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Chapter 436 The Warm Interaction Between Father and Son

In the living room, two early-rising babies, wearing cute cartoon pajamas, were sitting on the sofa busy with their own things.

Although there was no class today, they still got up early as they had developed the habit of getting up early.

They firmly remembered their father's instructions. Their mother was pregnant with the baby and was drowsy. They could not go to the bedroom to disturb her rest before she woke up.

So after they woke up, they came to the living room to do their homework.

It's not that they don't want to go to the study, but that they want to see their mother first when they wake up in the morning.

The living room is an excellent place to wait.

Mu Shaoling came down the stairs and saw the brother and sister doing their own thing.

Mu Zhanbai is doing the elementary school math Olympiad exercises seriously. Although he will be six years old after the Chinese New Year and will soon be in the first grade, this child is very talented and the knowledge in his mind has now reached the level of the third or fourth grade of elementary school.

The little girl Mu Ruanruan was lying on the table, holding a watercolor pen and painting on the snow-white drawing paper.

A half-completed colorful underwater world appears on the drawing paper.

This child has good painting skills and a rich imagination. She seems to have inherited it from Ruan Bai. Her paintings are very spiritual...

Looking at the two babies, Mu Shaoling's stern eyes flashed with a hint of relief.

Hearing the sound of Mu Shaoling walking around, the children looked up and saw their father coming down.

Ruanruan happily ran over, brought her painting to him, and asked her father to judge: "Dad, do you think Ruanruan's painting looks good? In another week, I will go to the semi-finals of the city's children's painting competition.

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A few days ago, Ruanruan participated in a children's painting competition, won first place in the preliminary examination, and qualified for the semi-finals.

The little girl was extremely happy.

Mu Shaoling took a serious look at his daughter's painting and touched the little girl's soft head.

His daughter became more and more beautiful as she grew older, especially her little face, with flawlessly white and tender skin, big watery eyes, and small and tall nose, almost as if she was carved from the same mold as Ruan Bai.

Especially, when her eyes move, she looks like a cunning little fox, which makes people like her very much.

Mu Shaoling objectively commented: "Yes, it has improved a lot compared to before, but Ruanruan cannot be proud. Keep working hard and strive to draw better works."

Although Ruanruan's painting is immature, her imagination is outstanding. An originally vast underwater world becomes more mysterious and colorful after her painting.

"Well, I will work harder, thank you, Dad." The little princess received her father's praise and happily ran back to her seat and continued to draw.

Mu Zhanbai on the side closed the Olympiad question book. He looked at his majestic father in awe and shouted softly: "Dad."

"Have you finished yesterday's questions?" Mu Shaoling sat next to Mu Zhanbai and calmly turned over the exercises he had done.

Mu Zhanbai's small shoulders were straight, and his big bright eyes were fixedly watching his father flipping through his exercise book, feeling a little nervous and uneasy.

Mu Shaoling randomly checked a few of the most difficult questions and was surprised to find that the child got them all right.

Despite this, he just said lightly: "Not bad."

Mu Shaoling discovered very early that his son was extremely sensitive to numbers and had great mental arithmetic skills, almost as good as his own. With his son having such a talent, he naturally intended to train him in this area, so he arranged arrangements for him every day.

There are many more tasks than Ruoruan.

Looking at his son's beautiful little face that looked a little aggrieved, Mu Shaoling rarely touched his little head: "Do you think your father treats you differently from your sister? Do you think I assign you too much homework every day? Are you too early?

Just want to ask me, why can my sister play carefree every day, but you can't?"

Mu Zhanbai shook his head gently, but the boy's rosy little mouth was bitten tightly.

"You are the grandson of the Mu family, and you will most likely be the heir of the T Group in the future. The responsibilities you shoulder will be much heavier than ordinary people. You are a little man. From now on, you have to work with me to protect your sister, your mother, and your mother's belly.

My little baby... now daddy wants you to study

So much, although you feel it is hard now, you will definitely benefit a lot in the future. As men, we have to shoulder our responsibilities. Zhan Zhan is a smart child and should be able to understand what his father said... Our Mu family

There are no cowards in our children, understand?”

As the heir to the Mu family, Mu Zhanbai will only bear more pressure in the future.

If he is so fragile now that he cannot bear even a small difficulty, how will he be in charge of a huge multinational group in the future?

Therefore, even though he knew that he was too harsh on Mu Zhanbai, Mu Shaoling still forced himself to be cruel.

A child raised in a honeypot has never experienced wind, frost, rain, snow, setbacks or hardships. In the end, he can only grow up to be a dandy and hypocritical, and will be even more useless when he grows up. This is definitely not what he wants.

See the results.

Mu Shaoling's son can only be a goshawk whose wings are sharpened by bleeding. After experiencing Nirvana and bathing in fire, he can soar in a better society where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong.

Mu Shaoling's words made little Mu Zhanbai nod his head in understanding.

Because he was too young, he didn't quite understand Mu Shaoling's earnest teachings, but he could clearly remember his words. Only if he worked hard now could he better protect his mother and younger siblings in the future.

At that moment, Mu Zhanbai quietly clenched his fists and vowed to work harder and become stronger!

Mu Shaoling saw a firm light shining in his son's eyes. He pinched Zhan Zhan's tender little face lovingly before making a phone call and ordering a meal.

Because he is too busy at work every day, he has no time to cook, not to mention, he has no talent for cooking.

Mu Shaoling considered that Ruan Bai was pregnant and how busy she was these days, and he didn't want her to get up early every day and work hard to make breakfast.

He has already told Dong Zijun to find an honest and reliable nanny to take charge of the family's daily life.

But since the infamous nanny arson case occurred in City A, although all domestic agencies in City A have become much stricter in screening nannies, Mu Shaoling is still worried, fearing that the nannies there will be mixed, and even more afraid of Ruan Bai and the baby.

What happened?

Therefore, when Mu Shaoling asked Dong Zijun to choose a nanny, he must not only examine the nanny's own character, but also the members of her family and even the nepotism around her.

Admission.

This will naturally take a lot of time.

When it was approaching ten o'clock at noon, Ruan Bai finally woke up. She went downstairs in slippers and saw Mu Shaoling helping two children with their homework.

The warm interaction between father and son made Ruan Bai's eyes warm, and the uneasiness and panic in his heart subsided slightly...


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