Mrs. Zhang walked over and said, "Young Master..."
He didn't look back and said calmly, "You go out first."
Mrs. Zhang nodded, silently went out and closed the door.
The room fell silent for a moment. Looking at him from behind, Tang Qianye was speechless for a moment.
Although I had already thought about it, seeing him with my own eyes still made my heart tremble for no reason.
Once upon a time, he thought about purging him...
The room is brightly lit and there is greenery outside the window.
There was a strange wedge of silence in the air, and both of them were silent.
Tang Qianye said nothing, and the little boy was kneeling on the carpet, playing with his handicrafts on the low table.
Tang Qianye didn't know how to deal with the two taciturn people. He originally thought that if Qianluo was as lively and cheerful as Lan Ruo Ziyun, he would be able to have a good relationship with him easily... but the situation seemed a bit unexpected. Tang Qianye
After thinking for a while, he calmly walked over and sat next to him, picked up a beautiful cabin and looked at it for a while, "Did you do this?"
Perhaps because it was the first time he heard Tang Qianye’s voice, the little boy was startled and said, “…”
But he didn't say anything and continued to hit the joints of the wooden boat with a small hammer.
"Well, your hands are very skillful." Tang Qianye nodded, with a slight curve at the corner of his lips, "Your name is Qian Luo?"
The banging sound gradually stopped.
He lowered his head and said in a thin but deep voice, "Are you happy? Because I'm not an adult, so I can't compete with you for my mommy."
A child's voice, an adult's tone, saying shocking things!
Tang Qianye's eyes froze for a moment, a little confused, "...I don't quite understand what you said."
Qianluo's shoulders drooped on her small body, as if she was sighing.
He continued tinkering with his wooden boat and said, "Do you understand how I feel? Someone called me early in the morning and said that he slept with my mommy..."
With a clang, the cabin in Tang Qianye's hand fell onto the table!
If you don’t speak, that’s it. If you don’t speak, you will die!
They are indeed triplets!
No matter how calm Tang Qianye was, he couldn't remain calm now. After seeing a trace of embarrassment in his dark eyes, he regained his composure and said, "I won't mention this matter in the future, okay?"
He swore that this was the first time in his life that he had made a fool of himself, and in front of his son.
How to restore his tall image?
Seeing that Qianluo didn't say anything, he took the opportunity to change the subject, "Let's talk about other things. For example, how did you let the Skelton family members rescue Weiwei? Did you know we were in Pami Forest?"
"She has a locator installed in her mobile phone." Qianluo said calmly, "After seeing those people in the apartment, I knew something was wrong with her. Jonah saw the phoenix seal on the letter, and he said it belonged to Qingfeng.
people."
The words are mature and clear.
If you don’t look at people, you wouldn’t know they are children…
Tang Qianye's heart trembled heavily, and something strange spread from his heart. He always felt that his son was different from ordinary children, but this was not his biggest concern.
The ward was quiet except for the sound of Qian Luo making handmade wooden boats.
Tang Qianye's eyes darkened and she said to him, "Don't get too close to the Skelton family in the future. It's very dangerous."
The British Skelton family has business all over Europe, and its hereditary title monopolizes both black and white in the UK.
He doesn't want his children to have anything to do with the underworld anymore...
Qianluo's small face had pale skin and black hole-like eyes that were indifferent and empty.
He looked over the newly made boat and said calmly, "Are you in danger? Mommy is targeted because of you. I don't know what a mourner is, but it must be more dangerous than Jonah and the others.
.”
Tang Qianye's pupils grew sharply. Does he even know this?
The hands in his sleeves were tightly clasped, "Who told you this?"
He is still a child, whoever instilled these things into him is unforgivable...
Listening to Tang Qianye's excited breathing, Qianluo's face was indifferent, "I asked Jonah who were those people in Pami Forest. He said that Qingfeng and the Undertaker were fighting, and it was Qingfeng who took mommy away. I guess.
Remember, you are the mourners!" He paused again as he spoke, calmly like an adult, "Actually, there is no need for you to react in such a big way, I won't tell mommy."
This time, he was not only angry, Tang Qianye swallowed, his eyes opened in horror like huge black holes.
A strange and shocking feeling hit him hard again.
As for Qian Luo knowing about their organization, he was once again shocked by Qian Luo's thinking.
He couldn't feel that there was a child next to him. His thinking was too mature, his personality was too gloomy, his mood was too calm, and his words did not have the innocence of his age at all!
Why is this happening?
Outside the window, the branches and leaves are rustling with the spring breeze, and the bright sunshine shows that this is reality.
After a strange silence in the ward, Tang Qianye stared at the miniature version of himself from the corner of his eyes, "Are you sure you are only four years old?"
Compared to his shock, Qianluo has always been calm.
He looked at the children's watch in his hand, put down the handicrafts, picked up the book on the side and started doing homework.
His little body was leaning on the table, sitting upright and obediently. It was a little difficult for his little hand to hold the pen, but he wrote smoothly. He lowered his head and said while writing, "You must think it's strange."
,Why am I not like a four-year-old child, because I know more things than the average four-year-old child..."
I now know a lot of words, I have basically no problem reading, and my memory is also very good. Mommy said that when I turn 7 years old, she will help me find a school to skip a grade."
Speaking of this, the pen in his hand stopped and his face looked a little sad.
He has started to read junior high school texts this year. He wants to go to school early to take a look, but he understands his mother's concerns:
A child of seven or eight years old will be regarded as a prodigy if he is smart. A child of four years old will be regarded as a monster if he has an IQ of a teenager!
He doesn't want to be watched as a monster, or be taken to a research institute...
The only people who knew about his situation were his family, Uncle Yoshi, and Jonah... Jonah was a man with sharp eyes.
Tang Qianye lowered his head. Liu Haixia couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice was deep and a little trembling, "Let me ask you, why is this happening?" He never thought that a child speaking in adult language would be
Good thing.
Some families may hope to give birth to a child prodigy, but he knows that things will not be so convenient in the world.
The room was quiet for a while, and the curtains danced.
The wind blew in some small white flowers, and they fell gently and quietly on the text.
Qianluo stopped writing, straightened up and said, "Mr. Tang, do you believe that there is rebirth in this world?"
Mr. Tang...
How could Lanruo and Ziyun still call him uncle?
Tang Qianye twitched his lips and smiled with disdain, "Superstition, what? Do you want to tell me that you were reborn?"