nashuaworldcup Chapter 183 Child Prodigy
Chapter 183 Child Prodigy
Qin Yingxue turned around and saw that Xiao Shiqing's bright eyes were filled with her, and she was clumsily wiping away her tears with her chubby little hands.
Qin Yingxue felt a surge of excitement in her heart, hugged Xiao Shiqing tightly, and buried her head in his small body.
The scent of her baby's milk and the mingled fragrance of shampoo and body wash slowly eased Qin Yingxue's distress. Finally, she looked up at Xiao Shiqing and smiled, "Mommy's alright now..."
Xiao Qing could already understand human speech, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, forming a smile.
Seeing his mature demeanor, Qin Yingxue couldn't help but reach out and pinch his cheek: "Xiao Shiqing, smile when you should, don't keep a long face..."
Whether it was because she was pinched too hard or because Xiao Shiqing was protesting, she hummed twice through her nose.
Qin Yingxue immediately became dissatisfied: "So disobedient at such a young age, she deserves a spanking..."
Qin Yingxue was just putting on an act. The moment she raised her hand to slap someone, Song Shiyan and Song Shiyao both called out to her, "Mom...Mom..."
Seeing the anxious looks on the two little ones' faces, Qin Yingxue deliberately turned her back to them and pretended to spank Xiao Qing's bottom.
"Mom...don't hit me..." Song Shiyan blurted out anxiously.
Song Shiyao also cried out, "Don't... hit... brother..."
Sitting in the passenger seat, Song Yanchuan was immediately delighted: "Yingxue, did you see that? You said you wanted to hit Xiaoshiqing, but the eldest and second eldest brothers were not happy and wouldn't let you hit her."
“It’s good that the three brothers are united and friendly, but if one of them does something wrong and the other two plead for him, then all three of them should be taught a lesson together.” Qin Yingxue said with a serious face, “Otherwise, if we let them off the hook again and again, they will only become more and more wicked, and it will be too late when they have gone astray.”
"They're still young, they don't know what's good and bad. Just give them a little lesson." Zhu Huiwen felt sorry for her grandsons and quickly spoke up for them.
“Mom, we really can’t be lenient about this. We need to start educating them from a young age, otherwise it will be difficult to correct them when they grow up,” Qin Yingxue said earnestly.
“But…” Zhu Huiwen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Yanchuan.
"Mom, listen to Yingxue. Strict discipline of the children is for their own good," Song Yanchuan said seriously to Zhu Huiwen.
Zhu Huiwen fell silent, only looking at the second child in her arms with heartache.
The second brother looked completely bewildered; he simply followed his older brother's lead.
Qin Yingxue knew that Zhu Huiwen felt sorry for the three children and would be upset that her good intentions had been thwarted by her and Song Yanchuan. So, she smiled and tried to ease the tension: "Mom, you have to believe that with our careful upbringing, they definitely won't be the kind of naughty, troublesome people who are always causing trouble..."
Unfortunately, Qin Yingxue spoke too soon, and her words were proven wrong six months later.
Six months later, Sanbao was 15 months old, the perfect age to run, jump, tease cats and dogs, and be mischievous.
As the eldest son, Song Shiyan is sensible and considerate, and he also takes care of his two younger brothers, which makes Qin Yingxue's life much easier.
Every time Song Yanchuan came home from get off work, Song Shiyan would immediately get him slippers and pour him water.
As for the second son, Song Shiyao...
Qin Yingxue gets a headache whenever this child is mentioned.
The children in the compound, all under five years old, followed him around like glue. Today they'd set someone's cat's tail on fire, tomorrow they'd pour a basin of chicken blood over someone's dog's head...
The worst time Qin Yingxue beat him was when she took three three-year-old children to play by a pond. One child fell into the pond, and little Song Shiyao, oblivious to the danger, actually went down into the pond to pull him out. As you can imagine, both of them fell into the water.
Fortunately, someone happened to be passing by and rescued the two children.
After Qin Yingxue learned of this, she immediately gave him a meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots with shredded pork.
That day, even Zhu Huiwen, who doted on her grandson the most, didn't say a word to stop it. She just wiped away her tears and watched with heartache as Song Shiyao's buttocks were beaten black and blue by Qin Yingxue...
Perhaps he caught a chill from drinking water, or perhaps the incident terrified Song Shiyao; he developed a high fever of 39.8 degrees Celsius that night. Song Yanchuan and Qin Yingxue took him to the hospital that very night. In the middle of the night, they heard their child's groggy voice: "Mommy... Yaoyao was wrong... Mommy... don't be angry..."
Qin Yingxue burst into tears on the spot and hugged his small body tightly in her arms.
Even if her own son is naughty and mischievous, she still loves him the most.
After her anger subsided, she felt a sense of relief.
Fortunately, someone happened to be passing by and saved the two of them; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
After this incident, Qin Yingxue reduced her time going out and focused on staying at home with her children, personally teaching them to read and write, and cultivating their personal hobbies and interests.
After this incident, Song Shiyao became much more well-behaved, but he was still the most active and cheerful of the three brothers.
As for little Song Shiqing...
He was so quiet, so quiet, that he seemed out of place in this world.
The older he got, the more withdrawn he became. He would only occasionally and sparingly show a smile when he was with his family and his two older brothers.
Of course, he was also the most intelligent of the three brothers.
As long as Song Yanchuan is not around, Qin Yingxue will release Xiao Wu.
After the child turned one year old, Qin Yingxue spent money to buy Xiao Wu another face so that she could appear with a completely new look and teach the three children to read, write, and learn various skills.
Song Shiqing was the most talented, and his memory was exceptionally good, able to remember everything he saw.
He could usually remember the lessons Xiao Wu taught on the same day after listening to them only once.
Later, the three brothers were too different, so Xiao Wu had to give Song Shiqing a separate lesson.
In just three months, Xiao Qing has already taught herself all the elementary school textbooks, can communicate in simple English, and has also started learning German and French...
Qin Yingxue was initially worried that he was too young and that learning too much and too many different things would be confusing.
But half a month later, Qin Yingxue no longer had this worry.
When she was young, Qing was like a sponge, absorbing knowledge from the ocean of knowledge.
Therefore, Qin Yingxue had Sanbao's IQ tested.
Song Shiyan 140, Song Shiyao 150, Song Shiqing 180.
She knew Song Shiqing had a high IQ, but she didn't expect it to be as high as 180.
In her past life, Qin Yingxue clearly remembered that there were no more than ten people in the country who were over 180cm tall.
Such a child prodigy—no, it should be said that all three children in the family are child prodigies.
If the higher-ups find out, things will definitely be different...
Qin Yingxue was extremely worried. She didn't want to hand over her children and let them live a miserable life of darkness, where they had to learn knowledge with their eyes open and simulate various subjects even when they were asleep, without any freedom.
Of the three children, the second one that surprised her was Song Shiyao; she never expected that his IQ was even higher than the eldest.
She had assumed that the second son would be the least intelligent of the three brothers.
As for the eldest, he's honest and straightforward, and also the least troublesome one...