I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

Pei Yizhou's work efficiency was extremely high, so he sorted out the house the next afternoon and went through the formalities for Zimo's admission to the kindergarten.

He couldn't come here for work, so he sent special assistants to accompany him throughout the process.

The community that An Xiang will live in next is called Lijingjiangshan, which is the location she fancyed at first.

The special assistant led the two into the door, helped carry the luggage in, and then put down the keys: "It's almost ready. If you need anything else, tell me, I'll make preparations right away."

This duplex high-rise building has a total of more than 400 square meters, with elegant decoration and complete furnishings.

Ann wanted to turn around randomly. The only thing she was dissatisfied with was the bed in the bedroom. She scratched her head and said to the special assistant embarrassedly: "Can you help me change the bed in the bedroom and the children's room into a coffin? I'll pay for the money. ."

The special assistant was taken aback and nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll do it right away, do I need anything else?"

"It's gone, thank you Mr. Pei for helping me."

The special assistant nodded, turned and left.

He had just left the first second, and then someone cautiously pushed the unclosed door from the outside.

Those eyes slid around twice, and finally broke in quietly when no one noticed.

"Think about it, elder sister, it's really you?!"

This voice was very surprised, more of a surprise.

An wanted to turn her head, staring at the young boy's face, and then said in surprise for a long time: "Pei Chen? Do you live here too?"

"Yes, I live opposite. This is also our house."

Pei Chen didn't recognize the birth. After answering, he walked in and looked around, and sat down on the sofa, "Yes, very good." After finishing talking, he smiled and looked at Xiang An thinking, "Is my grandfather sold you the house? ?"

Only one of them lived in the whole building, and Pei Chen felt strange when he saw the people who moved in from the other side.

His eyes were simple, and Ann couldn't say yes or no.

"I didn't see that my grandfather is really a good person, but sister An Xiang, I am very happy that you can change your mind." Pei Chen was very hearted and didn't think it was a ghost. "Now the house is so hard to find, it's easy for you to be a girl. If you are deceived, you will live here in the future, I will cover it." After saying that Yang chin, his expression was arrogant.

An Xiang looked away with a guilty conscience, and said nothing.

"Mo Mo, come and play with Brother." Pei Chen waved to An Zimo.

This title makes An Xiang's heart sceptical.

She suddenly remembered that if Pei Chen was called Grandpa Pei Yizhou, in terms of seniority, he would be called An Zimo...Grandpa.

Her face changed again and again, her thoughts were indescribably complicated.

"Think about my sister, I'm hungry, can I eat with you today?"

Ann wanted to nod, and then thought of the two children: "Yes, call Nono and the others."

"My younger siblings went to the event, and they won't be back in two days." After a pause, "Why don't you call my grandfather, or he will definitely not eat at night."

Pei Chen is a filial grandson.

Pei Yizhou helped his beloved girl find a stable place, and he would treat him to thank you in any sense. Moreover, Pei Yizhou eats work as a meal, and his three meals a day are always casual. Even if the vampire's body is strong, he can't help it.

and…

Pei Chen looked at An Xiang with a red ear. He wanted Grandpa Grandpa to know that she was different from those coquettish **** outside. An Xiang was completely different. She was good-looking and kind, and she was worthy of Pei's family!

The storm in Pei Chen's brain was violent.

In just one minute, I thought about getting married, about the name of the child, and the gender of the second child from eating.

An Zimo listened in the whole process, and because of being too funny, even his teeth became less uncomfortable.

"An Zimo, what are you laughing at?"

An Zimo's lips were habitually curled with mockery, and said, "I didn't laugh."

"you have."

"I do not have."

"Nonsense, you were laughing at me just now, why are you laughing at me?" Pei Chen's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw An Zimo laughing at him. He also knows that he is not as smart as this kid, but he can be teased if he can't speak?

"I just feel bad."

Seeing Pei Chen look suspicious, An Zimo turned his head and opened his mouth to him, shook the tooth that couldn't be lost in front of him, and said vaguely: "Look." It's okay if you don't touch it, just touch it. It itches badly again.

An Zimo jumped off the sofa and took the schoolbag.

Pei Chen frowned when she saw it and asked, "How old are you?"

An Zimo: "Not four years old."

Pei Chen pondered for a while, "That's not right, how can you change your teeth at the age of four?"

"..."

Hold!

But the **** is a discerning person!

An Zimo was so excited that he burst into swearing, put his bones down, looked at Pei Chen seriously, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Right, I think I should go to the hospital."

In the next second, I heard Pei Chen say:

"There are no people, but other things are not necessarily so, it's hard to say."

"...??"

God **** hard to say!

Is it possible that there are intelligent creatures besides humans in this world?

Rebirth in the wrong time and space is weird enough, An Zimo doesn't want to end up being even a person.

"Think about my sister, do you want to take Zimo to see the tooth? It's not normal for him to lose his teeth at his age!"

Seeing that Pei Chen took the initiative to speak for him, An Zimo nodded with satisfaction, assuming that his grandfather didn't care for this grandson in vain.

"No need." An wanted to remove the bone from Zimo's hand, and replaced him with another one and continued to chew.

Pei Chen was taken aback, and was successfully persuaded.

Yeah, it's just a tooth replacement, and he has also changed it. At that time, Pei Yizhou's favorite antique furniture was broken. Fortunately, a big wolf dog was raised in the family, which succeeded in helping him.

"Aren't you asking your grandpa to come over? Then you call now to ask him if he has time, and then I will prepare."

"okay."

Pei Chen dialed the WeChat call without saying a word, and was hung up in the next second.

Pei Chen had expected this result for a long time, so he pretended to type and asked: [I'm here with sister An Xiang, grandpa, would you like to have dinner? Ignore this message if I am busy. ]

[Pei Yizhou: Yes]

Seconds back.

No punctuation marks.

Pei Chen is dumbfounded, [Are you busy? ]

[Pei Yizhou: Finished the homework? ]

"..."

[Pei Chen: Don't talk about homework, it hurts our father's feelings. ]

But this also reminded Pei Chen.

When An wanted to go out to buy groceries, he was anxious to open his hands to An Zimo, "Homework."

An Zimo also spread his hands: "Money."

Pei Chen: "..." This little kid is too realistic!

He gritted his teeth, took out a card and threw it in his hand.

An Zimo did not hesitate, took out the exercise book from his schoolbag and threw it over.

Pei Chen couldn't wait to turn over the homework and smacked at the content, "Fuck! Can you really imitate the notes?!" If he didn't know before, he would really think he wrote the notes when he was sleepwalking. Besides, Pei Chen also discovered that An Zimo deliberately wrote a lot of wrong questions, all of which were easy mistakes he made earlier.

"Brilliant boy." Pei Chen stared at him incredulously, "You are so awesome, does your mother know?"

An Zimo gnawed at the bone irritably, "Don't tell him."

"I won't talk, I won't talk." Pei Chen vaguely felt that An Zimo's relationship with An Xiang is not very good. After all, he is an outsider, and it is not easy to deal with other people's housework in detail.

Pei Chen happily stuffed the homework back into his schoolbag, sighed contentedly, so that he could have a business with Pei Yizhou.

"How much money is in this card?"

Pei Chen thought for a while and said, "Five or six thousand, probably."

Five or six thousand?

Not enough.

An Zimo pondered for a few seconds and asked, "Do you have a computer at home?"

"Yes, you need to use it."

"Ok."

"When your mother comes back, I will talk to her and say you are playing with me. Sister An Xiang will definitely agree."

An Zimo was very pleased.

As long as Pei Chen plays cover, what he does next is logical.

An wanted to buy groceries soon, and learned that An Zimo was going to Pei Chen's house and did not stop him, so he went to the kitchen to cook after a few instructions.

An Zimo held the bone in his small hand and followed Pei Chen into the opposite door.

This house is a temporary residence for their three brothers and sisters for the convenience of going to school, and Pei Yizhou occasionally stays overnight.

Pei Chen went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer. Considering An Zimo's height, he deliberately adjusted the height of the gaming chair upward. When he sat up, he asked curiously: "Do you want to play games? Do you want to give you a steam account? Or PS4, or switch, I have everything here!"

An Zimo didn't speak, and ten short white fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard.

His expression was silent and he stared at the screen without squinting.

The websites that An Zimo opened were all foreign languages ​​that Pei Chen couldn't understand, and there were also things similar to coding.

His expression changed, and finally realized that something was wrong, and was deeply shocked: "You, aren't you the kind of hacker described in the novel? What kind of genius baby, the kind of IQ 500."

Reading the four books and five classics at the age of one, building a business empire at the age of two, and becoming a legend in the hacker world at the age of three.

The more Pei Chen thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible!

An Zimo rolled his eyes at him, "I miss you too much."

"Then you are..."

"make money."

"?"

Just as there will be competitions in reality, the underground network will also hold many computer competitions about code deciphering. There is no limit to the competition, no time limit, no limit to participants, free and quick money, and natural risks are also high.

An Zimo has registered an account. You need to bet funds to participate in the competition. The website will automatically send the betting funds to the winner's account. A 20% handling fee will be deducted when withdrawing cash.

Considering that his body may not be able to keep up with his brain speed, An Zimo decided to participate in the challenge.

There are a hundred rounds of the challenge, and the more difficult it goes up, the more money will naturally be won. Participants can retire freely within 30 rounds; if they want to retire, they are allowed to pay all the money they have won.

An Zimo was not greedy, so he decided to save up to 30,000 and stop.

He is smart and learns everything fast. I was severely suppressed by my mother in the previous life, so I learned the code secretly, trying to make some money to escape from my mother, but my mother saw through it.

An Zimo recalled the past while concentrating on deciphering the opposite program.

The flashing English on the computer screen made Pei Chen's head hurt for a while, "You kid said that you are not a genius baby? What is this?"

An Zimo didn't speak, and in a blink of an eye he won the fifth round, and the 5,000 he had invested earlier had already earned 25,000.

An Zimo stopped in time and ordered to retire.

He looked up at Pei Chen, threatening with a blank face, "You can't tell my mother, or I'll tell her that you want to be my stepdad, and tell your grandfather that you are forcing me to do your homework. "

"Fuck?!" Pei Chen jumped, "Why is your kid so insidious?"

An Zimo sneered, "If you listen to me, I can help you fight for it."

As for what to fight for, it didn't say.

Pei Chen naturally thought of that aspect, smiled stupidly, stepped forward and picked up An Zimo, rubbing that beautiful face with his big hands, "Cheng Chengcheng, brother, don't tell me, then you first tell me, why are you so smart? ?"

An Zimo pointed upwards, his tone was casual and reasonable: "Then you have to ask God."

"..."

So arrogant.

I really want to punch someone.