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Jing Rui blinked and said,ââAlright, youâre too good. I canât win in an argument against you.â
Putting on clothes and wiping his face, his father could already come up with so much logic. He was still too inexperienced!
He had to learn more in the future. Otherwise, how could he defeat his father and protect his mother?
Jing Yichen put on his clothes for him and asked seriously,âDo you want to study medicine?â
âAiya, dad, you only thought of asking for my opinion now? I thought you were a dictator!â Jing Rui said to his father.
Jing Yichen smiled and said while looking into his sonâs clear eyes, âYouâre right, Iâm a dictator. However, within the scope of the dictator, you have a certain right to choose. Before you turn 18, you have to follow the plan that your grandfather and I made. After you turn 18, youâll have more freedom. â
Jing Rui thought for a while and said seriously,ââYes, Iâve decided to listen to you. Even if I donât listen, you definitely wonât agree! Hmph, dictator!â
Jing Yichen was amused by his serious and cute look. But he said in a positive tone,âYou donât like to study medicine.â
âDad, I already know that youâre very smart. Can you stop showing off in front of me?â
He really didnât have much interest in studying medicine. His father and grandfather had also said that he didnât need to know too much profound medical knowledge. It was enough to know some basic ones.
Of course, the âbasicâ that they mentioned was definitely not basic. If he learned the medical knowledge, he could also become a doctor.
Jing Rui loved guns more than scalpels, so he did not want to be a doctor.
Moreover, his judgment on many things was seriously lacking at the moment. His father was so smart, so he definitely knew more about what to learn. He just had to listen to him.
It wouldnât be too late to resist when he had the ability and strength to do so in the future!
In the ward, Zhao Ananâs heart was broken by her nephew.
âOh my God, heâs so smart at such a young age, how can he let people live? Aiyo, Iâll just die quickly and reincarnate!â
âNonsense again!â Zhao Zhao immediately glared at her.
Zhao Anan had been talking about life and death all the time, especially when she was in the hospital.
At first, Zhao Zhao had scolded her severely, but as Zhao Anan said more, she was not so afraid of the word âdeath.â
Zhao Anan liked to joke about herself every day when she woke up.
âMom, why am I not dead yet?â
âOh my, I see the sun again. I thought I was dead and had gone to the King of Hell to eat steak!â
âEh, how am I still alive? my life force is extraordinarily tenacious! Mom, my dad is actually a cockroach, right? Have you been hiding this important fact all this time?â
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Zhao Zhaoâs fear of losing her daughter would dissipate every time she heard Zhao Anan talk nonsense. Now that she had said âdie,â she felt much calmer.
âItâs a good thing that your nephew is smart. Do you want him to be stupid?â
Zhao Anan nodded immediately.âYes, I hope he is as stupid as possible. Then I can play with him. I donât want to be played by him.â
Shangguan ning comforted her with a smile. âYouâre very smart. You were very successful as a principal. University of Xâs ranking in the country has risen by more than ten places. This is not easy. â
Zhao Anan shook her head and said,âwell, what does that have to do with me?â Itâs all thanks to my brotherâs huge scholarship!â
Comfort didnât work?
Fine then, he always forced her to use her ultimate moves, really! Canât you just talk to this girl properly?
âHey, when did you become so modest? Alright, youâre indeed stupid. I take back what I said about you being smart! My son is so smart that he can be a translator at such a young age. Auntie, you should pay up!â
Zhao Anan recovered immediately. She shouted,âWords that have been spoken are like water that has been spilled, how can you take them back? Iâm still very smart, itâs your son whoâs too perverted. Not to mention me, how many people can compare to him! Haha, as for the money, I can go back on my word!â
Jing Rui heard that Zhao Anan was going to go back on her words as soon as he came in with Jing Yichen. He said seriously,âAI, the trust between people is really fragile. I was too naive to actually believe her! Dad, you were right before, we canât help before we see the benefits. There are too many scoundrels in this world!â
Zhao Anan was so angry that she almost fell over. He used to be a taciturn man, but once he opened his mouth, he could choke people to death. He wasnât a one-year-old child. He was an old demon who had lived for hundreds of years! Did he even know how to attack the heart, or was there something he didnât know?
The little boy had already made it so clear that she had to pay up. She did not want to be laughed at by Jing Rui for being a Rascal.
âMom, hurry up and give him the money. If you donât give him the money, Iâll lose all my face as his aunt!â
Zhao Zhao was very happy to see her daughter being defeated. She only knew how to mess around all day, and it was not easy for Jing Rui to cure her.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She took out a thousand dollars from her wallet and handed it to Jing Rui.ââRuirui, this is your reward.â
Jing Rui took it without hesitation and laughed at Zhao Anan.âAuntie, youâre already so big, why are you still spending momâs money? I can make money, so why canât you?â
Zhao Anan had been completely defeated by the little guy. She had lost to her nephew.
However, she liked to bicker with Jing Rui, which was the most interesting thing she had ever done during her illness.
They had dinner together that night. Zhao Ananâs provocative voice and Jing Ruiâs innocent and cute voice could be heard at the table.
The next morning, when Shangguan ning helped Jing Rui change his clothes, Jing Rui was very displeased.
âMom, can you not let me wear this kind of clothes that only mentally disabled children wear? I donât think Iâm suitable for this style!â
Shangguan ning retorted as she tidied his clothes.âNonsense, Iâve been wearing this kind of clothes since I was young. Itâs called childlike fun, not stupid!â
Jing Rui stood in front of the mirror and looked at his childish outfit. He sighed like a little man.
âItâs fine if the hoodie is pink, I can tolerate it if thereâs two big ears and a furry nose on the hoodie, but, mom, whatâs with the tail on the back of the pants? Am I going to become a Vixen? Your son is indeed very smart, but thereâs no need to express this so clearly to others, right?â