The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 126 How much does seven plus two equal?

"Grandpa's house has a seesaw, a trampoline, a slide, a swing..."

"Wow wow wow!!"

"I also raised horses and ponies. You can ride them when you get older."

"Wow wow wow! Yuanyuan wants to ride a horse too!!"

Mr. Yu, who was determined to leave just now, proudly counted the playgrounds he had built to entertain his grandson.

Humph, those brats don’t know how to appreciate them, so of course others will like them.

Hearing Yu Yuanyuan's support made Mr. Yu feel super happy, and he wished he could take her back to his home to play right away.

But today was the first time they met, and Yu Jinxiao wasn't here either. Mr. Yu still had some scruples and didn't do whatever he wanted.

but--

He has already put the bait out, and seeing how happy the little boy is, he must be full of expectations for the little amusement park he built.

Humph, are you still afraid that she won’t come in the future?

"Grandpa, grandpa, isn't your house super big?" Xiao Zaizai said, suddenly stretching his arms and making a super big circle.

Mr. Yu, who was sitting on the sofa, chuckled proudly: "Of course, it is bigger than your house. You will know when you go and take a look next time. You can run wherever you want. There is also a piece of grass and roses planted in the garden.

They are all expensive varieties and come in all colors.”

"Wow -" Yu Yuanyuan squatted at his feet, looking at Mr. Yu seriously and intently with her big beautiful eyes, "Yuanyuan wants to play, when can Yuanyuan go play duck!"

"Haha, go ask your dad."

"Can I go if dad agrees?"

"should."

"Then when Baba comes back, Yuanyuan will ask."

The old man and the young man successfully reached an agreement, and Yu Yuanyuan took out other things from the box to play with Mr. Yu.

We have already played with the building blocks, and Zaizai was afraid that he would get bored if he continued playing with the building blocks, so he thoughtfully changed to another way of playing.

"Grandpa, can we come to class?"

Set up the small classroom board, take out the small pointer, Teacher Yuanyuan starts the class!

Mr. Yu nodded, thinking that it would be good to learn mathematics, and regard it as preparation before entering school.

After taking off his cumbersome suit again, Mr. Yu was about to get up and go to the other side of the classroom, when he suddenly met the confused eyes of little Zaizai.

She had already picked up the pointer and stood by the class board, looking at Mr. Yu who was trying to take her place with a curious and puzzled look.

Although neither the old nor the child spoke, Mr. Yu's understanding ability suddenly came online and he got a hint: "Are you going to be a teacher?"

"Yes." Xiao Zaizai said confidently.

When we were at home, she was the teacher and her brother was the student.

This unwritten rule was regarded as a fixed standard in Yu Yuanyuan's heart.

OK.

It's all for fun anyway, Mr. Yu thinks it doesn't matter who becomes the teacher.

"Grandpa, please sit down," Xiao Zaizai pretended to push up his non-physical glasses, "Today Teacher Yuanyuan is going to teach... mathematics!"

Hey, this little guy is quite smart. He can teach mathematics.

Mr. Yu straightened his back, leaned on the sofa behind him, and tried his best to match the atmosphere of Xiao Zaizai's class.

That serious and unsmiling look is trying hard to adapt to his status as a student.

Sometimes the servants passing by thought this scene was very subtle.

They had never even seen Mr. Yu playing with two young masters. They didn't expect that on the first day they met Miss Yuanyuan, one and the other would hit it off immediately.

"This is...seven, this is...two," Yu Yuanyuan had to slow down even to recognize the numbers, and it took her little brain a few seconds to process them, "How much does seven plus two equal? ​​Grandpa, classmate, please answer

."

Mr. Yu thought this game was mentally retarded, but Zaizai's expression was very serious, and he was embarrassed to disappoint the child.

"The answer is nine." Hey, even Yu Yingze knows this question, and it would be overkill for an old man like him.

Yu Yuanyuan stared at the board for a long time and shook her head: "That's not right."

ha??

Seven plus two is not nine?

How much can that be?

(End of chapter)