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Chapter 1892 The villain is only three and a half years old (8)

An’s father’s eyes flashed, he glanced at An’s mother and said softly: “Yes, there is a seminar in the Magic City, I’m invited to give a report.”

"In addition, there are a few American classmates who come to China if they have something to do and want to stay in the Magic City for a few days. We haven't met for a long time, so we can get together!"

An's mother suppressed the joy in her heart, tried to use a calm tone and asked, "How many days do you want to go? I can pack your luggage for you!"

"Well, it's about a week." An's father said lightly.

His tone was very calm, but Anne, who was sitting on the baby chair, felt inexplicably uneasy.

She grabbed the spoon with her chubby little hands and stuffed food into her mouth one by one, but she was muttering in her heart: Could it be that she is at home, what is the special significance of going on a business trip?

"By the way, Xiaoqu, I asked my classmates to buy you some clothes and handbags. They will bring them together this time. I will take them all back then, and you can see if you like them!"

Father An seemed to be in a good mood. After eating a bowl of rice, he handed the empty bowl to his mother.

An's mother took the bowl and went to the kitchen to serve the meal.

While serving the rice, An’s mother did not forget to respond to An’s father’s words, “…I have enough clothes and bags, and I don’t go out, so I don’t have to buy such good things!”

"Buy it for you, just keep it. Don't wear it or not, it's good to hang it at home!" An's father said jokingly.

But An's mother didn't find it funny at all. Her expression was a little stiff and her limbs were a little bit woody.

She held the rice bowl with both hands, walked to An's father and held it to him.

At the same time, she quickly glanced at An's father's expression.

The expression on her face became stiffer.

"By the way, baby, what gift do you want?"

Father An felt her mother's trembling and felt very satisfied.

However, instead of teasing his wife, he turned to look at the fat man who was eating.

"Hmm?" Annie looked up as if she was ignorant, her fat little white face was covered with rice and vegetable soup.

Seeing this, An's mother quickly pulled out a tissue to wipe her son.

"Baby, Dad has to go on a business trip and it takes several days to come back. When he comes back, he can buy you the gift you want!" Father An patiently repeated.

"Hmm~mm~~" Annie deliberately made efforts to think about it.

That serious expression fell on a slim little face, so cute.

"Don't worry, think about it. Do you want a car, a small plane, or a Transformer?"

Father An was particularly kind when he treated his son.

"Dad, I want a set of tools!" Annie seemed to have finally thought of something, her eyes lit up, and her hands holding the spoon were gestured together.

"Tool? What tool?"

"Well, yes, that's what my father plays with his elder brothers and sisters!" Annie tried desperately to express her meaning.

That anxious little look is very cute.

"..." An's father spent less time with his son and could not understand his son's words for a while.

It was still An’s mother who was with her son every day, and she quickly understood what her son meant, “The baby must have seen you bring a few students to discuss the experiment at home!”

An’s father is a biology professor. Sometimes when students come to their homework or ask for advice, he will do some small experiments at will.

Therefore, there is a set of experimental tools in Anjia’s study.

Such as microscopes, various test tubes, petri dishes, etc.

The little pets that An’s home are not cats and dogs, but jealous mice in a cage.

An’s father also demonstrated the decomposition of mice to the students at home.

Tools such as lancets, anatomical needles, bent clamps, and straight shears are all indispensable.

Of course, An's mother kept looking at her son and prevented him from touching those dangerous things.

But as children, especially boys aged three or four, are at the age of curiosity and energy.

Not to mention the things in the study, even the mouse hole can turn it over for you!

Therefore, the son would know that there were experimental tools at home, and An's mother was not surprised at all.

However, after she translated her son's words, she still pulled her son's fat arm and warned solemnly: "Baby, I'll tell you, you can't enter dad's study, and you can't move the things inside at will!"

"Also, tools and other things cannot be used. We have a lot of fun toys. Is it good for you to play with your mother?"

An’s mother was really worried, one was because she was afraid that her son would move things around and anger her husband.

Secondly, I was afraid that he would accidentally hurt himself if he encountered those bottles, knives, scissors.

My son is her life, and she must not let his son suffer any harm!

"Mom, I'm not playing, I, I want to do an experiment!"

But Annie pretended to be dissatisfied, "I'm not a little baby anymore, I'm a big child! I want to be like a father!"

Anne's words successfully pleased An's father.

It happened that he suspected that his son might have a very high IQ.

Now that he heard his son say this, An's father became more and more sure of his guess.

As a professor who teaches and educates people, as an elite with high IQ, what An Father wants most is to cultivate a real genius.

And if this genius happens to be his own son, then it would be wonderful!

Thinking of this, An's father finished the meal quickly and despite An's mother's objection, he took Annie into the study.

"Baby, what is this?"

"The Lancet!"

"What about this? What is it for?"

"Petri dish can nourish bacteria!"

"And this?"

"Share, the mirror, wow, the things inside have become so big!"

The father and son walked around the study, asking questions and answering questions. Although some of the answers were childlike, they were also very standard.

The more An’s father asked, the more surprised he became.

Finally, he simply held his son and sat behind the desk, looking at his son with his eyes up and down: "Genius, I, I actually gave birth to a genius!"

After the exam just now, An's father felt that he could conclude that his son was a rare genius without having to do an IQ test.

Well, it seems that I will adjust my son’s education plan in the future.

You can't just let your children follow your wife, you should also pay attention to your son's study at all times.

He cannot delay the child's talent.

Perhaps because of this surprise discovery, An's father was very excited all evening, and his elegant and handsome face also had an inexplicable red light.

His appearance only made An's mother even more frightened.

She was afraid, she was really afraid!

At nine o'clock in the evening, it was time to coax the child to bed, but An's mother delayed a little.

It was still An's father urging An's mother, and An's mother absent-mindedly took a bath for her son, changed into her pajamas, and then stuffed it into the small bed to coax her to bed.

The night became darker, and the little boy was sleeping soundly.

But in the bedroom, it was not quiet.

"Um!"

"Woooooo!"

Anne vaguely heard the depressed crying sounds while she was sleeping.

In addition, the man was indifferent but a little violently yelled: "What? I'm looking forward to my business trip?"

"You're so happy if I'm not at home? Do you want to take the opportunity to find a wild man?"
Chapter completed!
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