I Raised a Big Boss in the ’90s

Chapter 62

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Zhang Zhi looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief. She wore a yellow Hong Kong-style lapel, a pair of white high heels, her hair was permed into small curls, and she was wearing exquisite makeup. Although her facial features were not beautiful and her figure was not good, But in this outfit, she looks like she belongs to a wealthy family.

Zhang Zhi stared at her for a long time, and the more he looked, the more familiar she felt. Why did this girl look so much like Su Yuanyuan, the elementary school teacher he dumped not long ago

How could it be Su Yuanyuan! Su Yuanyuan is obviously working as a substitute teacher in the county town! His parents were both employees of state-owned enterprises, and they had been very discerning since he was a child. When his family introduced Su Yuanyuan to him, he had always looked down on her. He felt that Su Yuanyuan came from a bad family background and was not good at dressing up and could not be taken out. The person in front of him was not like her. Su Yuanyuan looks exactly the same, but they are clearly different.

Zhang Zhi walked while watching and almost hit a tree.

"Zhang Zhi, what's wrong with you?" asked a friend next to him.

Zhang Zhi was startled and shook his head subconsciously, no, that couldn't be Su Yuanyuan. How could Su Yuanyuan dress up like a wealthy daughter and walk on the streets of the provincial capital? Moreover, the people living nearby are not ordinary people. There is no way Su Yuanyuan can live here.

Hearing the familiar name, Su Yuanyuan turned around with obvious surprise in her eyes, "Zhang Zhi?"

Zhang Zhi's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. It turned out to be Su Yuanyuan!

Su Yuanyuan couldn't help curling her lips when she saw Zhang Zhi's expression. Zhang Zhi didn't take her seriously before, but now he looks at her with such stunning eyes. But she is no longer the Su Yuanyuan she used to be. She is the Ye family member. The young lady is surrounded by Ye Chendong and his ilk. She has a higher vision. Looking at someone of Zhang Zhi's level, she will not be as ignorant as she was at the beginning.

Su Yuanyuan smiled: "Why did you come to the provincial capital?"

Zhang Zhi said blankly: "I'm here to study, but you are here. Why are you here?"

Su Yuanyuan felt indescribably happy. She pointed to the gate of the compound and said with a smile: "You don't know yet? I was picked up by my adoptive parents. My biological parents are from the Ye family. I am from the Ye family." Rich lady."

Zhang Zhi was so shocked that he couldn't speak. After Su Yuanyuan left, his local friend was surprised and said: "A young lady from the Ye family? The Ye family in this compound?"

Zhang Zhi was a little confused, "Is the Ye family very powerful?"

"More than that, she's awesome!" The friend asked again, "Tell me first, what is your relationship with her."

Zhang Zhi told what happened. He heard Zhang Zhi say that he kicked Su Yuanyuan away. When he looked down on Su Yuanyuan, his friend looked at him with a heartbroken look and said, "Zhang Zhi, you are so ignorant. She is ordinary." Yes, but that is the daughter of the Ye family! I heard that all the children in this generation of the Ye family are boys, and such a girl is like holding it in the palm of my hand. Also, do you know what kind of family the Ye family is? ? Let me first give you popular science from the Ye family’s old man Ye Zhuozheng and the old lady. I think they were the first generation back then... "

After hearing what his friend said, Zhang Zhi went crazy. He walked back to the dormitory in a daze, still unable to recover from his friend's words. Su Yuanyuan, whom he had always looked down on, not only became more fashionable and beautiful, but also had a huge change in identity. Miss Qianjin, a family like the Ye family that ordinary people would never be able to reach in their lifetime, was missed by him like this. It felt like buying a 200 million lottery ticket and knowing that he had won when the lottery was drawn, but that lottery ticket But he lost it by mistake.

It’s fine if you don’t know you’ve won the lottery. How can you balance your mind if you know you’ve won the lottery but missed out on such wealth

Su Weiwei got up early and looked out the window of the master bedroom. At around six o'clock, the morning sun was filled with an unspeakable vitality. The greening of this villa is very good. Every morning, the sound of chirping birds comes from the garden. Su Weiwei gets up and opens the curtains, wakes up the children to have breakfast and goes to the yard for activities.

My younger sister has recently become obsessed with reading storybooks. Su Weiwei installed a bookshelf for her at home and bought hundreds of books. My younger sister holds the books and reads them every day. The little girl who used to chatter seems to have grown up in an instant. Dreaming in a book all day long.

She suddenly stopped talking. Su Weiwei was not used to it, and Qingcheng was even less used to it.

Early in the morning, Tingcheng stared at Liang Xiaomei who was reading a book, wondering what she was thinking about.

Su Weiwei suddenly smiled and asked: "Chengcheng, do you still remember what dad looks like?"

Tingcheng blinked and shook his head. He didn't remember his father. Sometimes when his father was mentioned in picture books, he would try hard to remember his father. Although he couldn't remember his father's appearance, he couldn't help but pretend to be Uncle He. Face.

Su Weiwei smiled, touched her son's head, and couldn't help but wonder, since Qingcheng is four years old but still doesn't speak, should she take him to the hospital

"Chengcheng, you need to talk to mommy more. Mommy wants to hear Qingcheng call mommy."

Ting Teng pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling.

Su Weiwei laughed and said: "Chengcheng's voice must be very nice. My mother's biggest wish is to hear her call her mother."

Tingcheng tried hard to open her mouth. Those words were very simple for him. He could write all the words, but once he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

Su Weiwei frowned and took him to the hospital after eating. It was not a weekend and there were not many people in the hospital. As soon as Su Weiwei took Cengcheng's hand and entered the door, she heard Cengcheng pointing in one direction and shouting several times.

Su Weiwei was stunned. It wasn't until Qingcheng rushed over and hugged each other that she realized that she and He Donglin were not just destined for each other.

He Donglin didn't expect such a coincidence. He picked up Qingcheng with a clear smile in his eyes, "Do you miss uncle?"

Tingcheng nodded seriously and put her arms around He Donglin's neck, holding on tightly.

He Donglin could feel the child's heartfelt dependence. He hugged Qingcheng with one hand and took the time to ask, "Are you feeling well?"

Su Weiwei shook his head, "I want to bring Qingcheng to see the tongue."

"Tongue?"

"Chengchen has never been able to speak, and can only speak a single word occasionally. He is already four years old. I am very worried. I heard that some children have their tongues stuck at the base and need to be cut before they can speak. I want to take him to see him. Look, is there a certain part that hasn't developed well?" After saying that, Su Weiwei raised her eyebrows, "What about you? Are you sick?"

He Donglin looked at her for a moment and whispered: "I'm here to visit the patient. Come on, I'll accompany you there."

Su Weiwei didn't refuse. After all, he was Qingcheng's biological father, and it was not her responsibility to raise the child alone. No matter whether He Donglin was with the heroine or not in the future, the child would always be his, right? How can anyone not be responsible for sprinkling water after sowing

After registering, I only waited a few minutes before it was Chengcheng's turn. He Donglin held the child and sat on a stool. The doctor carefully examined the child and asked Chengcheng some questions before saying, "There is no obvious problem. Being able to speak a single word occasionally proves that he is not mute. Some children just speak slowly."

Su Weiwei was a little anxious, "I thought it was nothing at first, but I'm already 4 years old. Isn't it too late?"

The doctor smiled and criticized: "Is it too late at the age of 4? I have several patients who can only speak when they are in the upper class. Now they are also studying abroad. Don't worry, I think this child is also smart, as long as he is not mute." "

The doctor glanced at He Donglin and explained: "The father of the child should also take responsibility. He should not be always busy with work and lack communication. At this time, he should set a father's example and play more games and communicate with the child. Maybe when He will say it.”

He Donglin responded skillfully: "I know."

The doctor looked at him with a teachable look, "Okay, let's observe him for a while. In short, take your children out more, interact with more people, and pay more attention and company to your parents."

As soon as Su Weiwei left the hospital, she received a paging message, saying that there was something wrong with Qingcheng and her little sister at school, and she was asked to deal with it.

This was a big deal, and Su Weiwei didn't dare to neglect it, but Qingcheng hugged He Donglin tightly and wouldn't let go.

He Donglin lowered his eyes and stared at the little man in his arms who was extremely attached to him. He rarely gave in, "I will take him to my place first. You will pick him up after you finish?"

When He Donglin raised this question, he realized that he was being abrupt. He was not a child, so why should Su Weiwei believe him

Unexpectedly, Su Weiwei quickly said: "Okay, you can take it with you! I'll pick it up after I finish."

"..." Aren't you afraid that he will abduct someone

So, He Donglin carried Qingcheng to his residence. He Donglin rents in an old community in the 1980s. The houses in this community have been around for more than ten years and are not new. However, the staff in this community are simple and the residents all know each other. It is very humane and the surrounding supporting facilities are mature. He Donglin lives there. I haven't moved away since I got used to it.

"Uncle, this is a bit small." There was a small wardrobe in a simple room, and a low stool beside the bed. Other than that, the room was empty, with nothing else. "Do you think uncle has too little stuff and you're not used to it?"

Qingcheng shook her head, Su Weiwei liked to throw things away, and their house was also very empty. Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he felt comfortable being empty.

There are no stools here, so Qingcheng can only sit on the bed.

"As uncle's first visitor, may I ask, little Qingcheng, what would you like to eat? Will uncle wash the fruit for you?" He Donglin squatted down and looked at him at eye level, as if he regarded him as a distinguished guest of high status.

Tingcheng immediately became happy. His mother was also very kind to him. But in her eyes, he seemed to be just a child. But Uncle He was different. He would treat him as an equal and talk to him as a man. He was very Like this feeling.

He gestured with his hand, and He Donglin pretended not to understand. "apple?"

Qingcheng shook her head.

"banana?"

Qingcheng continued to shake her head.

"tangerine?"

Qingcheng shook even harder.

"Ah... I know! It's watermelon, right?"

Ting Teng was almost anxious. After gesticulating for a long time, He Donglin still didn't understand. For a long time, Ting Teng pursed her lips and turned her head away, too lazy to pay attention to him.

He Donglin laughed and said, "You little clever guy, it seems that the method of provoking generals is useless to you. Then can you promise my uncle that you can learn to speak by yourself?"

Chengcheng was indifferent.

He Donglin pondered: "If you are right, my uncle will take you to the amusement park. Have you been to the amusement park? There are a lot of fun things there... "

Tingcheng's eyes lit up, and she finally tried to speak with difficulty: "West...red...like."

He Donglin paused slightly and looked at Qingcheng in surprise. Didn't Su Weiwei just say that Qingcheng could only speak a single word? But what did he hear just now? Chengcheng actually said three words in a row. Although the pronunciation was unclear and a bit strange, Chengcheng could obviously speak them.

He Donglin laughed: "So, you just don't like talking?"

Qingcheng snorted and didn't answer directly. He didn't want to tell others. He really didn't want to become as noisy as Liang Xiaomei. Besides, talking was really troublesome. Everyone in the family knew what he was talking about, so he didn't need it at all. People can understand what he means by speaking, so why should he bother

He Donglin really couldn't do anything to him, so he said warmly: "You learn to speak well, and my uncle will take you out to play. But, Qingcheng, your father..."

He Donglin asked tentatively. He had already guessed when Su Weiwei was selling pagers. If there was a family of three, which man would trust a woman to take care of her children to make money? He guessed that Su Weiwei was divorced, but after Qingcheng pointed to the sky, he realized that he had guessed wrong.

He Donglin was slightly surprised, "Your father passed away?"

Qingcheng nodded sensibly, staring at He Donglin closely with a pair of black eyes, flashing with tears.

There is no problem with Liang Xiaomei's borrowing, but the problem is with Chengcheng's. Qingcheng studied in the first grade in the countryside. Su Weiwei originally wanted to transfer to the city and continue the first-grade course, but the elementary school here is very strict and cannot go to school if he is under 8 years old. Even if you have the intention to accept it, you cannot break the rules.

"Your child is indeed smart. It is not a big problem for him to go to the first grade. However, if a 4-year-old child goes to the first grade, his happiness will be gone. I suggest you think carefully. The upbringing of gifted children is always better than that of ordinary children. Children have to pay more attention." The grade director said seriously.

Su Weiwei was very grateful that he would consider it carefully, but Qingcheng's IQ was so high that he had a photographic memory. During the previous winter vacation, Liang Weidong taught him to read the text, and he actually recited all the ancient poems and essays in high school. The handwriting is not bad. If such a child goes to kindergarten step by step, it will be a waste. Let Chengcheng play games in kindergarten like an ordinary child? Obviously, Chengcheng is not very interested in those ordinary games. He seems to prefer more challenging puzzle games.

"This is how to do?"

The grade director shook his head and said: "You can't accept students who are too young. Our school does not have gifted classes. You can go to other schools and ask."

This worries Su Weiwei so much that sending Qingcheng back to kindergarten is definitely more in line with his age and development characteristics, but the problem is that he himself is unwilling to go to kindergarten.

It is also very painful to not have a common language with peers. Su Weiwei does not want to impose pain on her children because she thinks it will be good for her children. But she is just an ordinary person. How can she understand what people with high IQs are doing? Pigs can't understand why humans like to giggle at a piece of glowing glass.

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When Su Weiwei went to pick up Qingcheng from He Donglin's place, when she chatted with him about this moment, He Donglin said solemnly: "Children like Qingcheng need special education methods. I can help you find out."

"Thank you." Su Weiwei asked Chengcheng on the way back, "Do you want to go back to kindergarten?"

Qingcheng shook her head.

“Isn’t it fun to play games in kindergarten?”

Qingcheng continued to shake her head. Those classmates didn't look very smart. He was really not interested in children's songs and clapping games. He liked caring for mental patients and learning from the two old grandfathers and watching them be surprised because he knew calculus. Silly.

At the same time, the Ye family also received news that the family members were discussing Qingcheng's schooling.

"It must be better for us to teach ourselves!" Ye Zhuozheng said.

He is working for the country now simply because he can't let go of this task. Otherwise, he would have retired many years ago at his age and raising a child would not be a big problem.

"Wei Wei won't hand Qingcheng over to us. After all, we haven't recognized our relatives yet." Ye Xueer reminded.

"Then admit it!" The old man clapped his thigh and said angrily: "I have thought about my granddaughter for so many years, and my heart aches from thinking about it. I have found her, but I still can't admit it! Where is Ye Chendong! When will you finish the investigation?"

Ye Chendong pulled his tie expressionlessly and turned a deaf ear, "Come on, Qingcheng's education is a big problem."

"No! I taught him calculus a few days ago, and he actually knew it. This kid surprised me so much." As soon as Ye Xueer finished speaking, Cai Yun, who was coming back from shopping for groceries, frowned and said, "What calculus?"

The room fell into an eerie silence, and Ye Xueer quickly made up for it: "I recently discovered a genius child who is only 4 years old and has an IQ of over 150. He can do calculus. He doesn't want to go to kindergarten, so his parents came to ask my opinion. This is not..."

Cai Jun didn't doubt it either. He frowned and said, "If you can do calculus at such a young age, your IQ must be very high. I think of South Korea's Kim Eun-young."

"Jin Enrong?" The old man frowned.

"Yes, this person is one of the people with the highest IQ in history. It is said that his IQ is as high as 210. He is certified as the smartest person in the world. He learned calculus at the age of 3 and solved many calculus problems on Japanese TV live broadcast at the age of 5. He speaks four languages, was doing research at NASA at the age of 7, and received his PhD at the age of 15.”

The whole family listened attentively.

Cai Jun put down the food basket and continued: "His IQ is very high, much higher than Einstein, but from a secular perspective, he is only doing ordinary work now and has not made much contribution to mankind. His popularity is It is far inferior to Einstein. I mean, a person's success depends on many aspects. A high IQ is a double-edged sword. Parents must educate them well. By the way, whose child is this? Why didn't I listen to you? Pass."

"Hehehe," Ye Xueer laughed dryly for a long time. Whose child can be so smart? It must be from my own home!

Unconsciously, it was the day when Liang Weidong was reporting. Su Weiwei bought some fruit snacks for Liang Weidong to eat on the way.

"If you buy too much stuff and it's hard for you to get it, you might as well take the money and go to Beijing to buy it."

Liang Weidong had an obvious smile in his eyes, "Sister-in-law, I think the same thing."

"By the way, do you really don't want this pager?"

Liang Weidong shook his head. He had to pay for the pager every month, which was not cost-effective for him. Occasionally, he could just call if something happened.

"Okay, I'll leave this pager to Mingzhong." Su Weiwei smiled and handed him the clothes Liang Minying bought for Liang Weidong, "The clothes Minying and Mingsu chose for you are very suitable, so you have a sister. Okay, very thoughtful."

Liang Weidong smiled and thought that it would be good to have a sister-in-law. If all the sisters-in-law in the world are like Su Weiwei, then who wouldn't want to have one

Just as he was talking, Liang Minying and Liang Mingsu came in excitedly.

"What makes you so happy?"

The two looked at each other, and Liang Minying couldn't hide her excitement after drinking water: "Sister-in-law, we have contacted an old factory in the past few days and are planning to rent the factory and start our own clothing business."

Su Weiwei was obviously surprised. She had always thought that Liang Minying would have to struggle for a long time before she would consider starting a business. "Really decided?"

Liang Minying smiled and nodded, "The place has been found and the order has been negotiated. All that is left is production."

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