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Chapter 267 The genius son is too miraculous.

"It's very good." Jiang Qi was very nervous. He didn't understand the profound meaning of Tang Wei's words, but just praised, "Tang Shi, you gave birth to a genius son."

Tang Wei said on the side, "That must! As long as I am here in the future, no one will dare to hurt Mommy!"

"Wow? Then if your mommy and Bo Ye break up again when they meet, who will you help?"

"Of course it's my mommy." Tang Wei replied without hesitation. His voice was tender but firm, "If one day or night, even my biological father would not show mercy."

Tang Shi looked up and was frightened by Tang Wei's dark eyes at first glance, but the next second the little boy smiled and his eyebrows were curved, with a naive and ignorant look on his face, "Is it right, mommy?"

"Ah? Uh...um..."

Tang Shi glanced at her son and said nothing else.

It was late at night, and several people went back to their room to sleep. Tang Wei also went back to his small room, and the living room was silent and silent. Han Rang came back in the middle of the night. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a figure sitting in the living room, thin but straight, staring at the computer screen in front of him, and his fingers kept typing on the keyboard.

Han Rang narrowed his eyes and saw clearly the rows of codes on the computer screen.

He stood at the door and looked at the back for a long time, until he saw him hitting an Enter key, and suddenly a colorful snowflake burst out on the screen, like a magnetic storm. All the electromagnetics were caring, and the 1 and 0-digit numbers created a mechanical galaxy.

After watching the entire magnetic storm on the screen, Tang Weicai turned around and glanced at Han Rang, "How long have you been waiting at the door?"

Han Rang realized that the child had discovered him long ago.

He was about to step forward, and Tang Wei stretched out his finger to his lips, "Shh, whisper, mommy and sister Qiqi are already asleep."

His voice was so tender, but his eyes were calm and calm like a wave of ancient ponds.

A six-year-old child actually has this kind of mind...

Han Rang's mind was full of unreasonable words that used to describe Zhuge Liang as the ancients, and they were very wise and close to demons.

He let out a lighter footsteps, slowly walked to Tang Wei, reached out and touched the back of his head, "You can play programming?"

Tang Wei lowered his eyelids, "The basic ones are still good."

When he was at Bo Ye's house, he often used Bo Ye's computer to learn various code projects, and even composed a command code. When Bo Ye came in, he could press the enter key and quickly switch the screen to Ultraman's screen.

It is suspicious that a child of five or six years old stays in front of the computer and does other things every day, but it is particularly normal for the sake of watching Ultraman.

This is how he deceived Bo Ye's eyes and ears, and then used the powerful materials and books in his study to enrich his knowledge level, and in front of Bo Ye, he continued to pretend to be ignorant and simple.

Han Rang sincerely praised, "You are very smart, do your mommy know?"

Tang Wei smiled and shook his head, "My mom doesn't know. If she knew, she would definitely blame herself."

He blamed himself for not bringing his son the childhood that a normal child should have, so that he could quickly mature and get used to independence. If Tang Shi knew Tang Wei's mind, he would definitely blame himself.
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