After the official announcement of a cub, the villain was forced to become a good person

Chapter 269 But his name is Wo Aotian~

The stupid cat turned his head and suddenly met the little boy's bright eyes.

The two cubs stood looking at each other and were silent for a long time. The fat cub narrowed her eyes and slowly exhaled. Under the gazes of Mr. Song, Fu Yuan and others who were following her, she asked domineeringly: "Are you teaching Ben Ao? What is King Tian doing?"

Song Jingming: "......"

He was stunned for a moment, half-raising his eyes, and not bothering with this idiot's second son, he took Yao Yao's chubby hand and led her to write the word "Fu" one stroke at a time.

Although he is young, his writing power penetrates the back of the paper, and the words he writes are completely unlike those he can write at his age.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the milk dumpling beside him with bright eyes. The little boy asked: "Have you learned it?"

The silly cat nodded his head, raised his chin and curled his lips.

She held the brush, exhaled deeply, and then her eyes narrowed!

Zaizi let out a weird cry and wrote, "Hey ha!!!"

Three seconds later, the three characters "Fu Aotian" on the rice paper appeared in front of everyone.

Several old men, Song Jingming, Fu Qingheng, Old Man Song and others subconsciously gathered around to watch.

They took a breath and looked at the proud baby standing on the chair, and then at Fu Qingheng, Fu Yuan and Jiu Si who were approaching.

Song Jingming raised his hand and touched Yao Yao's head, smiled and praised: "Not bad, my sister is awesome."

The silly cat proudly put his hands on his hips: "Of course it's spicy!!"

"This is Fu Aotian! Of course Fu Aotian is awesome!"

Ok.

The three characters that Silly Mao just wrote are based on the character "Fu" that Song Jingming taught him to write. Maybe it's genetic?

Although she had never touched a calligraphy brush, she could imitate the character eighty-nine times just by drawing gourds and gourds. There was also a different kind of charm that made the font look delicate and graceful without losing its grandeur.

Song Jingming is four years old this year. He only started going to kindergarten this year due to poor health due to premature birth, but he did start learning calligraphy and writing from his grandfather when he was two years old.

Although he only wrote for two short years, his progress was very rapid, a typical genius.

Some people even predicted that he might become the second Fu Qingheng.

Fu Qingheng was very happy when he saw the words written by his sister. He ran to Yao Yao and smiled crookedly. He clapped his hands and praised without hesitation: "Yao Yao is great... Yao Yao is great." .." and the like.

Following up from the outfield, the reporter who was stationed not far away stopped immediately when he saw this.

Is this the difference between treating your sister and treating others? ? ?

Fu Yuan and Jiu Si really didn't expect that their cubs actually had such a talent!In his excitement, Fu Yuan took out his mobile phone to take pictures without saying a word!Open WeChat!Send photos!Done in one go! !

Mr. Song stroked his beard and laughed: "Oh, Yao Yao is so awesome! He is almost as good as your brother when he was a kid!"

Fu Qingheng nodded in agreement.

Mr. Zhang was very perceptive and quickly stepped forward to hold one of Yaoyao's hands: "Hey, hey, what do you mean? I'm telling you, I've got this little girl!! You have Qing Heng. Now that the genius is your apprentice, you can’t steal it from me!”

Mr. Song curled his lips: "Who said you can only accept one genius??? Besides, her brother is here with me. My Song family and Fu family are family friends. Regardless of love or reason, this baby should come to my place!" "

Mr. Zhang: "No, no! You're such a bad old man, you're too greedy, aren't you? If I want this doll and you don't give it to me, you are sincerely going against me, right?"

Mr. Song shook his head and waved his hands: "It's not the same thing! I just have a crush on Yao Yao!"

Silly Mao squatted aside, blinked his eyes, and corrected: "It's the great king Aotian!"

Mr. Song: "Ah, yes! I just have a crush on King Aotian!"

The stupid cat rolled his eyes happily.

Mr. Zhou on the side shook his fan, quietly came up to hold Tuanzi's hand and walked out, but Song Jingming quickly raised his hand and grabbed it.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhou bowed his waist and reminded in a low voice: "Jing Ming, please let go, Grandpa Zhou has something to do with Yao Yao."

The little boy blinked and without saying a word raised his other hand and pulled his grandfather's sleeve: "Grandpa, Grandpa Zhou is going to steal his sister away."

Song and Zhang, who were quarreling, immediately became furious!

In particular, Old Songtou was almost angry to death: "You damn old man! You did this last time when you robbed Qing Heng, and now you dare to rob someone directly in front of me!"

Mr. Zhou waved his hands carelessly: "Old Song, please don't slander a good person! Now Yao Yao is no one's family. You and Lao Zhang are scolding each other because you want to recruit disciples. Why don't I count??"

"Speaking of which, you are worse than me! You are an old man. How can you make a noise in front of your children?"

"I don't know how to be a role model for my children!" He straightened up: "I'm different. I know etiquette the most, so I won't quarrel with others casually."

He was so confident that he put down Yaoyao's little paw, stepped forward and stood side by side with Zhang and Song, and said: "Xiao Yaoyao, look at who you want to choose?"

Mr. Zhang raised his smile and tried to look more kind: "Yes, Xiao Yaoyao, who do you want to choose?"

Mr. Song took out two White Rabbit toffees from his pocket with his hands behind his back. He shouted: "King Aotian, which grandpa do you want to choose?"

The stupid cat's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he ran up to Mr. Song with his short legs and "ta-ta-ta-da", grabbed the toffee, then hugged Mr. Song's arm and shouted happily: "Choose you, choose you!"

The other two people's expressions changed. Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhang came forward anxiously and asked each other: "Why, Xiao Yaoyao?? Why did you choose him!!"

"He just gave you two pieces of candy. If you accept me as your master, master will buy you a box when you get back!"

Mr. Song sternly hid the little girl behind his back: "Aotian, don't be envious, I will buy it for you!"

The silly cat nodded her head and stared with big innocent eyes. Under the gaze of Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhang, she showed off a candy, paused for a while and said in a slow drawl: "But... Grandpa Song calls Wo Ao Oh my god~"

All the masters of calligraphy: "...What the hell???"

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou almost fainted.