Before the blonde butler could make this news call.
He was called to the study by the young master who had finished breakfast.
Their young master is really like a character in a martial arts novel.
No child has been interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child.
Their young master is!
Not only did the study room come out alone, but it also contains pens, ink, paper and inkstones that were used in ancient China.
The blonde butler deeply felt that he was really right to come to An’s house.
Those book friends have no idea what it feels like to have a realistic version of the master!
Their young master is definitely the legendary master!
However, the blonde butler didn't know why their young master found him at this time.
After thinking about it, the only thing that came to mind was that the young master would definitely warn him not to say anything he shouldn't say.
Don't ask him why he knew!
This is how online novels are written!
However, Qin Mo said this, but instead: "Do you have any experience in raising children?"
Blonde Butler:...
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"
Um?
The blonde butler made a right move and temporarily regarded this as the young master asking him: "In our West, when raising children, pay special attention to it, that is, to cultivate children's independence."
After saying that, he observed the young master's expression and seemed quite satisfied.
Then he continued: "For example, if you want to eat, it is better to let your children do it by themselves."
When Qin Mo heard this, he raised his eyes: "I'll ask you, how old are you this year?"
"Report to the boy, I'm 24." The blonde butler said in English.
After hearing this, Qin Mo put down the copybook in his hand: "I shouldn't be married at the age of 24. I have read Western books. It seems that you have no experience in teaching your children."
so?
The blonde butler didn't understand this sentence very much.
Qin Mo seemed to be designing a plan and said to himself: "You still have to feed me, the little tiger is still young."
Blonde butler:...Young Master, since you have made a decision, why do you still ask me for advice?
What's more, what is a little tiger still young?
You are the same age!
"In addition, change my breakfast for milk in the future." Qin Mo said this without any expression on his little face.
The blonde butler was confused: "Young Master, don't you like drinking milk?"
Chairman An also mentioned this in the kitchen that the young master prefers Chinese food and does not like the fishy smell and milk foam, so he rarely drinks it.
Why do you suddenly need to change breakfast?
Qin Mo paused his fingers when he heard the question from the blonde butler.
What else can be done.
For three centimeters.
"Little Master?" The blonde butler looked sideways and asked again.
Qin Mo's expression was very light: "From today, I like it."
The blonde butler was silent and thought to himself that their young master was really unpredictable.
At this moment, a tiger-like little breast sound suddenly came from my ears.
"vast and lonely!"
The young blonde butler turned his head and it was Miss Nine.
Qin Mo also saw the little tiger coming over with his two claws holding hot water, and raised his eyes to give the blonde butler a look.
The blonde butler did a very good job of doing this. His eyes flashed when he touched him, and his comprehension ability was very strong.
No, he has a lot of things to tell Chairman An, he has to calm down and summarize!
Bo Jiu in the study didn't know what was going on, so he shook his little tail and watched her little princess finish drinking the hot water she brought over.
What comes out of my heart is infinite satisfaction.
Yesterday, Momo didn’t drink the things she brought, but today he can’t resist.
This is a good phenomenon.
I believe that soon, her little princess will agree to buy her for her.
It's simply delicious.
Qin Mo drank the hot water in the cup and his throat felt much more comfortable.
Let’s look at the little tiger wagging its tail in front of him.
He completely denied the proposal of the young housekeeper just now.
The little tiger is already very good at taking care of him and does not need to develop any independent abilities.
It’s just that there is nothing that has not developed as Qin Mo thought.
After watching him finish taking the medicine, Xiao Laohu suggested going home. While shaking his tail, he said, "Mom is back, and she must be entangled by her father again. I have to go and be cute, otherwise my mother will worry."
Although I know that what Xiaohu said is correct.
But he originally planned to teach her to write.
In this way, I can only be in the study myself.
Qin Mo told himself that this was nothing, but it was a little quieter.
After seeing the little princess nod, Bo Jiu stood next to the desk, picked up the brush placed on it, looked at his face sideways, half hidden at the intersection of light and shadow.
It seems like someone needs a hug.
Bo Jiu couldn't help thinking about this, and the force was stronger. The man hugged him, but the brush he made also fell off, and the other end successfully brushed across Qin Mo's face.
A second embarrassment.
Bo Jiu began to realize that he seemed too rough and had stretched out his claws to scratch his ears.
The little princess will definitely call her name again.
Unexpectedly, the man just glanced at her, then pulled out a piece of paper and wiped her dirty face.
The more this happens, the more guilty and panic Bo Xiaohu feels.
Qin Mo was clear, what he raised and what he raised was not what he raised, so he naturally had two attitudes.
He should teach what he raises slowly.
"Don't rush over like this in the future."
Bo Jiu nodded and said, "Momo, can you stop practicing calligraphy first?"
"What?" After Qin Mo wiped his face, he felt like a little prince.
Bo Jiu grabbed his hand: "I want to take you to meet my parents. Yesterday you took care of me all night, so I have to tell my dad."
With historic progress, what to do next, she still has to learn from her father.
Qin Mo paused after hearing her words.
She will definitely come here often after thinking about it.
In terms of etiquette, we should indeed say hello to Uncle Bo and the others.
If Mr. An knew about this, he would definitely be laughing again.
After all, when did his grandson take the initiative to visit whom?
Now I was moved by the little tiger with one or two words.
It's really a miracle.
But today Qin Mo is not like staying alone in the study.
I didn't think this was anything like this before.
Maybe there is a little tiger around me.
Suddenly, I felt that the study was deserted.
After finding a reason to convince yourself.
Young Master Qin cleaned up, carried a down jacket of his own, and furry collar to cover a little tiger.
At this time, Bo Jiu was wearing Qin Mo's clothes without any pressure, but his little face looked even better.
The two are coats of the same brand.
Young Master Qin has had a taste of clothing since he was a child, and probably has been influenced by Queen An.
Now, like this, two little people are wearing a series of down jackets and stepping on the white snow. No matter how you look at it, they give people a feeling of being carved with jade.
Bo Jiu was very happy because the little princess asked her to hold hands and leave.
There is something wrong with it, and I don’t know why, every time the little princess sees her shoulders, her eyes will change.
As for this.
The blonde butler who stood in front of the door to see off the two children undoubtedly discovered the secret of why the young master unified the breakfast as milk.
The young master must have cared about the height issue!
This looks like this.
The young master is indeed shorter than Miss Nine.
The blonde butler caught this information and called the boss.
After hearing these things, Old Master An smiled and had a few more lines on the corners of his eyes.
His grandson also has this kind of time.
Because of height issues, are you starting to drink milk now?
Mr. An was glad again when he smiled, he brought his grandson here.
No, it should be said that the most important thing is to meet the little tiger of the Bo family.
The other end.
This is the first time that Xiao Bojiu has brought people home as a guest.
Her father has too many little secrets to be seen.
As a little overlord with a radius of ten miles.
Those people also had no way of understanding why she liked the keyboard.
For those who don't understand her.
Of course, Bo Jiu would not take it home.
Momo is different.
Knowing that the keyboard is very important to her, I wiped it for her and then asked her to hold it.
Anyway, how do Bo Xiaohu thinks about her little princess now?
Mr. Bo did not expect that his Jiu Master would bring Mr. Qin from the opposite side to have a free meal.
The original character of the soft-eating persona was set, after seeing Qin Mo, he raised his eyebrows lazily.
Qin Mo is a smart person. After thinking of the adults I saw at home and the adults who are wearing a hairband on their heads, dressed up very much.
He shouted calmly: "Uncle Bo."
Mr. Bo smiled: "Be good."
This little devil from the Qin family is really interesting.
But no matter how interesting it is, it may have to fall into the hands of his Jiu Ye.
He knew very well how passion his Xiaojiu Master expressed could melt people when he wanted something.
This is up to him.
Mr. Bo sat down with ease.
Mrs. Bo is wearing a professional outfit and wearing a pair of black high heels. It seems she is going out, but after seeing her daughter, she melted the coldness in her eyes, and bent down and hugged the person: "Did Jiu be obedient today?"
"Some." Bo Jiu promised with a well-behaved look: "I don't even have any skin."
Mrs. Bo chuckled and pinched her nose. When she saw Qin Mo standing on the other side, her eyes slid into surprise. You must know that her family Nine never took the children home.
This is the first one.
Moreover, the other party also has Chinese bloodline.
Mrs. Bo is a businessman and has seen many people of all kinds.
But no child can compare with the little boy in front of him.
That reminded her of ancient poems she had learned before she went abroad.
There was a bandit prince standing gracefully.
At a young age, she is very noble and noble.
Where did her family Jiu meet such a friend?
When he noticed his mother's eyes, Bo Jiu's eyes turned round. After coming out of his arms, he ran to Qin Mo and then held the man's hand: "Mom, this is Momo. Yesterday he took care of me all night and fed me medicine."
Mrs. Bo knew that her family Jiu never praised others easily.
Both father and daughter are lazy to each other.
Few people are attracted to them.
Now the daughter's eyes are not just as simple as this boy taking care of her.
Mrs. Bo was about to speak.
But I saw the boy make an action.
Very small movement.
But he reached out to roll up his sleeves for her Jiu.
Her family Jiu has been smart since childhood, and her memory is different from other children.
Mrs. Bo is not at home, and sometimes she wonders if this memory is subtly influenced by others.
This is a good thing for children, not a good thing.
If you have a high IQ, you are likely to not be able to make friends in your childhood.
She was always worried that no one would take care of her family.
Now it seems that she doesn't have to worry so much.
Among her peers, there are also people who can understand her family.
It seems that it is not just understanding, but she has done her job as a mother.
"Thank you, Prince Mo for taking care of my Jiu," Mrs. Bo bent down and gently touched Qin Mo's head: "You haven't eaten lunch yet, I'll make some for you and Jiu later."
Qin Mo hasn't spoken yet.
Mr. Bo spoke over there: "Is there someone else who wants to rush, it's really a coaxing me."
Mrs. Bo glanced at him and said that it was nothing more than saying that there was a child here, and he, the older child, waited for a while.
Mr. Bo put his hand back: "It seems that I am going to lose favor."
A few words of dialogue.
Qin Mo knew what was going on in this family.
It's completely different from his family.
His mother was taken care of by his father, she was well-behaved and gentle.
It doesn't look like it's in the army at all.
But the majesty of the family is still there.
And his mother was always eaten by his dad.
On the other hand, Uncle Bo is very unscrupulous when eating soft rice.
Aunt Bo is basically responsible for coaxing two children.
One is the little tiger, and the other is Uncle Bo.
Qin Mo thought that he might be able to help Aunt Bo share one, so he naturally brought the little tiger aside before the meal started, leaving Uncle Bo with more room for soft meals.
This is also the reason why the latter likes this kid the more he sees it.
Not bad, very good-looking.
Mr. Bo thought this way and took up a little more time for his wife.
He also told his president with practical actions that she didn't need to care about the two children at all, and that the older child needed to be cared for.
That's true.
Because Bo Xiaohu's attention is no longer on her mother.
Instead, I really want to introduce my own things to her little princess.
This is not what my dad said.
It was she who wanted to be closer to her little princess.
When Qin Mo followed Xiao Laohu into the room, he found that this room was different from the other children's rooms.
Not that there is any difference in decoration.
But it is impossible to put three computers in a child's room.
And every computer is the latest model.
Not to mention the books about procedures that have fallen on the ground.
Although they are all very simple.
But Qin Mo's English level has always been online.
Chapter completed!