Chapter 1039: The little secret of the cub

Bai Yan stood still with his bag in his hand, and looked at the sound, and saw

the small and jade-shaped little Shang Yin sitting next to Li Yan, full of

quiet and well-behaved that did not fit his age.

The cub saw Bai Yan, so he pursed his small mouth and called out, "Uncle Bai."

Bai Yan's resolute silhouette was instantly covered with softness, "Come here,

go upstairs with Uncle."

The cub didn't ask too much. He grabbed the sofa and slid to the ground a

little bit. After he stood firm, he patted the folds on his trousers, and

followed Bai Yan upstairs.

Li Yan half-opened his mouth, staring at their big and small backs in a daze,

"Yibao, come back, I haven't finished learning yet!"

The little cub stood still, and looked back at Li Yan with the pair of deer

eyes exactly like Li Qiao.

Those fawn eyes, whoever looks at Li Qiao will think of Li Qiao, and when he

thinks of Li Qiao, he will subconsciously choose to compromise.

Li Yan could not bear the little cub’s eyes, closed the famous painting

Tongjian with a snap, and said pretentiously: "Okay, let's not learn anymore,

go play, and have fun with your Uncle Bai."

Bai Yan took the cubs to the nursery on the second floor.

Apparently, he has been here more than once.

Besides the soft couch on the ground, Bai Yan sits on the ground, his face is

much more serious, "Have you learned what uncle taught you last time?"

The cub also sat down cross-legged and nodded calmly: "Learned."

Bai Yan deliberately tested him, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Let's talk

about it?"

The cub looked down, sighed a little, and showed his patience. "Information

exchange requires not only physical equipment, but also a software

environment. The data elements are..."

For three full minutes, Xiao Shangyin memorized the introductory hacker

knowledge that Bai Yan had taught him verbatim.

Bai Yan touched his little head with great relief, and praised: "Yes, you have

the style of your mother back then."

The cub's black deer's eyes brightened, and then he pursed his lips and

smiled, "Thank you, uncle."

At this time, Bai Yan mysteriously fished the suitcase next to him, and said

in a low voice: "In order to praise you, uncle will give you a present."

……

That night, the little cub was taken back to the mansion by Li Qiao.

After all, is only a half-year-old child. Seeing Li Qiao, he ran over and

hugged her leg, raised his face and called, "Ma Ma."

Li Qiao picked up the cub, pinched his face and raised an eyebrow and asked,

"Go home?"

"Good~"

Although they are children, Li Qiao and Shang Yu's education methods are

obviously different from those of other parents.

In their eyes, the cub is an independent individual, no matter how old it is,

it will have its own thoughts and ideas.

The couple's words and deeds are fully respected and equal, and everything is

based on Xiao Shangyin's own wishes.

Getting in the car, Li Qiao noticed the small suitcase next to the safety

seat. She didn't ask much, and drove directly back to the villa around the

island.

At the beginning of the day, the little cub seemed to have a secret.

A few days later, Li Qiao discovered the abnormality.

She hasn't gone to Renhe Lab at ten o'clock in the morning. Out of curiosity,

she opened the monitoring program of her mobile phone.

Liuyu added, “After all, the young master is young, and he often wakes up at

night. Maybe he slept a lot during the day.”

Li Qiao put the phone on the stand, bending her lips lazily, "He often sleeps

during the day?"

"Hmm..." Luoyu groaned for a few seconds, "I have slept a lot in the last few

days. Would you like me to call a doctor to check the young master?"

Li Qiao said no, and pulled the monitoring progress bar back to three o'clock

in the middle of the night, jumping every minute and every second, and soon

the figure of the little cub appeared in the corridor.

"What is he... holding in his hand?"

Even in the middle of the night, the picture quality of the surveillance is

very clear, but Li Qiao can't see what's in the cub's arms, and it seems that

the weight is not light, so that he walked downstairs with difficulty with his

calf.

Luo Yu leaned over and looked at the phone screen, and shook his head after a

while, "I can't see clearly, it seems like a little quilt."

Although the weather in Nanyang in March gets warmer, the night is still very

cold.

The little cub was only wearing thin pajamas, holding the things in his

arms... and went to the kitchen.

The corridor of the villa is equipped with surveillance, but the kitchen is

not there. Li Qiao can’t see or guess what Xiao Zai Zai will do in the kitchen

with a quilt at three o’clock in the middle of the night. It can’t be

sleepwalking and go to sleep.

Thinking about this, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, a little worried.

This child has not been sick since he was a child, and he is in good health.

He rarely gets sick. At most, he has a small cold.

If you really have sleepwalking, you need to get treatment as soon as

possible.

Li Qiao was not relieved, after thinking for a few seconds, he asked: "Is he

still in the room?"

Luo Yu looked at his watch and nodded, “Little Master came down for breakfast

at seven o’clock in the morning, and did not come out again after returning to

the room.”

Li Qiao squinted her eyes, and after careful consideration, she decided to

observe and observe again, “You stay at home today and see what he is doing.

Tell me if there is any abnormality.”

"Okay, ma'am."

In less than half an hour, Li Qiao went to the laboratory, and the first time

she turned on the computer, she began to read related manifestations of

somnambulism.

Her cubs are different from other children. They are too quiet and well-

behaved, and have excellent memory. If there are other defects, it is normal.

In the evening, Li Qiao went to Yanhuang headquarters to find Shang Yu.

Top 101, the man sat in front of the boss’s desk and closed the file in his

hand, and looked up at Li Qiao who was opposite, “If you’re worried, don’t see

what he is doing tonight.

"Also." Li Qiao echoed, lazily leaning on the armrest, resting her cheeks on

Shang Yu, "If he really has sleepwalking, why not... have another second

child?"

The man twisted the pen for a while, and an intriguing arc of laughter formed

on his lips, "Throw him...throw it away?"

Li Qiao: "..."

The cub playing alone in the mansion does not know that his parents are

discussing whether he is sick.

At this time, Li Qiao pulled his lips angrily, got up and walked to the

executive desk, raised his eyebrows and said: "What to throw, give him a

younger brother and sister, maybe he won't get sick, Zub Zub alone may be too

lonely."

Shang Yu’s throat overflowed with a thick laugh, his arm crossed the table and

held her wrist, “No, he should go to kindergarten in half a year, he won’t be

alone.”

Li Qiao’s plan to have a second child died again: "..."

……

At 2:30 in the morning, Wan Lai was completely silent.

There were dim yellow night lights everywhere in the villa. Not long after,

the door next to the master bedroom was opened by a corner.

Little Shang Yin poked his head out to observe for a few seconds, then looked

up at the monitor head above the corner, blinked, and closed the door again.

He returned to his low bed, and his chubby little hand took out the cell phone

from under the pillow, opened the address book expertly, and dialed Bai Yan's

number.

On the side, Bai Yan, who was awakened, was very convinced.

Sure enough, no matter what life is like, Shang Yin and his mother have the

same virtue, and they never look at the time on the phone.

Bai Yan cleared his throat, and asked as softly as possible: "What's the

matter?"

(End of this chapter)