I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Chapter 720: used in the right place

  Chapter 720 is used in the right place

   Soon, Luoluo's second piano lesson came.

  Yu Jingting stared at the roller skating rink, but Bobo was not watching at home, so Suizi brought them along.

Suizi thought that her daughter's restless physique would make her unable to sit still, but unexpectedly, she adapted very well. The third aunt promised that as long as she finished her 40-minute class, she would be allowed to sit at the third aunt's house. tree in the yard.

  Luo Luo, who was not allowed to climb trees on weekdays, suddenly regained her spirits, and the third aunt was very successful in teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

   Suizi saw that her daughter was not crying, so she confidently led Bobo to the market to buy vegetables.

  After shopping for vegetables, she came out and saw a tricycle driver on the side of the road, Suozi stopped to talk to him.

   "Master, did you send back the pregnant woman you asked me to send back last time?"

  Hearing Suizi ask this, the master's eyes began to dodge, and he quickly replied:

   "I sent it over."

   "Her family lives near here?" Suizi asked again.

   "Yes, it's in the alley ahead."

   "Which one is it?" Bobo, who had been looking down at the ants, suddenly raised his head and asked.

  Master was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this kid to be so curious when he looked at Xiaobu Lengdong.

   "Well, it's the third one, maybe the fourth one, I can't remember exactly."

  Suizi tugged at her son and smiled, "I'm sorry, but my child is a little curious, there is no other meaning."

  On the way back, Bobo suddenly said:

   "He lied."

"What?"

   "That uncle, he's lying."

  Suizi squatted down in surprise, looking straight at her son.

   "He didn't send people back at all. When he spoke, his eyes were like this."

  Bobo turned his eyes to the upper right: "Kids in kindergarten have eyes like this when they lie."

   "Uh—is it possible that everyone's habits are different?" Suizi asked.

   Bobo bowed his head and said to himself: "It's going to rain."

   Suizi looked down for a few seconds before realizing that it was a group of ants lining up, carrying food and seeming to be moving.

  No one told him that the reason for the ants to move is that it will rain. The child observed it himself.

   "Mom, do you think I'm lying?" Bobo raised his head, looking at Suizi with melancholy eyes.

  Suizi's heart was hit hard, she reached out to hug her son, bowed her head and kissed his forehead.

   "No, Mom knows you are very smart, you are very careful, and you have strong observation skills. You are—"

   is a good seed for painting. This sentence was swallowed by Suizi.

  Art is different from music. Music needs children's skills. Luoluo is so old that it should be cultivated. Art is not suitable for too early. It is too late to start after the age of 7. Now it is more important to cultivate children's interests and aesthetics.

  He only wanted the tassels of the chicken baby, so he hid the second half of her sentence with a black belly, but Bobo was very moved by the comforting words to his son.

   "My sister and I are different from other children. Maybe a child like a baby is normal."

  Baby is the baby name of Liu Qian's daughter. She is more in line with the characteristics of children of this age. She likes to laugh and is very lively, but many times, in the eyes of twins, she is stupid.

   Suizi patted his son, speaking earnestly.

   "You and Luoluo are gifts from heaven to us. We are different from other children because you are too smart. Smart children will always be out of tune. Many geniuses were treated as fools when they were young, such as Einstein."

  Suizi didn't test the IQ of the two children, and there is no need to test them. They must be far superior to their peers.

  Luoluo has a lively personality, active and mischievous, and she doesn't hide things in her heart, so her high IQ doesn't affect her too much.

  Bobo is different. He has been quiet since he was a child, and his thoughts are more delicate.

  It can be seen from his infancy that he has a strong concentration ability. When he grows up, he often thinks quietly by himself and doesn't like playing with children very much.

  Suiko was worried that her son had "Asperger's Syndrome".

  This is an autism spectrum disorder, but it is different from autism. Many children with this disease have superior intelligence, but they appear to be socially mature, do not understand social skills, and have few facial expressions.

  Suizi applied these symptoms to her young genius son with facial paralysis, so she made a mistake that every mother in the world is willing to make, and always felt that her baby was unhealthy.

  After Chen Lijun found out about this idea, she gave Suizi a hard blow.

   Said that she also had the same virtues when she was a child, and Chen Lijun didn't dislike her for having such a syndrome or anything—the name was too awkward for Chen Lijun to remember.

  Fan Huang, who happened to pass by, added that he was like this when he was a child.

  Then the mother and daughter scorned her with the expressions of "the root can be found".

The instinct engraved in people's DNA is to reject people who are different from themselves. This kind of rejection is engraved in the bones. As long as they are different, they will be excluded. Most of the children who are particularly ugly or particularly smart will be rejected when they were young. experience.

So Suizi pays special attention to this. Fortunately, the powerful social cow gene of Lao Yu's family was given to her daughter. There is a lively daughter who drags her son every day, making friends and making troubles. The sensitive attribute of Suizi is much weaker than when Suizi was young.

  A happy childhood can heal a lifetime. This is vividly reflected in Suizi's twins, and the older they grow, the more obvious it becomes.

  Hearing his mother's affirmation, Bobo's dignified face finally relaxed, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

   "Actually, I said that the uncle lied, except that his expression was wrong, and it was because there were only three houses in that alley, not four. The third house lived in a very old grandma, and there was no pregnant aunt."

Bobo can remember everything with his photographic memory, and there will be no deviation in what he has seen. He didn’t tell his mother directly just now because he was worried that his mother would think that he was different from other children. After getting his mother’s affirmation, he dared to speak out with confidence up.

   Suizi was taken aback, she believed what her son said.

   After thinking about it for a while, you can see why the coachman lied.

  The woman didn't get in the car at all, the fare was paid by Sui Zi, and the driver didn't want to get the money back, so he lied casually.

  If it is someone else, I will believe it.

  But coincidentally, Suizi has a genius son.

   Realizing that she had been silent for a long time, afraid that her son would think too much, Suizi kissed her son's little face.

   "My son, you may save many lives."

   "Really?" Bobo was very happy.

  Suizi nodded firmly and patted her son on the shoulder.

"Ability used in the right place will become a sharp tool to help others. If used in the wrong place, it will harm others and yourself. It will be detrimental to the country and the people. Your talent has no other children. You must use it when you grow up. Right place."

  Bobo nodded and shook his head.

   "I don't know what's right, but I don't want to make mom and dad unhappy, so I want to be a mom boy."

  The corners of Suizi's mouth twitched. When she chatted with Liu Qian, the child must have listened a lot. Ma Baonan is not a good word, so you can't use it.

   Briefly explained to his son what Ma Baonan is, a mother's baby, but not Ma Baonan.

  Suizi decided to go back and immediately pick up her painting skills that she had lost for many years.

  She is going to draw a sketch of the pregnant woman and send it to the police station.

  (end of this chapter)