Seeing their own son, Ou ZhenTing and Mrs. Ou simultaneously thought to themselves.
Compared to the problems of their daughter and grandson, this is the real "big problem."
However, despite disliking their son as a "big problem," Mrs. Ou was still in a good mood seeing her second son after a long ti, so she said: "Second son, why did you co back suddenly without saying a word?"
"I purposely didn’t tell you guys!" Second Young Master Ou said with a cheeky grin, "To give you a surprise!"
After speaking, Ou Cong threw the gift he was holding aside and rushed forward to hug Little Shiwu: "Shiwu, Second Uncle missed you so much!"
"Shiwu, have you missed Uncle?" Ou Cong squeezed Huo Shiwu in a hug, extrely excitedly saying, "Uncle brought back lots of toys for you!"
Hearing his second uncle’s words, Huo Shiwu responded sincerely in his childish voice: "I’ve grown up and don’t play with toys anymore."
Ou Cong was initially stunned by his nephew’s words, then deeply moved, saying, "Wow, our Shiwu is amazing, grown up and sensible!"
Hearing Ou Cong’s words, Huo Shiwu, who originally found his silly second uncle annoying, now showed a smile on his little face and said, "Yes."
To Ou Cong, his little nephew is perfect in every way.
"Shiwu, Shiwu, if you don’t like toys, should Uncle teach you to play video gas?" Ou Cong picked up Huo Shiwu, saying, "You don’t know, video gas are really fun..."
"Ou Cong!" Hearing his son speak more and more irresponsibly, Ou ZhenTing imdiately reprimanded.
Scolded by his father, Ou Cong was not angry, and said with a smile, "Dad, don’t be mad, our little Shiwu is so smart and sensible, what’s wrong with learning to play video gas?"
"I’ve heard people say playing video gas develops intelligence!" Ou Cong grinned.
"Developing intelligence?" Ou ZhenTing snorted and said, "Then why haven’t you beco smarter in G City? Instead, you’ve beco dumber?"
Ou ZhenTing couldn’t help but shake his head and walked forward, intending to take his beloved grandson from his son’s arms.
Initially, Ou Cong was quite unwilling, but after being glared at by his father, he reluctantly handed over his little nephew to Ou ZhenTing.
"You all, while little Shiwu is indeed smart, he’s still just a three-year-old child." Ou ZhenTing scolded, "You guys, all of you, stop teaching him useless things!"
Ou ZhenTing was deeply worried about his little nephew.
"All of you?" Hearing this, Ou Cong imdiately looked around and said, "Who has been teaching Shiwu sothing?"
"Second son, why are you asking?" Hearing this, Ou Cong imdiately said, "Take care of yourself, why didn’t the Jiang Family girl co back with you this ti?"
"Jiang Family girl? Shuqin?" Ou Cong said, "Why would she co back with ?"
"You guys are funny, every ti I return you ask about her?" Ou Cong said with a mischievous grin, "Did you misunderstand sothing? We’re just good friends!"
"This ti, she had sothing at ho, so she went back first, I’ll bring her to visit ho later."
Hearing Ou Cong’s words, the Ou Family looked at each other in disbelief.
See, this is indeed the most foolish one in the Ou Family.
But eventually, he’ll regret it—when he pays for his own "foolishness."
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