Don't Provoke Princess

C204 Kindu's Report



C204 Kindu's Report

"Mom, you don't believe me either?" Mu Xiaoyou looked at Su Cuiyun with misty eyes and a wronged expression.    

    

"Mom believes in you." Su Cuiyun touched Mu Xiaoyou's smooth and clean forehead, "Alright, let's go in and have dinner. Don't make your temper worse." Don't forget, you promised your mother before you came here. "    

    

Mu Xiaoyou stood up slowly and followed Su Cuiyun back to the dining table.    

    

"Dad, Mo Xiaoyun is old enough to go to school. I want to send him to school, do you think so?" Mu Qingqing put down her bowl and chopsticks and discussed with Mu Anren about letting Mo Xiaoyun go to school.    

    

Mu Anren didn't answer Mu Qingqing's question. Instead, he turned to Mo Xiaoyun and asked, "Do you want to go to school?"    

    

Mo Xiaoyun opened his eyes wide, looking at Mu Anren with a confused expression.    

    

"You want to go to school?" Mu Anren asked again, seeing that he did not answer.    

    

"Cough, Xiaoyun, didn't you say that you want to go to kindergarten? Why didn't you say anything?" Mu Qingqing thought that he was still in a daze, so she reminded him.    

    

"Dad, I don't want to go to school." Mo Xiaoyun lowered his head and said in a low voice.    

    

Mu Qingqing was instantly at a loss for words. What kind of evil plan was this fellow plotting now?!    

    

"Oh? "Why?" Mu Anren, on the other hand, didn't understand him. At his age, Mu Yichen was making a ruckus about going to school.    

    

"I want to make money." Mo Xiaoyun lowered his voice even more. Luckily, Mu Anren's hearing was good enough, so he could clearly hear Mo Xiaoyun's words.    

    

"Earning money?" The eight-year-old Xiao Budian told him that he didn't want to study and wanted to earn money. Mu Anren felt that things had become interesting. "Tell Daddy why you don't want to study and earn money."    

    

Mo Xiaoyun saw that he wasn't angry, so he sat up straight, "Buy me clothes, give me food, give me a place to live. These are all for spending money. I want to earn some money to buy clothes and a house for you."    

    

The words came out of the eight-year-old's mouth, and even Su Cuiyun turned to look at him. This kid really knows how to talk.    

    

Hearing Mo Xiaoyun's words, Mu Anren was slightly moved in his heart. A sensible child who knows how to repay favors, is a good child.    

    

"These are not urgent right now. You need to go to school to learn some knowledge. If you don't even know a few words, you will be at a disadvantage in the future." Mu Anren was patient, he did not lack the tuition fees to send Mo Xiaoyun to school, and was not in a hurry to learn to do business. Since Mu Qingqing had adopted the child, he also hoped that the child would live well.    

    

"I can read. I don't want to go to school. I just want to earn money." Mo Xiaoyun protested.    

    

Mu Anren smiled. This child had always been wandering outside, how could he know a few words? He must have made it up to avoid studying.    

    

"The words you know are also simple, right? In this society, there are a lot of things to learn, so you can't act like a spoiled child. " Mu Anren patted on his little head and patiently explained everything to him. In Mu Qingqing's heart, her fatherly image seemed to be very big.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun put down his chopsticks and ran up to the second floor.    

    

"Mo Xiaoyun, what are you doing?" Seeing him slip away, Mu Qingqing didn't quite understand what he meant, so she called out to him from behind.    

    

However, Mu Anren didn't mind Mo Xiaoyun suddenly running away and said generously, "It's just a kid, so it's certain that he won't be able to sit still."    

    

Mu Qingqing took a sip of the chicken soup in her bowl and her eyebrows suddenly jumped twice.    

    

As expected, in less than a minute, Mo Xiaoyun took out a book of "Historical Records" from his study and started reciting it while standing at the foot of the stairs.    

    

"The Yellow Emperor, the son of Shao Dian. His surname is Gongsun and his name is Xuanyuan. "Born to be a god, weak and able to speak, young and devoted to one another, long and agile, mature and intelligent." The words were clearly written, and Mo Xiaoyun read it very clearly.    

    

Mu Qingqing stepped forward and snatched the book from him. With an educated tone, she said, "You have to read even if you know a few words."    

    

"Qingqing, bring the book over for me to take a look." Mu Anren felt that it was a little bit strange. This little guy knew how to read history records, and there were quite a few obscure characters inside. He wanted to see what kind of ability this kid had.    

    

This' Historical Records' book at home was not in plain words. As long as Mu Anren looked at it, he would know the capabilities of Mo Xiaoyun. However, if Mu Qingqing wanted to hide these abilities from Mo Xiaoyun, it wouldn't be a rare thing for talented children. However, if Mo Xiaoyun became famous because of this, it would be very troublesome in the future.    

    

Mu Anren flipped through the book and couldn't hide the smile on his face anymore. Where did you learn it? "    

    

"I picked up a lot of books that others didn't want when picking up trash." Mo Xiaoyun answered confidently.    

    

"Haha, picking up trash." Mu Xiaoyou immediately laughed when she heard this. Don't underestimate Mo Xiaoyun, he is now clean and dressed in the same way. He used to be a trash picking kid.    

    

Mu Anren glared at her, but Mu Xiaoyou only stopped a little, with a mocking smile on her face.    

    

"How can you read these words when you haven't even learned these words?" Mu Anren asked Mo Xiaoyun in confusion.    

    

"There's a village school there, and there's a teacher who teaches there every day. I'm just picking up trash nearby." Mo Xiaoyun casually told a lie.    

    

Stealing his teacher's skills, Mu Anren couldn't help but look at him with sympathy. This child was so young and had suffered much more than the third brother and sister of Mu Family.    

    

"You really don't want to study?" Mu Anren asked him again with uncertainty.    

    

"I just want to make a lot of money." Mo Xiaoyun said firmly.    

    

"If you don't want to study, you don't have to force it. Maybe some people are born for studying, and some people are born for doing business." Su Cuiyun put her hand on Mu Xiaoyou's shoulder and looked at Mo Xiaoyun with a gentle gaze.    

    

"You have to know how to deal with debts when doing business. You're too young, you can do whatever you want when you're what you are." Mu Anren ignored Su Cuiyun's words. He rubbed Mo Xiaoyun's small head and rejected his idea of doing business.    

    

"It's a good thing you want to repay me, but since Mu Family has adopted you, I do not need you to repay me for my gratitude. I only hope that when you become a good person in the future, you will not stab your sword into the Mu Family." Mu Anren's words were very direct, and even Mu Qingqing was surprised.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun secretly clenched his fists. He would never betray his masters, Mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaohe, in his life.    

    

"If you can pass the elementary school exam, I can let you go to school later." Mu Anren relaxed the conditions and smiled.    

    

"Dad, he has never been to a proper school before, so let's just forget about it." Sensing that Mu Anren had a motive, Mu Qingqing stepped forward to stop him.    

    

"That's a good idea. Let's not talk about testing his intelligence. We can also see if he can learn something else." Su Cuiyun was the first to agree. Since Mo Xiaoyun was staying in Mu Family was a waste of time, he could save some money if he went to school later.    

    

"Elder sister, I really don't want to go to school." Mo Xiaoyun looked at Mu Qingqing as if begging for help. He also felt that Mu Anren had ulterior motives, but it was impossible for him to back down now.    

    

"What do you want to do if you don't want to go to school?" Mu Qingqing found it a little funny, but she was also a little angry. He had always listened to his master, but now he had a rebellious mindset again?    

    

"I want to make a lot of money and be like Bill Gates." Mo Xiaoyun's eyes lit up. When he mentioned Bill Gates, the richest man in the world, he was a little excited.    

    

"Not bad. He even knows Bill Gates. It seems this kid has learned quite a bit." Mu Anren looked at Mo Xiaoyun with a smile, as if he had picked up a treasure. This kid read quite a lot of books when he was picking up trash.    

    

"It's the books again. Do you know how difficult it is to become Bill Gates? He started his career with Microsoft, and the things you're learning right now are not even worth a little bit of him. "You, ah, still need to learn well." Mu Qingqing lectured him in the tone of an elder sister.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun scratched his head. He really wanted to say that he knew all about Bill Gates. He had mastered the high-tech programs on the M-122 without any effort at all. It wasn't difficult for him to make an authentic Microsoft. However, Mo Xiaoyun still drooped down when he saw Mu Anren's inquiring eyes.    

    

"Then that's settled for now. Qing Qing, go to the bookstore tomorrow and buy a few papers for him to do. When he is done, compare them with your reference answers and let me know how many points you get." Mu Anren did not allow Mu Qingqing to refuse.    

    

"Alright." Mu Qingqing reluctantly agreed.    

    

After dinner, Mu Qingqing took the initiative to clean up the dishes and carried the bowl to the kitchen to wash the dishes with Aunt Qiong.    

    

Mu Anren raised his eyelids and didn't say anything. However, Su Cuiyun's expression didn't look good. Previously, Mu Anren had beaten her up because she told Mu Qingqing to do the housework. Now, Mu Qingqing was doing the housework here, but Mu Anren was being laissez-faire. Su Cuiyun really didn't understand.    

    

Xiao Budian, no matter where Mu Qingqing went, he would just follow behind her. Otherwise, he would be sitting in the corner watching Mu Qingqing do things. It made Mu Qingqing feel like she had a pet at home.    

    

"Xiaoyun, you don't have to follow me. Go out and play by yourself." Mu Qingqing smiled helplessly and motioned for him to go and play with Mu Yichen. Since Mo Xiaoyun was doing it with the body of a little boy, he would definitely like playing games.    

    

After repeatedly asking Mo Xiaoyun to go out, Mo Xiaoyun had no choice but to follow Mu Yichen dejectedly.    

    

"Sis, you should have time this afternoon, right?" Mu Yichen asked her with a wink when he saw that she had finished cleaning up.    

    

"We didn't finish the morning homework. What's the matter?" Something must have come to her.    

    

Mu Yichen lowered his voice, "Go to the Internet Cafe. I want you to see my new game."    

    

After drying the water stains on her hands, Mu Qingqing took off her apron, "I can't possibly take Mo Xiaoyun there, can I?"    

    

Mo Xiaoyun looked at the two of them eagerly. Obviously, he wanted to go!    

    

"Take it with him. It's not fun for him to be alone at home." Wu Tie was worried that Mu Xiaoyou would bully him. This Second Sister loved to bully the weak. In addition, with Mo Xiaoyun's short stature and humble birth, Mu Xiaoyou would definitely not let him off.    

    

"Wait for me to get the money." Mu Qingqing went upstairs, picked up her delicate purse, and put it into her jeans.    

    

The three of them walked out along the gravel path. Some of them were talking and laughing while Mu Xiaoyou stood on the balcony, watching them leave. She suddenly felt lonely.    

    


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