The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Meng Bao and her mother went to the invitation of Mr. Milo in the car together.

There was a bit of traffic on the road, and Meng Bao could just look at the outside world curiously through the car window.

Normally, she always gazes at the tall buildings, the dazzling array of shops and various pedestrians, and today she has a new joy——

Meng Bao is already a child who knows a little bit of characters.

"Look, mom, that's Haha Baozi shop."

Speaking of the word "haha", Meng Bao also laughed wow haha ​​on his face.

Lin Wan was pleasantly surprised: "That's right, Meng Bao can already read?"

Meng Bao proudly puffed out his small chest: "Meng Bao learned it in kindergarten."

"My Lemon Boco is awesome!"

Being praised by his mother, Meng Bao became even more active in recognizing words.

"Look, mom, that's the Huamei Dasha shop."

Lin Wan smiled and corrected: "It's a big hotel, sprinkle an extra bar in it, and read the wine."

"Oh, I got it." Meng Bao took a careful look at the signboard with his probe, and silently remembered it in his heart.

"Look, mom, people are very good at it!" Meng Bao said while raising his little hand and giving him a thumbs up.

Lin Wan laughed happily: "That's a bank, it's not very good. The word next to the gold is pronounced as 'silver', and the word next to the double is pronounced as 'very'. The latter word is a polyphonic word..."

The more Mengbao listened, the more amazed he became, as if the door to a new world had opened.

Chinese is so amazing, there are so many details, her big eyes are wide open, full of curiosity.

"Remember this lemon treasure too!"

Meng Bao secretly decided to memorize more and more words in the future, and try not to make jokes anymore.

Unexpectedly, just after expressing his determination, Meng Bao made another big oolong.

While waiting for the red light, Meng Bao looked at the road sign with blue background and white characters hanging in front of him, and was very puzzled.

"Look, mom, this is the middle-bad road. How is this road bad?"

Meng Bao looked left and right, it was obvious that the road was built big, wide and tidy, which was magnificent.

"Also, this is called Zhongbai Road, so is there a small bad road and a big bad road?"

Now Lin Wan laughed so hard that even the driver's uncle's shoulders shook.

"Meng Bao, this character is not bad. Look, it has an extra horizontal line in the upper left corner, so it is not next to the character earth, but next to the character Wang. It is pronounced as 'huan'..."

Lin Wan's explanations were still patient and detailed. Meng · Miss Baizi · Bao, who read the typo one after another, couldn't hold back anymore, and plunged her little head into her mother's arms, unwilling to come out like a little ostrich.

The little body was still shyly twisting and twisting, like twisting twists.

The little Ma Huaer who hid was still there sighing.

"Hey, I'm just like what the storybook says, the bottle is full and the bottle is half shaken!"

The childish voice was childish and old-fashioned, and the corners of Lin Wan's mouth never closed, and her heart seemed to melt. She put her arms around the soft little person: "Mengbao is very good at knowing so many words on the first day. !"

This progress is really faster than she imagined.

After a while, Lin Wan patted her precious daughter with a smile: "Mengbao is awake, mom will help you comb your hair again."

After that, he told the driver: "Please drive slowly."

Meng Bao raised his little head obediently.

Sure enough, after so much drilling and twisting just now, Meng Bao's two little knots were a little loose, and there was a little hair on the top of his head that seemed to be airborne.

The driver slowed down, and an extended version of the golden Rolls Royce that was originally behind passed by. The moment they were parallel, there was a young lady with a delicate face inside who casually glanced out.

He happened to see a small head popping out like a whack-a-mole from the half-opened car window next to him. His hair was a bit messy, and when he poked the little head, his hair stood up in the wind. There were two little scratches next to the head, which looked like She's as cute as a Teletubbies.

Coupled with that soft, cute and innocent face, it seems to be a little bit cute.

Han Ziqian was taken aback by this passing scene, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Ji Jingyue always said his sister was cute, could this little milk cat be as cute?

This is a question worth studying, and Han Ziqian carefully analyzed it in the car.

It is known that he has never found any little girl cute in the past eight years, and he happened to meet such a girl today.

It's such a coincidence that Meng Bao is also so cute when I see him later?

Han Ziqian shook his head, feeling that the possibility was extremely low both in terms of probability and logic.

Well, if Ji Jingyue's younger sister isn't cute at all, then next time he can confidently ask him not to be like Xianglin's wife, thinking about her all the time.

The ears can be quiet.

**

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Wan got out of the car with Meng Bao and walked into a French-style private club.

This is a membership system, and idlers are not allowed to enter, but Mr. Mi Luo, the host, obviously explained the appearance of Lin Wan and Meng Bao in advance, and the handsome waiter came forward to greet them very attentively.

"Mrs. Lin, good evening, Ms. Mengbao, you two are distinguished guests of Mr. Milo, this way please."

The interior decoration of the clubhouse is resplendent and resplendent in French court style.

The French-style pillars are covered with exquisite and complicated carvings. When you look up, you can see the bright and exquisite dormer windows, which are full of beige and gold. It looks romantic, elegant, and magnificent.

Because it is a French-style clubhouse, there are many blond and blue-eyed French people in it. Now Mengbao saw many people who looked like Barbie dolls than Mr. Milo.

"Mom, why do they look different from us?" Meng Bao asked curiously.

"That's because the world is very big, and there are many countries. We are from China. What Mengbao saw just now is French, and there are many people from other countries. They all look different..."

Meng Bao listened very intently, his pink mouth opened into a letter o in surprise.

The world is so big, Meng Bao really hopes to travel around the world one day!

At that time, we must bring grandma, um... the grandma in the village!

Meng Bao was a little biased in his heart, and heard from his parents that his grandmother lived in a place called Switzerland, and he had to take a plane to go there, which should be another part of the world.

But the grandma in the village is different. She has never left the small village surrounded by mountains all her life.

The tall buildings in the city, the big restaurants and banks that Meng Bao mispronounced, the French people who look different, the dazzling shows, the cars on the road...

Grandma has never seen it.

Meng Bao found herself becoming very greedy. At first she only hoped that grandma and Huang Huang would be healthy and eat well, but now she hopes that they can see more wonderful worlds like her.

"Mom, Meng Bao misses grandma, grandma and Huang Huang in the small village."

Xiaotuanzi, who was jumping happily just now, suddenly drooped his little head, like a sudden rain of the sun, which caught Lin Wan off guard.

"Meng Bao is not sad."

Although it was sudden, Lin Wan didn't mean to be angry.

Meng Bao misses her grandma and the big yellow dog, which shows that she is a good boy with a conscience.

"Mom is free this Sunday, let's go back and see grandma and Huang Huang, okay?"

Lin Wan also wanted to meet that kind old man. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was Meng Bao's savior, but she should thank her personally.

Thank you, and the big yellow dog.Thanks to it, in the first five and a half years of his life, Little Mengbao had the chance to drink chicken soup once.

A child's mood is like the sun and rain. Hearing what his mother said, Meng Bao still had a little golden bean hanging on his face, the corner of his mouth was already grinning, and he clapped his hands happily.

"Okay, okay! Mengbao still wants to show grandma and Huang Huang the video of the show, and also draw a lot of pictures of the city for grandma and Huang Huang to see!"

The mother and daughter laughed and laughed all the way, and soon came outside the Rose Hall.

The waiter standing respectfully at the door was wearing a court-style uniform, bowing down respectfully and gentlemanly to open the door for them.

Walking through the wool carpet covered with gold and colorful flower patterns and coming to the restaurant inside, Lin Wan's expression instantly looked like she saw a ghost.

"How did you come?!"