The wife escaped and the president sent people to block the entire city

Paopao calculated in his mind the total price of three sets of notebooks, three school bags, and three computers, and found that it would cost five figures. He was worried that he would have to ask for too many gifts.

"Mom, these things add up to a total of thirty-five thousand and twenty. Do we have that much money to pay?" Bubble asked Xia Qianqian.

Knowing Bubble’s worries, Xia Qianqian felt mixed emotions.

Before they returned to Qingcheng, they lived a very poor life.

Originally, the Lu family had more money than several generations could spend, but she and the triplets had to live frugally.

After buying so many things, the little one, who is used to saving, is still worried that his mother has no money to pay.

This is not something he should worry about at his age, but he is full of concerns. Xia Qianqian doesn't know whether it is good or bad to raise a child like this?

Xia Qianqian touched Paopao's head distressedly and comforted her, "Paopao, don't worry! Mommy has money!"

Lu Yichen was surprised when he heard Paopao's question.

This little guy is only three years old. Can he solve such difficult arithmetic problems?

I haven't even figured out the total price yet, how did this little guy do it?

"Poppao, how did you calculate this price?" Lu Yichen asked Poppao.

"My mother and sister taught me arithmetic, and then I worked it out in my head."

Abacus?

A three-year-old kid can do this?

Lu Yichen gave Xia Qianqian an appreciative look. He usually seldom praised others and rarely said nice things.

He thought to himself, since you were able to raise my son so well, I won't hold you accountable for secretly giving birth to my child.

But if there is a next time, I won’t be so easy to talk to.

"Then what else can you do?" Lu Yichen asked Paopao.

"I can recite more than 3,000 ancient poems, communicate in English, and use computers."

"Wow, Bubble is so amazing! He knows so much." Lu Yichen thought, is this the child of other people's families?

He is in his thirties and can only remember a few ancient poems. This three-year-old kid can actually remember more than three thousand poems. His memory is too good!

Lu Yichen wanted to test Bubble on the spot, "Can you name a poem that contains the word 'night'?"

Paopao answered without hesitation: "Fine grape wine in a luminous cup, the pipa music is urging me to drink."

When Lu Yichen was three years old, he could only do addition and subtraction within ten, but three-year-old Bupao could already do addition and subtraction of five-digit numbers.

This little guy has such a good memory, and now is a good time for him to study. He should be trained intensively, and Fengchen Group will be handed over to him in the future.

So, Lu Yichen took Paopao to the book center.

Bubble picked out a whole cart of books that she liked to read.

Lu Yichen was even more shocked. The three-year-old child picked out books with only text.

With such an outstanding son, how could Lu Yichen dare to be stern with him again?

He tried to slowly learn to be gentle and smile more.

Although Bubble is only three years old, he also knows how to read people's expressions.

Knowing that Lu Yichen was not as difficult to get along with as before, he let go and returned to his carefree childhood.

Bubble was no longer afraid of the big bad wolf and let him kiss and touch her.

A shopping cart filled with three large bags of books.

Lu Yichen asked the driver to take him back as he wanted to go shopping with Paopao.

After shopping for a whole night, they only bought things to use and see, and did not buy any food or clothes.

Bubble doesn't care much about what he wears. He wears whatever his mother gives him.

Xia Qianqian has indeed been very busy recently. It was rare for Lu Yichen to take them out to the mall, so she picked out more than ten styles of clothes in one go and ordered three sets of each style.

Lu Yichen thought that Xia Qianqian also bought clothes for the good friend that Paopao met in kindergarten, so he didn't say anything.

After buying clothes, Lu Yichen took Paopao to eat the children’s favorite fried chicken burgers and French fries.

They ordered their food and just found a seat to sit down when they saw Zhao Ziming and Xia Xiaodie's family of four also there.

Xia Xiaodie and Xia Qianqian looked at each other. It seemed that Lu Yichen already knew about the existence of the children.

Xia Xiaodie was still very worried, wondering if this cold and overbearing president would blame her sister?

The ordered food hasn't arrived yet, so Paopao and her cousin Mumu went to play on the slide in the corner.

Tongtong also wants to go with them, so Xia Qianqian and Xia Xiaodie go to watch them.

Only Zhao Ziming and Lu Yichen were left, and Lu Yichen glared at Zhao Ziming.

Zhao Ziming didn't know when he had offended this domineering president again.

"Ahem... ahem," Zhao Ziming cleared his throat, "Brother, you've been glaring at me for a long time. If you keep glaring like that, be careful your eyeballs might fall out. I won't be responsible if that happens!"

Lu Yichen said seriously: "You said, three years ago I often invited you to dinner, wanting to know from you whether my wife gave birth to my child?"

"But you knew I had a son, but you didn't tell me. I tried to pry you open your mouth, but I couldn't. You are really my good brother."

"I didn't expect to know about the child until today, but he is already three years old. He has been missing his father's love for three years. How can I settle this account?"

Zhao Ziming felt bitter. It was not that he didn't want to talk about it, but Xia Xiaodie put pressure on him.

"Brother, I was forced to do it. Qianqian didn't let Xiaodie tell me. At first, Xiaodie kept her mouth shut, and even I didn't know. Later, Xiaodie couldn't keep it any longer, so she told me."

"I swore to Xiaodie that if I tell it, I will be a bastard. So how can I tell it? Just let me go!"

Lu Yichen: "I can let you go, but not now. When I think of my son not having three years of fatherly love, my heart aches. How are you going to compensate my son?"

Lu Yichen keeps saying son instead of sons. Doesn’t he know that he has three identical sons?

Also, he has three children, why did he only bring one out? Does he only know his own child?

Should I tell him that he has two other sons?

Zhao Ziming was in a dilemma. He was so anxious that he kept touching his nose and eyes.

"I...you..." Zhao Ziming wanted to say, but then thought better of it.

He is a real man and shouldn't be a gossip.

At this time, the waiter brought the meals they ordered.

Bubble and Mumu clapped their hands and rushed over. The two grown men instantly turned into dads.

Seeing that Paopao and Mumu had such a good relationship, Lu Yichen thought that they must be together a lot.

He thought that although Bubble had been lacking fatherly love for three years, at least he still had his cousin, aunt and uncle who loved him, and he suddenly felt less sad.

Before he finished the meal, Zhao Ziming received a call from Uncle Hat.

Previously, Susu demanded 20 million from Zhao Ziming in exchange for not suing Zhao Yuansong.

Zhao Ziming hated Susu for asking for too much, demanding 20 million right away. He thought it was too greedy, so he decided to delay it and force her to lower the price.

Susu thought about how her life was ruined by this old pervert. Now she had no money and had a burden, so it would be difficult for her to get married.

She was firm in her attitude and would not give in, not even a penny less.

Susu and Zhao Ziming remained in a stalemate, but it was Zhao Yuansong who suffered.

Zhao Yuansong endured three days in there, and it felt like a year.

He really couldn't bear it anymore, so he went on a diet and didn't eat anything for a day and a night. Then he had hypoglycemia and fainted.