"Well... the bed is too small... it can only sleep your uncle... and your aunt..." Dad Taozi thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any good reason, so he had to repeat what Shen Mochen just said with great difficulty.
, woo woo... daughter, dad is sorry for you!
"But I'm very small, so I don't take up much space at all, and I sleep very well and won't move around. I promise I won't wake up my aunt!" Guo'er looked at the two of them pitifully, with a begging look on his face.
He said in a low voice.
Hmm... I feel so guilty... Taozi's dad looked at Guo'er's angelic face and couldn't bear to refuse his request, so he had to turn his face to the other side and not look at him.
Shen Mochen's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He turned his head and glanced at the concerned expressions on Qin Ao and Qin Xiaoai's faces. His dark and deep eyes turned slightly, then he leaned down and said kindly to Guo'er:
"You're going to stay here for many more days, right?"
"Yes." Guo'er nodded.
"Let's do this. Let's play a game of backgammon every night. Whoever wins can sleep with your aunt. How about that?"
"What is backgammon?"
"..." Shen Mochen lowered his head and was silent for a while. After thinking about it, he simply said: "Let's do this. Every night we ask each other a question. Whoever can answer it can sleep with your aunt. The one who can't answer it can sleep with your aunt.
People can only sleep by themselves, how about that?"
"Well...okay!" Guo'er nodded his little head and finally agreed to the suggestion.
"Then ask!" Shen Mochen touched Guo'er's little head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his deep black eyes.
"Well... what is nine hundred and ninety-nine plus nine hundred and ninety-nine?" This is probably the most difficult question in the world that Xiao Guo'er can think of.
"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight." Shen Mochen blurted out the answer without even calculating. Then with a sly smile on his lips, he continued: "It's my turn to ask you, how many stars are there in the sky?"
"..." Guo'er looked at Shen Mochen with his big innocent eyes, tilted his head and thought for a long time, and said loudly: "There is no answer to this question at all, you can't lie!"
Well done!
Qin Ao, Qin Xiaoai and Professor Shen and his wife all secretly gave a thumbs up under the dining table and gave Xiao Guo'er a big thumbs up.
Grandpa Taozi looked at the two children, older and younger, with great interest.
Shen Mochen rolled his eyes speechlessly. This kid is smart, but he's a kid. Then let's just ask a new question, "What is the square of thirty-six?"
"...Uncle, you can't ask Guo'er about things you haven't learned before. It's unfair!" Guo'er looked up at Shen Mochen with a fair and tender face.
Now, even Taozi's mother and Taozi's father secretly praised Xiao Guo'er under the dinner table.
This kid is really troublesome!
Shen Mochen frowned a pair of delicate eyebrows. He thought that this kind of question would directly stump him, but he didn't expect that he would directly tell himself to ask for the knowledge he knew.
What can he do? What can a three-year-old kid do?
"Then recite Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" to me..." Shen Mochen carefully recalled what he had learned when he was three years old. After thinking about it carefully, he asked Guo'er a new question.
