"Huh?" Ouyang Wen was confused by what he heard. ppt? What the hell is that? "I... can learn it."
Chen Xuan opened his eyes in surprise, "Ah, you are so old and you haven't learned it yet? I know it!"
He took out his handheld computer and began to show it off. Professional terms came out of his mouth one after another, his fingers flew around, and the computer changed various patterns.
Ouyang Wen was dazzled and dumbfounded. He felt like he was being compared with a child. It felt really...
"Okay, Chen Xuan is very capable, but Grandpa Ouyang is also very powerful and knows many things."
He was eager to prove himself and impress these people.
Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows, "For example?"
Ouyang Wen thought for a while and said, "Play the piano."
"I can."
Okay, let’s think of something more difficult. “Play chess.”
"My land."
"Play ball."
"I will too."
Ouyang Wen's mouth twitched, no way, so awesome? "I can drive a yacht."
Chen Xuan said calmly, "I can do it too."
Ouyang Wen opened his eyes wide in shock, how could he do this?
He was deeply shocked and felt that his life over the past few decades had been in vain.
Ouyang Yun was in a good mood and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Daddy, this little guy can still fly a plane, can you?"
No, Ouyang Wen stood blankly, his eyes darkened. Are the children these days so capable? How can they, the old people, fool around?
Yun Xi's eyes rolled around, "Brother, he seems to be crying, what should I do?"
Chen Xuan glanced at him and said, "Grandpa Ouyang, it's actually nothing. These are just a piece of cake. Don't take it to heart. Don't cry. I didn't bully you."
Ouyang Wen was about to vomit blood. The Leng family's children must have deliberately hit him.
"How could it be? Grandpa is an adult and won't care about children. Besides, I go to work, not to a competition."
Yun Xi blinked her big eyes, curious, "Grandpa Ouyang, you are so strange. No one else wants to go to school, but you are the only one who is so active in going to work."
Ouyang Wen was at a loss as to how to explain this to a child.
Yihan said with a smile, "Grandpa, do you have no money to spend? Tell me, I still have some pocket money, I will give it to you."
Ouyang Wen wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it, "No, no, no, no need."
Yihan smiled sweetly, "Don't be polite, Daddy and I will not watch you starve to death. You can just take care of yourself in peace and contentment. We are filial to our descendants, and it is obvious to all."
Ouyang Yun laughed loudly and couldn't help but touch his son's little head. Ten Ouyang Wen tied together were no match for Yihan. They were not at the same level at all.
Amei rolled her eyes, walked over, knelt down, reached out to touch his little head, and smiled very gently, "Xiao Yihan, you are so cute."
Yihan tilted her head, took two steps back, pinched her nose, "It stinks, it smells terrible, stay away from me."
"Eh? I didn't..." Amei's face turned red, feeling embarrassed.
Ouyang Wen frowned slightly, a little unhappy, "Yihan, you are a bit rude, apologize to Auntie quickly."
Yihan was stunned for a moment, "Auntie? Daddy, is she your friend?"
Ouyang Yun pursed his lips and smiled, "Of course not, he is your grandfather's friend."
Yihan opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Ah, do I have to call her grandma? No?"
"Puch, grandma." The Leng family brothers and sisters laughed loudly, not to mention Dole.