"I grew up and wanted to do my own business and start a company. It's also necessary for boys to know more about current affairs. There are real estate prices on the local real estate network, which I saw online."

The little guy is so personal at such a small age, and growing up is really amazing. Cheng Yingxuan is also hard to say that the money to buy a house was accumulated in the previous killer career.

She only said vaguely, "Mother makes money, and she is good at making money with money. In addition to wages, mother has a lot of investment, such as stocks, land purchase, antique collection. Rolling, rolling, you earn more. For example, There is a lot of land in the south of the city. My mother bought it more than five years ago, and now it has increased a lot of prices."

"Mom, you are really capable." The little guy was full of admiration, still reminding, "Investment is risky, Mom, you should be cautious when investing."

"Well." She smiled. "Little guy."

"They are not small anymore!" Xiao Bao muttered.

"Yes, the four-year-old child is already very big." Her genius son, with an IQ of about eight years old, really made her proud. "Mum took you to walk around the community for a while. Aunt Wang went back to her home. Only come here in the evening. We will make our own dinner tonight. Son, I am too lazy to cook, what shall we eat tonight?"

"I'll give you fried eggs and fried rice."

"Can I change it?" She used to be very moved, and she was always tired.

"I'll do the same, or, my mother taught me..."

"Jiantianjiao." She carried her son up and went out. "We went to the community and ate KFC by the way."

"I've read reports that chickens in Lao Ken's farm have oxytocin, a chicken has three or five legs. That's what a childish child likes to eat, and eating too much is not good for the body. Is it a good company?"

"My baby said to change it. Sometimes, I also like my son very much." Is she a good mother?

"Then we go to drink coffee, I want the original bitter coffee..." The little guy said immediately.

"No! Just put a face on your nose. What kind of coffee do you drink at a young age and the bad habits you learn from." She immediately scolded.

Xiaobao hugged Cheng Yingxuan's neck and laughed on her back, "It must have been inherited by my dad in heaven. Mom, do you want to go to him to settle accounts?"

She suddenly remembered that Yan Shiting's pervert also likes to drink super bitter black coffee. The two fathers and sons really had a virtue and hadn't spoken yet. Xiaobao's voice suddenly choked, "Mom, I'm wrong!"

Cheng Yingxuan listened to his son's voice incorrectly, and quickly put him off his back, let him stand before him, and looked at the sad look of his delicate and cute face, which was cute and pitiful.

She asked worriedly, "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

The son never shed tears, and also said that the man's husband and his husband bleed without tears.

Why are you crying with such a strong baby?

"Mom, don't go to heaven to find your dad to settle the bill." He threw the process into Ying Xuan's arms, "I have lost my dad and can no longer lose my mom."

She hugged her son's small body with a bit of emotion, "You will not lose your mother."

For the first time, she didn’t tell her son that his dad wasn’t dead, would it be a bit excessive?

Cheng Xiaobao gave a sip on her face, "Mum is so good. To make up for my falsehood, I will treat you for dinner."

Cheng Yingxuan took Xiaobao's hand and walked in the community, and asked, "Do you have money to treat guests? Isn't it still my bill to use my money."

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