The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

Xiao Leyu's babyhood.

He has always been called a fairy baby by Lu Mian.

The little guy seldom cries. When he is hungry, he will make two "ahhhhh". When he is sleepy, he will take a self-rest. When he wakes up, he will stare at the toys on the crib for a long time.

Occasionally, he would cry a few times, and Lu Mian would hold him in his arms and talk to him about the stock market or basic programming theory to distract him.

Every time, Xiao Leju opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Mian without blinking.

After rubbing her mother's arms, she stopped crying.

Until later, Lu Mian found that every time the little guy cried, it was when Xiao Qimo was not at home.

She was very emotional, but Director Qi would take the children.

Director Qi brought the baby, and Xiao Leku never made no noise.

She brought the baby, and the little guy cried from time to time.

Hey, headache.

——

When Xiao Leyu was two years old.

During the Chinese New Year, the little guy received a red envelope and received a soft hand.

There are not only big red envelopes from Grandpa and the others, but also red envelopes and gifts from many people including Goddess Yeling and Uncle Ye Jinwen, Goddess Sui Yuan, Uncle Sikongjian, Uncle Yu.

He sat alone while the adults were chatting, quietly counting the banknotes in the red envelope.

One by one, piles of small money piled up next to the little guy.

He is young and has a lot of wealth.

Xiao Qimo turned his eyes to see his son counting money, and walked to him silently.

This kid receives so many red envelopes, not all of it comes from the favors of his beloved wife.

The brat will sit back and enjoy his success.

For the son, it is better to use it to please his wife.

He hummed softly and stretched out his hand, "Children can't carry huge amounts of property. Give the money to Dad, and Dad will save it for you."

Xiao Leku first wrote down the number 128, and then raised his head, looking at his biological father who had taken him in amazement, and couldn't believe how he even lied to the children's money.

Xiao Qimo frowned, "It's not that I won't give it to you, I will pay it back when you grow up."

"No, I save it myself." Xiao Leyu shook his head resolutely.

Having been cheated by my relatives a lot, I have long learned to be smart.

The milky voice of milky voice attracted Xiao Huazun's attention.

Xiao Hua Zun hurt his grandson as painful as his eyes, and rushed towards him, shouting Xiao Qimo.

"How can you even grab your child's money! When you were a kid, I didn't let you hand in a red envelope!"

Xiao Huazun protected Xiao Leju, and Qi Zhen and Xiao Jianli also walked over to help the child speak.

Xiao Leyu glanced at his father with a blue-eyed face, sighed like a little adult, and said in an unclear milky voice: "Dad, I really envy you."

Xiao Qimo's forehead jumped suddenly.

The little guy continued: "Envy you for having such a generous and loving father. I am different, hey..."

When Xiao Huazun heard this, he immediately became happy: "Hahaha, my grandson can really speak!"

Don't mention Qi Zhen feel so distressed, "How come my dear grandson is so miserable and so unlucky..."

Xiao Qimo:? ? ?

Xiao Qimo pursed his lips and stared at the two-year-old little bun. He learned how to stom on him at a young age, and he was indeed a little bunny who came for revenge!

"You are too young, and you won't spend any money for you! It's not as good as..."

Xiao Qimo, who was about to borrow flowers to present the Buddha, didn't finish his words. The little guy said first: "Then I will give it to my mother!"

Xiao Leyu smiled and held all the red envelopes in front of Lu Mian like a treasure.

"To mom." Who wouldn't please mom anymore?

Xiao Qimo:...

Xiao Leju hugged Lu Mian's legs, and looked up in expectation. "Mom, will you accompany me to sleep tonight?"

Lu Mian did not answer him, nor did he get to the true demands of his son.

A faint glance at his assets, touched his chin and said solemnly: "If your money is invested in the stock market, your assets can be up to five times. Do you want to learn? I will teach you."

Everyone:?

Xiao Leyu:? ? ?

Mom, I just want you to sleep with me, I don't want to study.

——

When Xiao Leyu was three years old.

Holding a foreign version of "Principles of Economics", the little guy ran to his mother's questions in a hurry.

For example, what does this word mean, and what does this sentence mean?

After turning a few pages, Lu Mian threw the book aside speechlessly, "Why does your dad show you this kind of book?"

After finishing speaking, she held the child's shoulder and explained seriously: "You are only three years old and you are not yet learning these things. Go, mom will take you to play."

How can children not like to play?

Especially under the squeeze of his father, it is rare for him to be alone with his mother. Xiao Leku lighted his little head happily, so touched that he wanted to cry.

My mother still loves him the most!

Pidian Pidian followed her mother out, but didn't want to—

The martial arts field of Chixiazong.

Lu Mian pointed to a row of country M spies who had just been caught by the disciples in the clan and said to him: "Son, when you are growing up now, it is better to learn how to keep fit than to read a book."

The spies shivered.

Xiao Lehu was stunned.

In order to establish the correct three views for her son, Lu Mian explained: "Don't worry, they are all bad people, and my mother never bullies innocent people."

The spies took over all Lu Mian's moves with tears.

The vomiting of blood and the broken bones were extremely tragic, forcing the spies to surrender one after another and be lenient.

Lu Mian took the little guy with one hand to sit on the wooden stake, and asked, "Have you learned these tricks?"

Xiao Leku, who was afraid of being beaten, was weak, pitiful and helpless.

Mom, I think you look like the biggest bad guy...

Other people's homes are maternal love like water, why is his family's maternal love like water... soil erosion?

night.

Xiao Leju was called to the study by Xiao Qimo alone.

"Why didn't you read this book?" The man tapped his slender fingers on the book "Principles of Economics" and asked faintly.

His tone and attitude were not harsh, but Xiao Leyu knew from an early age that his father's love for him was like oxygen in the Himalayas, very thin.

"Mom said I'm still young, don't look at this." The little guy's words are not so clear yet, but they are also secretly competing.

Xiao Qimo glanced at his son, feeling clear in his heart.

He didn't feel annoyed. He turned a few pages gracefully with his long fingers, and said in confusion, "Is that right? When I was three years old, I already followed your grandfather to the company to audit."

Although at that time it was because his parents thought he was superfluous, his grandfather had no choice but to raise him by his side, wherever he went, and wherever he went.

"Moreover." The man smiled coldly: "Open your mouth and shut your mouth,'My mother said'. This kind of man is called Ma Baonan in society."

Don't think he can't see that this kid is a hidden complaint.

Xiao Leku suddenly raised his head, clenching his small fist in shock and anger.

"I see." He hugged the book, turned heavy and walked away.

"Wait." Xiao Qimo shouted.

The child is a child after all, and he thought that his father had found out in his conscience that he was going to keep him, but he did not expect--

Xiao Qimo smoothly gave him a complete set of financial books on the bookshelf, "Come on, dad thinks you can!"

Xiao Lehu held a heavy book and was under great pressure.

Sure enough, my father loves like a mountain... a landslide.

He returned to his room, and when he passed Lu Mian's bedroom, the little guy looked at his mother with nostalgia and determination.

"Mom, when I become stronger, I will take you back!"

——

When Xiao Leyu was four years old.

Stay at my grandmother's house during summer vacation.

Yunsang dismantled a popsicle for him, and took one himself. The two sat on the steps in front of everyone, eating the popsicles and chatting.

"Nephew, don't be stubborn all day, just smile!"

Yunsang stared at his nephew like a little adult, took a mouthful of popsicles, and raised his hand to rub the little guy's head.

This kid looked like a dad when he was a child, and became more like a mother when he grew up. Yun Sang liked it more and more, and gave Xiao Leju all the love that was missing in his childhood Lu Mian.

Xiao Leyu said indifferently, "Uncle, I am not a three-year-old anymore."

"Puff, yes, yes, you are four years old." Yunsang shook his shoulders and laughed so much that his whole body was shaking. Didn't his sister be so serious when she was a child?

"Tell your uncle, what are you worried about?"

Xiao Leyu obediently took a small bite of the popsicle and asked sincerely.

"Uncle, can you beat my dad?"

"..."

The popsicle in Yunsang's hand was not sweet in an instant, "Ahem, which aspect do you mean?"

"Anything."

Yunsang thought that this kid would not pick, but the key is...

"In this world, only your mother can beat your dad!"

Xiao Leyu nodded, looking like this as expected.

Obviously she is still a four-year-old milk doll, but there is a kind of stability that does not belong to his age. Coupled with his exquisite features and good-looking appearance, he is definitely a copy of Xiao Qimo or a copy of Lu Mian.

Yunsang stared at his nephew curiously, "Why, did your dad bully you? Tell your uncle that your uncle can still crush him in aura!"

"Um...no."

The education Xiao Leku received from an early age was: a man who loves to complain is not a real man.

Although he was only four years old, he was already a man of his own.

After all, Xiao Leyu sighed, "I just feel that my life is like an accident. I didn't leave enough time for my parents to prepare, so I came in a hurry."

"..."

Yunsang was stunned. Is this what a four-year-old child can say? !

What happened to the nephew?

It wasn't until the popsicles melted and the sugar water flowed into his hands that he came back to his senses.

The child's intuition is not wrong, isn't Xiao Leju just an accident!

Being pregnant by accident, born unexpectedly, Xiao Qimo's recognition of Xiao Leku's son was entirely in the face of Mianmian.

However, even if Yunsang was straight, he would not say these things to children.

The man swallowed the remaining popsicles and took out his phone with a smile.

"My nephew, don't think so much, kids should have fun. Come on, uncle will give you a complete childhood."

He opened one of the most popular games at the moment and took over Xiao Leju.

"This game was developed by your Uncle Lu Xi. Do you like it?"

Xiao Leyu glanced faintly, then took his mobile phone and logged on to his account.

Yunsang tilted his head to see: Full level? ? ?

Damn it, he pretended it!

Xiao Leyu wasn't in the mood to talk about these silly things to his uncle, got up and swept the dust on his buttocks, and left.

"By the way, uncle." After a few steps, the little guy suddenly turned his head back and said lightly: "You are not too young anymore, hurry up and find a partner."

The family members are all in pairs, but the uncle is a single dog. Uncle has no companions, so he can only come to him.

But he is also very busy. He has to learn cultural classes, learn programming, stock trading, boxing...

Yunsang looked at his nephew like an earthquake.

He was even urged to marry by a 14-year-old child? !

"You stinky boy, wait, I'll find you an aunt back!"