Chapter 3 Gifted Children Are Prodigals

"like?"

Little Baozi Wu of Six Treasures frowned and asked probingly.

"Mum, don't you recognize me?"

Shi Wanyan sighed.

"As you know, I only have a few bits and pieces of memory left, and I'm not even 100% sure whether he is your real daddy."

Looking at the scenery outside the window, she fell into deep thought again.

To be honest, the memory before the fire was foreign to her.

When she regained consciousness, she was rescued and sent to France for treatment.

She survived as Shi Wanyan, only remembering fragmentary memories, and gave birth to six children.

If the deep obsession stored in her body hadn't been touched, when she first met Feng Jingcheng, she might not have recognized him at all.

The car drove to a coastal residential area, and the mother and son got off the car in front of a high-end apartment.

When Wan Yan was taken to the duplex room on the highest floor, he was completely shocked.

"How is it? Mommy, this is the house we carefully selected for you, a duplex suite with sea view."

The second treasure, Shilin, put his hips on his hips and chest out narcissistically.

The other five babies followed suit one after another, with their hips on their hips and their chins raised.

Shi Wanyan blinked, and looked at her son in disbelief.

"Tell me honestly, is this house cheated from the old man?"

"No, I bought it under Mommy's name."

"You used my money?"

As the boss, Shi Chen smiled so charmingly, but his tone of voice was a bit beating.

"To be precise, it's our money."

Shi Wanyan's mouth twitched, unable to refute.

Yes, these children made more money than Mommy at a young age. She dared not tell anyone, after all, it would be too embarrassing to tell.

She is a professional woman with a serious career, and was trained as the successor of the Shi family. She has both talent and beauty, but the sum of money she earns is not as much as her children.

Among the six children, if any one stood up, her ability to make money could beat her by a few blocks.

Can this not be worrying!

"Mum, can you stop showing a heartbroken look? Can't you feel the filial piety from your precious sons?"

"Mummy is very happy and touched, hehehe... But can we keep a low profile?"

"Isn't that low-key enough? Sibao originally wanted to choose a mansion in the opposite area, after all we have a lot of people."

"...No, the old man will definitely be able to find out the house you bought in my name, and we will be arrested and sent back to France in a few days."

Shi Wanyan's words made the children couldn't help but touch their foreheads.

The so-called one pregnancy is stupid for three years, their mommy has been stupid for five years and is still stupid.

Such a simple question, could it be that some of their high-IQ babies could not have predicted it?

"Mummy, there is actually something we didn't tell you clearly."

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Dabao Shichen acted as the team representative and explained to Mommy: "In order to prevent grandpa from being able to find us, two treasures, four treasures and six treasures bought several houses in more than a dozen countries around the world, and here in S City, it is a conservative estimate. There are five properties in the name of Mommy, not counting other provinces."

"..."

When Shi Wanyan heard this, she felt her heart twitch like the corners of her mouth.

"Oh, by the way, before we set off, in order to prevent Grandpa from locating the exact location, we bought a few air tickets from different countries. We also used a little trick. All the purchased air tickets showed that the boarding was successful. It is estimated that at this moment Grandpa's people have already been stunned by our trick."

After Shi Chen finished speaking, the babies showed obedient expressions at the same time, waiting to be praised.

Shi Wanyan completely collapsed and covered her face.

"Shut up, you prodigal sons, don't say anything! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

There are six prodigal sons in the family who can earn money but are extremely prodigal. Should they be chopped up and boiled, or should they be stewed in the pot?

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