Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

Yin Guo smiled with two dimples: "Mommy, I heard what my classmate's father said. Read the latest chapter of vip\

It turns out that's the case, but my son is already amazing. He can actually remember this kind of material after hearing it once...

Genius! The little guy is a real genius!

Yin Yanyan was once again glad that she was so wise in keeping this child![

If she had done it with her eyes closed, there would have been one less genius in the world. What a waste of resources!

"Mommy, you were merciful to them. Otherwise, your left hook could have hit him directly on the temple and knocked him down. But you hit him on the eye socket, even though it could knock him down."

You were a black eye, but you gave the opponent a chance to backhand, and that’s how you bruised your arm.”

Yin Guo's little mouth was not idle, and he began to count the shortcomings of Yin Yanyan's boxing skills.

Yin Yanyan: "..."

The little guy could deduce so many things from just one wound, and he could also deduce that the two men were close to each other. It really left her speechless!

What on earth was this little guy reincarnated into?!

Martial arts master, or clothing industry boss? Or Sherlock Holmes?

She obviously taught him his boxing and martial arts skills. But only two years have passed, and the little guy has a tendency to catch up with her.

Apart from being slightly less powerful than her, both in terms of movement and speed, she has a posture that is better than the previous one.

It made her feel proud but also a little ashamed.

She is not a prodigy in martial arts. I remember that a folk master who touched her bones once said that her talent in martial arts is not very high and can only be regarded as a talent that can be created.

And her son is obviously a genius in this area.

The little guy's skills are not ordinary. Alas, this is the difference between genius and mediocrity. She can't be convinced...

I wonder if this boy’s father was also such a genius when he first learned martial arts?

Thinking of Ye Yanmo's almost terrifying skills, she sighed.

She must have learned from a folk master. His kung fu was not the ones she usually saw. It was very strange and powerful...

Ten of her tied together are no match for him.

If - if Yin Guo were to follow his father, his skills would probably be even better, right?

I was suddenly shocked, why did I suddenly think of that place?![

That person may never know that he has such a son in his life...

"Mommy, let's play a right or wrong game, shall we?" Yin Guo seemed to be very interested.

"Yeah, okay." Yin Yanyan replied. The two of them often play this kind of game, which is both educational and entertaining.

First it’s scissors versus hammer, whoever wins asks questions.

Playing this kind of game, Yin Yanyan started to win a lot, which made the little guy crazy.

But in the past year, the little guy has summed up his experience and lessons, and has won more times than Yin Yanyan.

Like this time, Yin Yanyan lost five times in a row.

Fortunately, the questions Yin Guo asked were very common questions.

For example, do you like your current job?

Do you like Guozi and Ling's father being together?

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