Chapter 1140 So Proud...
Xiaobao looked at Huan Qingyan like an idiot...
"No, tell your mother, why do you know? Did your father teach you?"
Xiaobao's disdainful eyes became more intense, "What are you teaching me? Don't you know about blood inheritance? Mother, you look like an idiot."
"Blood inheritance?" Huan Qingyan was confused again.
This word has nothing to do with the human race!
Bloodline inheritance is usually only available to special races of mythical beasts, but Xiaobao is an out-and-out human race...
"Yes, I didn't know it just now, so I learned about arithmetic in blood inheritance and I will be able to do it."
When he was in a daze just now, was he receiving blood inheritance?
Huan Qingyan was shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, "Xiaobao, tell mother, when did you know about the inheritance of blood? What has been passed down?"
"Of course it is passed down when you are born. Everything you know, mother, is passed down. Xiaobao hasn't finished learning yet." Xiaobao counted the small coins with great interest and answered casually.
"What about your father?" Huan Qingyan tried to ask.
"Of course I have passed it on, but it is only part of it, not completely. I will see if I can pass on more in the future. However, my father is very knowledgeable, much more than my mother. Xiaobao has only learned the tip of the iceberg..."
The tip of the iceberg will be used!
Huan Qingyan was a little ashamed!
Damn it, what is a genius son? This is a genius son!
There is no need to teach, the knowledge from parents is passed down directly from birth!
Huan Qingyan didn't know what her mood was for a moment. Should she be pleasantly surprised or surprised?
Xiaobao wants to say that there are not only father and mother, but also some others, but he can't understand it at the moment, he doesn't understand it, and probably his idiot mother won't understand it either.
Forget it, let's wait until he grows up and figure it out for himself.
Huan Qingyan held her son in her arms, kissed her a few times, and cried, "Son, how could I give birth to such a smart son like you? My mother is so proud, so proud..."
Xiaobao's face was rubbed with saliva.
"Mother, men and women are not allowed to be intimate, don't do this, I will still have a wife in the future!"
Fantasy beauty...
Just over one or two years old, no, even four or five years old, it seems too early to consider this issue, right?
Not long ago, which little brat was acting as an oversized light bulb for his parents?
Huan Qingyan didn't know whether she was happy or sad. One more day with such a son would bring one more surprise.
"Xiaobao, can you promise mother not to tell others about the inheritance?" I always felt uneasy in my heart.
"Dad didn't tell you either?"
"Your father is now in seclusion to stabilize his state. Don't disturb him. In the future, mother can just find a chance to talk to him."
"Okay. Don't worry, I'm not as heartless as you and won't tell anyone." Xiaobao didn't care.
Huan Qingyan was very happy, but also worried about a genius son.
They also specially moved into the crowd for Xiaobao, living in a group, so that Xiaobao could learn how to behave in the world, and the relationship between people. I dare say that Xiaobao has already received the inheritance of their husband and wife.
However, now, their formation has been set up in this nameless town. It is backed by snow-covered mountains and the environment is good. They can live there for a few years first.
"Xiaobao, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"
"Seabird meat dumplings!"
"Okay, we'll sell dumplings tomorrow."
The snack bar is just a gimmick to make a living. It doesn't matter whether it can sell things or not. All the food she makes uses ingredients in the space. Which one is not spiritual?