Every year, Su was shocked. She grabbed her little hand and looked at it. Everything was normal.

"Where does it hurt?" Su asked every year.

"Ma Ma, this problem is so difficult, the ball can not be counted, the ball They don't have so many hands! "

Su couldn't laugh or cry every year. When she picked up her exercise book, she found that there was an addition of more than 10. The ball had only ten fingers. It took a long time to calculate. The little girl cried like this in a hurry.

"Good, don't cry, it's ok..." Su Nian's young voice coax for a long time, the ball just stopped tears.

frowned on the eyebrows and make complaints about the balls. "Balls are stupid," Tucao said.

Small ball blinks big eyes, nose a puff, "wow" a cry again.

Gu Zichen sits on the sofa and can't help but help her forehead.

Su moved to him every year, and his voice was stuffy: "Gu Zichen, is the ball really a bit stupid? Who is this IQ inherited from..."

Gu Zichen glanced at her quietly and coughed: "cough Children are like this. It's better to be older. "

Su's eyes brightened every year, and his eyes were full of hope: "really? Really? Will meatballs be as smart and cute as I am in the future

Gu Zichen swallowed his saliva and said, "of course..."

Although the little daughter-in-law is a bit stupid, but at least his genes are in, neutralization, it will not be too bad Right?

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in the room, Fang Mo coaxed him for a long time, then Wan Zi stopped crying and sat down in front of his small desk to do his homework.

Fang Mo solved the problem just now and looked at her side. Xiaowan was still working hard to do the problem with his fingers. His serious appearance made him want to pinch her face.

Fang Mo looks at her quietly. Unconsciously, xiaowanzi's homework is all finished, but the problem is still empty.

The small ball son is distressed to support the face, the small mouth pouts, is a face to cry expression.

Fang Mo couldn't see it anymore. He stretched out his hand: "here, I'll borrow it from you."

After looking at him for a while, xiaowanzi suddenly realized that he first counted an "8" on his finger, added his remaining "2", and then counted the "6" fingers of fangmo, and then counted them one by one.

In the quiet room, there is only the soft and sweet sound of small balls.

“1,2,3…… 15,16! Brother, the ball has been worked out! Isn't the ball very good? " Xiaowan jumped up with joy.

Fang Mo sneered, can see her that pair of bright black pupil, slightly stunned, changed into a serious expression.

"Well, great."

After being praised, Xiaowan flew happily and ran around the room for a long time.

Fang Mo was afraid that she would fall down and followed her step by step.

Looking at the silly girl's silly and cute appearance, Fang Mo couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed.

Although his sister is a little silly, he is so smart, as long as he is there?

Forget it, don't ever I think she's stupid.

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Su took a bath every year. Gu Zichen was lying in bed reading, and his face was handsome and warm reflected by the yellow light of the desk lamp.

She can't help but commit a flower mania, Emma, all these years, still so beautiful

Gu Zichen is waiting to knock down his little daughter-in-law. Su Niannian's mobile phone rings suddenly. Su Niannian picks up a look and goes to the balcony to answer the phone.

Gu Zichen, who has been neglected, has a deep resentment.

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