"Come."
I saw Fu Huaiyong waving to the little boy behind him.
The little boy showed no stage fright at all and bowed respectfully to Cai Heng gracefully: "Fu Xin has met Grandpa Cai."
Cai Heng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw how interesting this boy was: "Who is this little guy?"
"Hahaha." Fu Huaiyong touched his beard and laughed: "Don't you old guy have eyes? Fu Xin is my grandson at first glance!
Back when I was competing with you, your Jiannan turned out to be a pervert, and he went to heaven within a few years!
My son can't compare to you, so let's compare ourselves to our grandchildren today, how about it? "
Fu Huaiyong and Cai Heng had experienced life and death in the same army when they were young. Logically speaking, they should be close friends.
But as the two got older, their lives gradually became boring, and they began to compare themselves with each other.
At the beginning, they compared their military merits and found that they were almost the same.
Later, they began to compete in chess skills, and both of them turned out to be bad chess players.
By the end, he had begun to frantically compete with his wife over whose cooking skills were better.
After the two had children, this comparison extended to their children.
It is a pity that Cai Jiannan is extremely talented. He has stood at the top of Anming County's business community in his early thirties, leaving all Fu Huaiyong's sons behind.
Suffering from this blow, Fu Huaiyong has not come to see Cai Heng for several years.
Now that I have brought my grandson Fu Xin here, it is obvious that he is going to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. The person who comes here is not a good person!
As he spoke, Fu Huaiyong looked at Xian'er in Ye Hong's arms and pretended to be kind: "This little girl is your granddaughter Xian'er, right
How old is the little girl this year? Do you have any talents? "
"Humph!" Xian'er hated the old man in front of her very much. She snorted and turned her head to ignore him.
Fu Huaiyong was not angry and said to Fu Xin: "Here, let me tell Grandpa Cai about the honors you have received. Just mention a few."
Fu Xin's little face was raised high, her eyes were full of arrogance, and her childish voice sounded in the hall: "I can memorize the first 1,000 decimal places of pi at the age of three.
At the age of four, he participated in the Yanguo [Gengluo Cup] National Youth Mathematics Challenge and won the championship in the primary school group.
At the age of five, he participated in the Lijianguo [Major League Cup] Mathematics Challenge and won the gold medal.
Five and a half years old.”
As Fu Xin reported one honor after another, Fu Huaiyong kept smiling.
But Cai Heng's face became more and more shocked, obviously he didn't expect this little guy to be so amazing.
Even Ye Hong sighed inwardly that he really met the legendary math prodigy today.
This kind of "achievement" must not even be achieved by ordinary college students.
If Ye Hong was like a scumbag before, he would be embarrassed in front of Fu Xin.
But now that he has the system and proficient mathematics ability, these achievements of Fu Xin are nothing in his eyes.
So Ye Hong just smiled and listened without much expression.
Ye Hong's calmness made Fu Huaiyong pay more attention.
But Fu Huaiyong quickly said disdainfully in his heart: Humph! I guess this kid doesn’t even know what level of competition the [Gengenlo Cup] and [Major League Cup] are, right? If I knew it, I wouldn't be so calm!
But Ye Hong accidentally discovered that while Fu Xin was mumbling something, his eyes kept glancing at Xian'er.
After a long time, when Cai Heng's whole head grew bigger, Fu Xin finally stopped narrating.
His little face suddenly showed a trace of nervousness, and he said to Xian'er in a show-off manner: "How, how about it? Am I good?"
(End of chapter)