are all blood. I believe this kid can go straight to college.

——Marketing methods, right? Want to fire? ?

——Be sober before you. Most of the entire Jiangcheng industry is owned by the Pei family and Anjia. They still use marketing?

——A family of three, Mr. Pei is the ugliest.

——Ahhhhh, I never expected to see our little tiger on the news, the little tiger is super cute! I don’t allow you to have never seen # Picking a Little Tiger#

——The young lady interviewed in the video is thinking about catfish, her painting is super cute! I often update my family’s daily routine, but I didn’t expect her to take the adult college entrance examination _(:3∠)_.

"..."

The sudden hot search once again brought popularity to Anxiang Weibo, and also caused a lot of trouble.

For example, I believe she just wants to be popular, so she deliberately poses at the entrance of the examination room, and even deliberately let her son cooperate with the interpretation. In the words, An Xiang has been described as a vicious woman who coaxes him by all means.

Those remarks had noses and eyes, and the next day a video named #裴以舟妻放拍# came second on the topic.

An Xiang doesn't care about the outside world, but she is disgusted by those keyboard men who think they have found the truth through the screen, and wantonly speak foul language to a child.

Mo Mo is her son, why do they scold him? !

An Xiang was anxious, and found a video from her mobile phone and posted it on her personal Weibo.

[Think catfish v: The clever little tiger teaches the fool cat mother, Mo Mo is my smartest and lovely baby. (video)]

At that time An Xiang was working on a problem, no matter what An Zimo said, she just couldn't. At that time, Pei Chen just came over, and found it interesting, so he secretly filmed the process. An wanted to replay it afterwards and found it interesting, so he specifically asked him to send it to her, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

In the video, An Xiang sits lazily at the desk, her face full of pain. An Zimo sitting next to her was very patient, using four or five solutions to the same problem, but--

"Little teacher, I don't know."

"Little teacher, I'm sleepy, can we sleep?"

An Zimo's face was cold: "No, no, no."

Ann wanted to see the soft and useless and came to the hard, so he slapped the table fiercely: "I'm your mother!"

"Oh."

"..."

The video is fifteen minutes long, and Pei Chen's magical laughter mixed in the background makes it laugh almost every minute.

——This logical thinking is really amazing. We little tigers are really geniuses, right?

——Ahhh, that formula can be applied to a problem I am studying. Is that a problem-solving idea developed by myself?

——No, no, no, no, the little tiger coldly refused Sanlian.

——Heizi has no heart, we little tiger don’t have to pose for photos at all, okay?

——I'm going to die of laughter, so my mother is the baby at home, isn't it?

...

Soon after, Weibo was reposted by a trumpet.

[Who said I am not a human forward: Mom is also my smartest and cute baby. ]

An Xiang vaguely felt that the name of this number was familiar, as if she had seen it in many places. She frowned, followed the vague memory to find the first Weibo she posted, and successfully found the comment of this number among the dense comments.

[Who said I am not a human being: good qwq. ]

She clicked on the second one.

[Who said I am not a human being: Come on qwq. ]

Article 3.

[Who said I am not a human being: You are the best. ]

Almost every first comment on Weibo comes from this number.

In other words...

Mo Mo has been following her from the beginning.

Suddenly, An Xiang felt astringent in her heart, and her inexplicable sourness and sadness suddenly occupied her mind. She blinked, and tears fell inexplicably.

She wiped away tears indiscriminately, got up and knocked on the door of An Zimo's room.

It is not past nine o'clock, and An Zimo is reading late at this time.

"Enter."

Ann wanted to push the door in.

A beautiful boy in printed pajamas nestled on the soft sofa bed with a thick book on his knees. He looked up at An Xiang, and immediately noticed her red eyes and wrinkled nose: "You cry Up?"

An Xiangwan said in a huff: "I didn't cry."

An Zimo is very clever. He immediately guessed the problem and said without hesitation: "If you find those comments annoying, I will black out their computers."

Hearing what he said, An Xiang laughed out of nowhere, rubbed his eyes and said, "Are you so good?"

"Small things." An Zimo said as he hacked into a certain id's computer. After emptying the ten gs in the other party's disk with a calm expression, he closed the computer and looked at her eyes: "I won't comfort people, but You can try it."

An wanted to sit next to An Zimo, reaching out to cage the other's small body in her arms.

An Zimo was a little uncomfortable, but did not refuse.

"Momo."

"Ok."

"Before Nono they said you hated me."

An Zimo's body stiffened, and his expression suddenly solidified.

An Xiang didn't miss the panic that flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and it was soft like moonlight flowing under his eyes. She gently rubbed her palm on top of An Zimo's head, and said softly, "But I know that is definitely not the truth."

An Zimo was a little surprised.

She said: "Mo Mo must have liked his mother very much before."

Because I like her, I pay attention to her every moment;

Because I like her, so I do not take the first place in the comments;

Because I like her, I can tolerate her stupidity and immaturity like now.

She hung her eyelashes, feeling guilty and lost: "Sorry Mo Mo, my memory accidentally lost you."

An Zimo's nose sore, and suddenly wanted to cry.