AWB Chapter 970 This kind of thing can't be explained
Chapter 970 This kind of thing can't be explained
"This is not a simple matter, although it seems simple. In fact, it is quite complicated to operate. There are many things and many details that need to be paid attention to. If this matter is only handed over to a child, isn't it too hasty?"
Why does Meng Wantang feel that her son shouldn't be allowed to make the decision himself on matters like this?
It's not that she doesn't trust her son, but she thinks this is too much. Xiaopang is still a child and has not experienced many things. If he is responsible for this matter alone, it will be very tiring.
It would be troublesome if the child developed a resistance and never did these things again.
For Meng Wantang, doing business is the easiest thing.
She has money, so no matter what her son does in the future, she will be able to support him.
Let me say something that will be a bit unfair to my son.
Her son's business was losing money, but if it were transferred to her, she might be able to double the profit.
Not only does Meng Wantang not have to spend a penny, she can also make a huge profit. Doubling her money is just the most conservative estimate.
So Meng Wantang is particularly confident.
"You are just thinking too much. The child has grown up. What we need to do is not to protect him, but to learn how to let go. Letting go is also a difficult thing. First of all, you have to stop focusing all your attention on your son. You also know that you have the ability to protect your son. In this case, what are you still worried about? Let him give it a try. If something really goes wrong, he will remember it deeply. Learn a lesson and never forget it for the rest of his life."
Meng Wantang nodded as she listened, and she gave Lu Qingye a thumbs up.
With sparkling eyes, he praised: "I really didn't realize you were such a person. You are even more experienced than me in educating children."
"This is my first time being a father too, and I learned a lot of things from you."
Meng Wantang: "I don't believe it."
"If you don't believe me, then I can't help it, but I did learn it from you."
After Lu Qingye finished speaking, Meng Wantang burst into laughter. He didn't know what he said wrong to make her laugh like this. Lu Qingye turned back to think about what he had just said.
There is nothing wrong with that, then why is she laughing like that?
"Is this sentence funny?" Lu Qingye's calm face was filled with two words: entangled.
Meng Wantang laughed so hard that tears came out. She waved her hands and said, "You don't understand? You won't understand even if I tell you. Anyway, I just think it's a little funny."
She would never tell Lu Qingye that these words were commonly used by scumbag men.
But Lu Qingye is handsome and looks righteous.
It’s hard to imagine that such a person would actually say such scumbag quotes.
"Okay? Then smile. It's something to be thankful for to be able to make you smile."
Meng Wantang laughed for a while before she could hold back her laughter.
In the blink of an eye, Xiaopang finished the exam.
Meng Wantang and Lu Qingye drove to pick him up again.
As soon as the child came out of the examination room, Meng Wantang hurriedly reminded the stern-faced man next to him.
"Don't ask how your child did on the test. Whether your child did well or not is not the point. The point is that we should not put pressure on your child. This is not the middle school entrance exam or the college entrance exam. It's just an ordinary final exam. Even if your child's test score is not the best in the class, it doesn't matter."
Meng Wantang just didn't want her children to feel the pressure from the family. Xiaopang studied hard just to avoid embarrassing his brother because his brother was too outstanding.
Children are under a lot of pressure during those years in junior high school.
Now I am in high school, still going to the same school where my eldest son studied.
Such similar names, and 60% similar looks.
Anyone can tell at first glance that Xiaopang is Lu Yunhe's biological brother.
These people will subconsciously compare their brothers.
There was no ill will, mostly anticipation.
After all, the older brother is so smart, so the younger brother must not be much worse.
This unintentional act actually caused great harm to Xiaopang.
"I know, I promise not to ask anything."
Lu Qingye had already prepared a topic and was planning to have a good chat with his son, but now he kept his mouth shut and his brain started working quickly, trying to see if there was anything else he could talk about directly with his son.
However, he was away from home all year round and had no idea about the children's personalities.
He also didn't know what topics to talk about with his son so that his son would be interested.
Unlike when he was a child, when there was a heavy snow, he would take his children skiing, play snowball fights with his sons, and help his sons build snowmen, all of which could promote the relationship between father and son.
Now that my son has grown up, he has his own ideas and outlook on life.
On the contrary, Lu Qingye had no topics to talk about with his sons because he didn't know what to say that would interest his sons.
Xiaopang is very tall and has a fair complexion.
There was an androgynous beauty in that face.
The moment this child appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.
Meng Wantang also heard a parent nearby gasp, and then asked curiously.
"Who is that tall and thin little boy? He is so handsome."
"I've never seen such a handsome boy in my life."
A parent who knows Xiaopang said: "He is a freshman in high school this year, and he is top of the grade. His grades are as pretty as his face."
This praise is really quite high.
Meng Wantang almost went over to get close to these people.
"I also heard that this child has three older brothers who always rank among the top three in the school. I don't know who this child's mother is. How could she be so good at giving birth? Every son she gave birth to is so outstanding. Not only are they good-looking, but they are also very smart."
"Is this true? It's fine if only one child in this family is smart, but are all the children so smart?"
Some people still don't quite believe it.
There is no such beautiful thing in the world.
Why do all good things always go to the same family?
"Really, of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can go to the school's honor roll and take a look. The kid's eldest brother was admitted to Yan University with the highest score in the city. The second brother was admitted to the National Defense University. The third brother is said to be a genius. He had never learned to paint before. He only learned to paint for two days when he was in high school and about to take the college entrance examination. I heard that his teacher said that this child is an unparalleled genius. He got the first place in professional courses and the second place in cultural courses in the city, but he was also admitted to the Fine Arts Department of Yan University."
Meng Wantang couldn't help but be surprised when she heard this. Could this person be living in their house? How could he know so much about their family?
She couldn't help but look at the man several more times.
Someone directly asked the question that was in Meng Wantang's mind.
"How do you know so much? Are you the child's mother?"
The man couldn't stop laughing.
"Oh, I did want to, but I'm not destined to do that. How did I know about this? Of course, it's because our child talks about it every day at home. He and this kid are good brothers. They sit at the same table and play together every day. In addition, the school teacher specifically talked about the three brothers of this kid in class, so my son learned a lot about it. After learning about it, he came back and told me this, so of course I knew about it."
Everyone suddenly realized.
"I really didn't expect that this family is full of smart people."
"That kid in our family seems to be stupid. When he was little, whenever I asked him what 1+1 equals, he would always answer . I thought he was stupid at the time. But he turned out to be so hardworking that he was admitted to the best middle school and sat at the same table with the top student in the grade. My son's grades were average, but after he sat at the same table with this kid, his grades improved dramatically. When I find a chance, I will definitely treat this little classmate to a good meal."
"Then we can talk to the teacher and let our children sit at the same table with these little classmates."
Let the child's mother say: "First of all, your child must be able to enter the first class. If he can't enter the first class, everything you say is useless."
Class 1 is the best class in the whole school.
Children from ordinary classes simply cannot get into Class 1.
Meng Wantang listened to the parents talking next to her. She and Lu Qingye looked at each other and walked to the side in tacit understanding.
After walking to the side, Meng Wantang whispered, "I never thought that one day we would come to pick up a child. We were afraid that others would find out that we were the child's parents."
"It's okay if you want to tell others that you are Lu Jinhe's mother. I guarantee that those people will gather around you and have a good chat with you."
When Meng Wantang heard this, he shook his head like a rattle.
"Forget it. I can't have such a blessing. You don't know how terrible those parents are. They will even do anything to give birth to a smart child. So what do you usually eat? What did you eat when you were pregnant? What did you eat before you got pregnant? How many hours do you sleep every day? Is there anything you don't like to eat? What is your favorite food?"
Meng Wantang's little mouth was like chanting a sutra, and she said a lot of things in a rapid succession.
That’s not all.
Meng Wantang stretched out her finger and gestured: "You know what? They would also ask me what color the quilt I covered myself with was, how many pounds it weighed, and whether it was made of cotton or down. Then they would ask where we lived and which direction my room was facing. They would ask me if I ate eggs and where I bought them. They even asked me which foot I stepped in first when I went in and out of the house. They wanted to know everything clearly."
"Then why don't you just tell them that you have forgotten everything?" Lu Qingye gave her advice.
Meng Wantang sighed deeply.
"Even if I say I forgot, they won't let me go. Because I didn't just give birth to one smart son, I gave birth to four smart sons."
Meng Wantang really wanted to explain, but even though she had so many mouths all over her body, she still couldn't explain it clearly.
"How do you explain these things? There's no way to explain them. Even if you explain them, people won't believe you. If you don't tell them, they will think you're hiding something. Even if you tell them, they still won't think it's enough."
Meng Wantang is very aware of this.
"So I'd better stay away from her. After all, a child's intelligence is inherited from his mother. I am smart, so my son will be smart too."