The little guy was led by the bodyguard to the car next to him and sat in the safety seat.

"It seems that Xiaomu has begun to think about finding his stepmother." Mo Zeyang asked with a smile, "have you seen that girl?"

"I will not let Xiaomu see her again." Gu Chengxiao's voice reveals a trace of disrespect.

"What's the matter? Not for you? "

"It's not about looks, it's about character." Gu Chengxiao concluded.

Mo Zeyang asked again, "what about her own mother?"

"No sense." Gu Chengxiao opens his mouth.

"So you're going to stay with the shepherd for a lifetime and not touch women?" Mo Zeyang jokingly said.

"And you?" Gu Chengxiao asked.

Mo Zeyang laughed freely and freely. He put his hair together with a handsome face. "I'm not in a hurry now. It's early!"

The two good brothers said goodbye to each other and went back to their respective houses.

Before the little guy got home, he fell asleep in the safety chair. He slept soundly. His mouth was watering.

Gu Chengxiao takes his son back to bed, takes the hot towel, wipes his face for him, the little guy pours his mouth, turns over and goes to sleep.

Gu Chengxiao leaned down, kissed him on his small head, got up and went to the study.

In the morning, Xu Xinyue accompanies her aunt to come out to see the house. When she hears that there is a real estate opening recently, she thinks she can get a good house. Xu Xinyue also hopes that she and grandma can have their own house as soon as possible.

At noon, I got a call from Li Yan. She wanted to ask her out to chat in the afternoon and kill time. Xu Xinyue agreed.

The house.

Gu Yimu is very quiet and clever today. He doesn't pester daddy to play ball or run around in the morning. He hides in his room and counts money.

He emptied out the money in his piggy bank. Now he sat on the small bed, counting hundreds of yuan bills one by one.

When the little guy thought of Xu Xinyue's humble house, he was so distressed! Sister Xinyue said that she must work hard to make money to buy a new house, so the little guy decided to support her.

Take out his lucky money and bonus money to help Xu Xinyue buy a house.

Gu Chengxiao saw the little guy go upstairs after breakfast. It's more than 10 o'clock now. He can't see him go downstairs. He's a little strange about what the little guy is doing.

He must be only four years old. In case of falling, he still needs to master his son's movements all the time.

Gu Chengxiao's slender body, leisurely step upstairs, towards his son's children's room.

The children's room is next to his master bedroom. Gu Chengxiao comes to the door and knocks politely.

"Xiaomu, is it inside?"

The little guy who was counting money in bed pulled up the quilt in a panic and hid what he was doing.

He jumped out of bed and hugged daddy in one leg.

"Daddy, I'm here."

Gu Chengxiao squatted down and asked curiously, "what are you doing in the room?"

"I I'm looking for something, daddy. Do you want to play with me? " Gu Chengxiao stroked his little head and stood up. With his height, his eyes fell on the little guy '.

My son was hiding here, counting his money? When did such a small guy start to need money?

Isn't his money unused all the time?

Gu Chengxiao quietly leads his son out. He will not ask about this matter, but he will pay attention to where his son's money will be used.

You can also master and understand your son's money concept from childhood.

Gu Chengxiao takes his son downstairs to play ball.

I like playing football with my dad best. In the sun at noon, I sweat a lot, but I have a good time.

At 11 noon, the cook and assistant of Gu Chengxiao Huo servant arrived. They didn't come every day, but as long as Gu Chengxiao's father and son were at home, they would prepare the ingredients and come to make lunch for the father and son.

After playing the ball, Gu Chengxiao wiped his son's face and allowed him to go back to his room to rest.

Gu Chengxiao came to the study and thought that his son was counting his money now. He really wondered where his son's money would go.

What toys does he like? Are you going to pay for it? Or something else?

Gu Chengxiao could not have imagined that his son would take all his money to support Xu Xinyue to buy a house.

At the moment, the little guy has counted all the money. He has 26000 yuan, a thick stack. He takes the wristband and wraps it neatly. Then, he takes the paper and wraps it outside.

Then, he took out a gift bag and put it in it. The little guy picked up a letter paper and began to write.

Elder sister, this money is used to help you buy a house! You must accept, love your little shepherd, and please your sister.The simple but sincere words were finished. The little guy folded them and put them in the gift box, then sealed them with adhesive tape. The little guy also knew that money was not exposed.

This is what daddy often taught him, so, this money, he packaged like a gift, no one can guess that it is cash.

The little guy wrote Xu Xinyue's phone on a sticker and stuck it on the outside of the present, which he would ask the chef uncle to take out later.

Now daddy doesn't allow him to go out, so he can only be taken out. Moreover, he believes that the chef uncle will help him to send a gift.

However, this matter, can't let daddy know.

The little guy went downstairs first, and looked at his uncle and two men who were still cleaning the kitchen. Then he ran to the study again. He knocked on the door and pushed it open, and looked at the man who was working inside. He smiled, "Daddy, are you working?"

"Well! Do you want me to play with you? " Gu Chengxiao stops his percussion and looks at his son gently.

"I'll play by myself, Dad, you work hard! I won't bother you. " With that, the little guy closed the door wisely. Gu Chengxiao looks at the closed door of Li Luo's son and falls into a little deep thought. His son is a little abnormal. He immediately thinks about the matter that his son takes out the money in the piggy bank. He stood up and stepped out of the study. He stepped softly and heard his son's voice in the hall. "Uncle Mike, you can do me a favor! Give me a present. "

"Who is the young master going to give it to?"

"No, there's a phone number on it. You can find her by calling her number. Please send it to her!" The little guy said seriously. When Mike saw it was a beautiful little gift, he reached out and took it. "OK! I will deliver it to your friend. "