Unknowingly, it was the day when school was about to start. The matter of Qingcheng’s schooling had not been resolved yet. The child did not want to go to kindergarten. However, Su Weiwei had inquired about it. Although some schools opened juvenile classes, they did not recruit students at such a young age. Su Weiwei I have thought about teaching her at home, but the problem is that she feels guilty about teaching Chengcheng because of her IQ.
Early in the morning, Zhengcheng took chalk and drew on the blackboard. Although Su Weiwei understood the symbols and numbers individually, when put together, it seemed as if she didn't recognize them. In other words, what is the mathematical formula with the root sign? What the hell? She transcribed the formula and ran to the bookstore to browse the books. After browsing for a long time, she finally found a similar formula.
That turned out to be calculus!
It's terrible, the problem this kid was solving all morning turned out to be calculus!
There was a reading professor in the bookstore. Seeing that she had been reading calculus, he came over to take a look and was surprised: "Did you solve this yourself?"
Su Weiwei shook his head, "My son."
"Your son?" The professor glanced at her. Su Weiwei looked very young. For such a young woman, her son should not be old. Could it be that Su Weiwei took good care of herself. She looked in her twenties, but she was actually in her forties or fifties. Already? Otherwise, a son who can solve calculus should at least go to college, right? "Where is your son studying in college?"
Su Weiwei looked at him with a complicated expression. She looked so old? This professor really knows how to poke people in the heart, "I didn't go to college."
"That… "
"Staying at home! He's only 4 years old and hasn't even finished kindergarten."
"..." The professor's surprise was obvious, because many of the questions that Qingcheng solved were very difficult for him. How could this be possible for a 4-year-old child! He forced a smile, "Are you kidding me? 4 years old..."
Is this questioning his intelligence
Su Weiwei sighed. She also wanted to joke, but she couldn't laugh.
A 4-year-old son who can solve calculus is a real boss!
But she clearly remembered that although Qingcheng in the book was excellent and had attended a juvenile class, his final destination was painting. His eyes were like cameras. She could clearly remember the characters she had seen, even the skin texture. He has great achievements in painting, but his mathematical talent is not mentioned in the book. What is wrong with this child? Where did he learn calculus
Su Weiwei was full of doubts. When she went back in the evening, she tentatively asked Qingcheng this question.
Qingcheng shook his head. He didn't know what calculus was.
These formulas were taught to him by two mentally ill grandfathers. They said that smart people use this formula to communicate. They also taught him a new language called Morse code, and said that they would They all communicate and write letters in Morse code.
Su Weiwei muttered: "I don't know? Could it be that I read and pondered it myself?"
If that was the case, Qingcheng was smarter than she thought.
How should we teach such children
Su Weiwei held her head in her hands, she was so worried!
Tingcheng smiled and touched Weiwei's head. His Weiwei was so cute. When he was thinking about problems, he always frowned subconsciously, and his mood was written on his face. He was more like a child than him.
Are all mothers today so cute
On the first day of school, Liang Xiaomei was carrying her schoolbag and getting ready to go to school. Knowing that Qingcheng didn't have to be like her, she was happier than ever.
Finally, I no longer have to be pinned down by Qingcheng! She must study hard and let her sister-in-law see that she is actually very good without Qingcheng as a comparison!
Sophomore Liang Xiaomei is very confident.
While eating, there was an unspeakable fragrance in the air. Liang Xiaomei took a deep breath and hugged Su Weiwei's thigh intoxicatedly. "Sister-in-law, it smells so good. Have you sprayed perfume?"
"No, I just picked some flowers from the yard and put them in a vase." The house is empty, and she has not purchased any furniture. Her frigid style sometimes seems a bit monotonous, and there are ready-made flowers in the yard. Su Weiwei would cut flowers from time to time, mix different types together, and insert flowers.
Liang Xiaomei admired the flowers in the vase, took a deep breath, and said, "Beautiful people arrange flowers differently from ordinary people. Sister-in-law, I like whatever you do. When I grow up, I will become People like you!"
Tingcheng rolled her eyes fiercely, here it comes! here we go again! She comes with flattery!
Liang Xiaomei bared her teeth and looked at Su Weiwei with a smile.
Su Weiwei was amused by her. Recently, Liang Xiaomei was addicted to reading novels. It had been a long time since she hugged her and acted like a baby. She couldn't help but hugged her and said, "Today is your first day of school. Do you still remember what my sister-in-law told you?" ?Get along well with your classmates, study hard, and protect yourself."
Liang Xiaomei nodded hurriedly. The school is at the end of this street, not far from here. She often ran to visit it in the past few days and she was already familiar with the road. She didn't need her sister-in-law to send her off when school started.
"Sister-in-law, I understand. Just wait for me. I will definitely get a certificate this semester to make you happy!"
Su Weiwei smiled and touched her hair. In one year, the little girl seemed to have changed into a different person. I remember that when she first time traveled, my little sister was still a dark and thin girl, wearing tacky clothes, her head was full of lice, she couldn't write or read, she always had a runny nose, and she had no sense of gender at all. She would stare at the boy when he peed. Nowadays, the little girl can already wear a white shirt and pleated skirt, over-the-knee socks bought by Su Weiwei, a pair of white sneakers, a pink schoolbag on her back, and a stylish little headband. Because her skin is fairer, she dresses like this. She is tall and has long legs, so she is beautiful.
For those who don’t know, just look at the way the girl is dressed, and you can’t tell that she was once a country girl.
"Sister-in-law believes in you, keep working hard!"
Liang Xiaomei nodded with a smile and skipped to school energetically.
Su Weiwei couldn't help laughing and looked at Qingcheng who was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drawing grids. Before, she had always thought that Qingcheng was scribbling, but now she knew that he was playing Sudoku. Su Weiwei had never played Sudoku since she was a child. , I can’t even understand the rules, but Qingcheng plays very smoothly.
Su Weiwei sighed and couldn't help but hug her son from behind.
"Chengcheng, listen to mother."
Qingcheng was startled and slightly surprised.
"Chengcheng, you have to remember that no matter what happens in the future, my mother doesn't want you to have a psychological burden. You can do whatever you want to do. No one can force you to do anything you don't want to do. You must live happily, okay? ?”
She didn't know whether she understood or not. She stayed in Su Weiwei's arms without saying anything for a long time. Su Weiwei touched his soft hair with a smile on her lips, "I know that my son is so smart, he will definitely understand."
Tingcheng blushed to her ears when she was teased like this, and immediately ran away shyly holding Sudoku in her arms.
Su Weiwei laughed happily.
On this day, Su Weiwei went out to buy groceries. When she reached the entrance of the alley, she suddenly found someone following her. She turned around suddenly and saw an old man in a white shirt staring at her intently. The old man had white hair. Although he was not young, he could Because of his tall stature, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and a rare elegant and humble temperament for people of his age, he is very different from other elderly people.
Su Weiwei was slightly surprised, "You..."
As soon as she spoke, the old man seemed to be frightened. He looked around quickly, as if looking for a place to hide, but because there was no shelter around him, he had no choice but to duck behind the telephone pole.
Su Weiwei laughed: "What's the matter with you? I see you've been following me?"
There should be no malicious intent, but it looks a little funny. Could it be an elderly person with Alzheimer's disease
Su Weiwei thought of this and couldn't help but smile kindly, "Old man, what's wrong with you? Can't find the way home?"
Ye Zhuozheng was stunned, almost moved to tears, wow wow, her granddaughter actually cared about her. Look at this appearance, look at this figure, look at this temperament! Darling, this is the granddaughter of his Ye family! It's the little treasure that Ye Zhuo is holding in his hands!
"Yes! Yes! I just can't find my home, I can't find..."
Su Weiwei laughed: "Then I will take you home?"
"good… "
Su Weiwei supported Ye Zhuozheng. Ye Zhuozheng lived such a long life and thought that he would not be able to find his biological granddaughter before he died. Unexpectedly, Ye Shendong was a powerful person. Through the relationship with the Taoist priest, he finally found the jade, and after a lot of troubles, He found Su Weiwei, and now his granddaughter is supporting him. This feeling is unimaginable in his dreams.
Ye Zhuozheng's eyes were wet and he walked home with Su Weiwei's help.
As soon as they reached home, Ye Chendong, who was wearing a suit, came out of the house. When he saw them, Ye Chendong was startled.
"Is it you?" Su Weiwei asked in surprise, "You live here too?"
The security here is very tight, and it looks like it is not an ordinary community. The people who live here are probably rich or noble.
Ye Chendong glanced at Ye Zhuozheng and received Ye Zhuozheng's warning look. He naturally took it from Ye Zhuozheng and said, "This is my grandfather."
"Your grandpa? Grandpa couldn't find his home just now. I sent him back." Su Weiwei explained.
Ye Zhuozheng almost burst into tears when he shouted, "Good boy, what did you call me just now?"
Su Weiwei paused slightly, "Grandpa."
"Okay! Okay! It just so happens that I also lost a granddaughter. What you shouted just now gave me the illusion that my child was not lost."
Su Weiwei was a little surprised. There was a reason why the old man was not clear-headed. Could it be that he was stimulated by the incident of losing his child? She looked at Ye Chendong and heard Ye Chendong say seriously: "My sister was taken away when she was very young. Grandpa was stimulated and his mind was not clear..."
Boom!
Ye Chendong pursed his lips and groaned.
Where no one saw, Ye Zhuo was pinching him hard with his hands.
Warn him to be careful what he says!
Ye Chendong's expression did not change: "Grandpa is not clear-headed and always talks about his sister. By the way, I heard that your landlord has a child at home. Has he gone to school?"
"No," Su Weiwei was worried, "He seems to have a very high IQ. I saw him reading calculus at home a few days ago. I was shocked. If I hadn't known that he had a high IQ, I would have thought that this child had a mental problem. Well, how can any child do calculus at the age of 4?"
"..." Ye Chendong glanced at Ye Zhuozheng and curled his lips, "High IQ?"
"Yes, he doesn't want to go to kindergarten. He feels that he has nothing in common with children of the same age, but the elementary school refuses to accept him. For a while, I don't know what to do."
Ye Chendong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Zhuozheng, "To tell you the truth, there is something wrong with my grandfather's brain..."
Ye Zhuo was forcing himself to keep smiling, but his grandson said he had a brain problem. This must be the inevitable path for every elderly person. It's not a big deal, really.
Su Weiwei looked at Ye Zhuozheng sympathetically, "I can see it."
“…”
"But what you don't know is that my grandfather is good at physics and is a well-known physicist. He has been working for the country. Now my grandfather is not very clear-headed, but he has not forgotten his professional knowledge at all. I took my grandfather with me a few days ago. I went to see a doctor. The doctor said that with my grandfather’s condition, he must have more contact with people, and finally more contact with children. So, I have a grudging request. Can you let your grandfather teach your children? At the level of my grandfather. Scholar, if I can teach your children, it will be beneficial to them without any harm." Ye Shendong's words were reasonable and well-founded, leaving Su Weiwei no room to refuse.
But she somehow felt something was wrong.
Where is it
"This... But won't it be inconvenient for grandpa to travel?"
"The driver at home will deliver it."
Su Weiwei frowned, "But is it really okay for grandpa to do this?"
"Don't worry, maybe after teaching your child, grandpa's illness will be cured." Ye Chendong raised his eyebrows.
Ye Zhuozheng kept smiling and tried to look gentle and harmless. Su Weiwei thought for a moment and thought: "I can't refuse such a powerful scholar to teach my son."
Ye Chendong raised his eyebrows lightly.
Early autumn is when the garment factory is busy. Liang Minying has been extremely busy recently. She has food and accommodation in the factory and has not returned to the villa for several days.
She hadn't been home for a few days, and she was a little worried. She had delivered the goods that day and was about to pack up and go back to take a look. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the stall door, she ran into Cheng Ai.
Cheng Ai saw Liang Minying and followed him with a smile, "Minying, what are you doing at the stall?"
Liang Minying was a little annoyed with her and said angrily: "Selling clothes."
"Is that a dress you designed yourself? It's so beautiful!"
"It wasn't me, it was my sister-in-law who designed it. Although my sister-in-law doesn't have a high degree of education, she is really talented. Do you agree with this?"
Cheng Ai was stunned. Those clothes were actually designed by Su Weiwei? She thought it was Liang Minying's handiwork. After all, Liang Minying was a fashion tycoon and the clothes she designed were always ahead of the trend. Later, her clothing company became very big and she often held shows abroad.
She laughed dryly and said: "Is it her? She designs all the unimportant places, right? What you design is the essence."
Liang Minying was too lazy to talk to her and walked straight forward. Cheng Ai smiled and said, "I'm here to talk about cooperation with you."
Liang Minying paused and looked at her doubtfully, then heard Cheng Ai smile: "I will invest 200,000 for you and help you set up a company and start a factory. What do you think?"
Liang Minying frowned, two hundred thousand? What is this Cheng Ai thinking? What kind of company requires 200,000 yuan? She and Su Weiwei have been together for a long time, and influenced by her sister-in-law, she likes to be a free hand.
This Cheng Ai is not related to her, so why is he willing to spend so much money to support her
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Cheng Ai said confidently: "I know you want to open a factory, but you are short of money. I have nothing else, but I happen to be not short of money. I just want to invest in you and let you start a company and make a lot of money."
Liang Minying didn't know what she was planning, but Cheng Ai's intention was too obvious. She must have come to please Liang Heming, right? Although that is her brother, Liang Minying still has to say, cheating on someone without getting divorced is such a scumbag! As a woman, she must stand by her sister-in-law! Thinking of this, Liang Minying snorted: "Sorry, I have already opened the factory, and I am not short of money. It is your business to have money. There is no need to show off in front of me. No matter what you do, I will not approve of you and me." My brother and I are together, and I have only one sister-in-law, Su Weiwei. I hope you will stop pestering me. My temple is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like Miss Cheng."
"..." Cheng Ai's face was extremely ugly. When had she ever been so angry? Others have always been after her, but now she lowers her status to please this family, but this family doesn't buy it. What's the problem? She clearly had the upper hand, but she was always late.
When Liang Minying mentioned this in the evening, Liang Mingsu said: "She also went to see me and said a bunch of incomprehensible things. She also said that I should be a host. She said that if I wanted to go to the TV station, she would help me arrange it. I shouldn’t make clothes, this is not my profession, do you think she is annoying?”
Liang Minying frowned, "Maybe he wants to bribe us, we must not waver, otherwise my sister-in-law is so good to us, and if she betrays us, she will definitely be very sad."
"I think so too. Next time let's ignore her and let her sing a one-man show by herself!"
"What about my brother..."
Liang Mingsu pondered: "Avoid Cheng Ai another day, let's go talk to my brother."
"Uncle He!" The moment she saw He Donglin, Zhengcheng was overflowing with surprise and blurted out, leaving He Donglin stunned for a moment. He laughed, "You little guy really said it more clearly than last time. Your mother knew you would Did you call someone?"
Qingcheng lowered her eyes and shook her head. He didn't tell Weiwei, he wanted to give Weiwei a surprise.
"What are you planning on doing, little one?"
Tingcheng snickered, but didn't say a word. He pulled He Donglin in. He Donglin has been observing the house from the gate to the entrance of the villa. Although it is a rented house, the house is very well maintained. The yard is covered with turf, and there is a large garden on the side of the house, which is full of various kinds of plants. As for flowers, the flowering period of this season is about to end, and the flowers are not blooming luxuriantly, but because of the high sky and warm sun, the whole garden has the texture of an oil painting.
There are several pots of cactus placed on the windowsill next to the door of the villa. The cactus is clean and beautiful in shape. It is as unique as its owner.
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When Su Weiwei went out, he saw Qingcheng pulling He Donglin inside, followed by the tall man with a smile on his face and a gentle look on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"You came?"
He Donglin put aside the toys and fruit basket he bought.
"Just come, what else do you need to bring?"
“I was afraid that if I came here empty-handed, I would be kicked out.”
His joking words made Su Weiwei chuckle, "How dare I kick you out?" The boss and husband should still be given this face! "Next time if you dare to bring anything, I will kick you out."
He Donglin raised his eyebrows and smiled warmly: "It doesn't matter, you kick me out, and then Qingcheng lets me in, right, Qingcheng?"
Tingcheng's little face immediately became vivid. He looked at He Donglin and then at Su Weiwei, then covered his mouth and chuckled.
Su Weiwei looked at him for a moment, then quickly looked away. For some reason, she couldn't seem to look at He Donglin. She always felt that He Donglin's eyes could see through everything. The heroine in the book once mentioned that He Donglin was a reserved and gentle good man, but Su Weiwei didn't think so. Sure enough, after she walked in and saw He Donglin, she was sure that her feeling was right.
What should I say about He Donglin? He is kind to everyone and never gets angry with anyone. But the problem is that it is difficult to get anything from such a person. He is willing to be nice to you, but it does not mean that he is good to you. You can get whatever you want. He makes you feel gentle and good-tempered, but it's just because he is willing to cooperate with you and he has high emotional intelligence. It is not easy for you to tear off the mask of such a man and see through the fog to see his true heart.
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