The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 373 Fu Yougui

Mid-Autumn Festival, the festival of reunion.

The old Fu Xiuyao didn't have time to come back, this year she finally had the chance to reunite with her family.

She returned to the Fu family with two bags of gifts, and everyone in the Fu family had already returned.

Fu Chengjun and Gu Lingyuan were sitting on the sofa on the first floor, and they were overjoyed when they saw Fu Xiuyao come back.

"Xiu Yao, you're back." Fu Chengjun missed his eldest daughter whom he hadn't seen for many days.

His daughter is getting better and better.

"En." Fu Xiuyao walked towards the two of them, they seemed to be sitting here deliberately waiting for her.

"Xiu Yao, what did you buy?" Fu Chengjun asked when he saw the two bags in her hand.

Fu Xiuyao put the bag on the tea table, sat next to the two of them, and said, "I bought gifts for Fu Feihua and Fu Yougui."

"Oh." Fu Chengjun nodded knowingly, "You really care about my sister."

After finishing speaking, Fu Chengjun stroked his hair, squeezed his eyes, and looked awkward.

Gu Lingyuan chuckled, "Xiuyao, your father is waiting for your gift, really, the boss is not young."

Fu Xiuyao pursed his lips, naturally knowing what his father was thinking.

"Dad, I'll make mooncakes for you later, how about it?"

Fu Chengjun sat upright and swung his legs briskly, "Okay!"

Gu Lingyuan shook her head helplessly.

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Fu Xiuyao walked to the second floor and walked to Fu Yougui's room.

After she opened the door, she saw Fu Yougui sitting on the desk doing Sudoku. When she came in, she looked at her happily, "Sister!"

With a gentle expression on his face, Fu Xiuyao handed the gift bag to Fu Yougui, who happily took it.

"For you."

Fu Yougui liked to receive gifts from others, so he smiled sweetly while holding the exquisite gift bag: "Thank you sister."

Fu Xiuyao looked at the Sudoku practice book on her desk, each page was full of grids.

"Can it be done in one minute?" Fu Xiuyao asked with a smile.

Fu Yougui stared blankly at Fu Xiuyao after hearing the words, she was only half of Fu Xiuyao's height at the age of six.

"Can it be done in one minute?" Fu Yougui asked in surprise.

She never knew that there were people so powerful.

"En." Fu Xiuyao nodded, turned to another page, and picked up a cute pencil from the table, with a cute little white rabbit on top.

She glanced at the page lightly, and quickly filled in a few numbers on it.

A few seconds later, she added ten more numbers to it.

Every time she stopped to watch, she would add a lot of numbers, and in less than a minute, all the grids above were filled.

Fu Yougui looked at the completed Sudoku in amazement, and exclaimed, "You are so good, big sister."

She didn't even know that there were people so powerful.

Fu Yougui's little heart was shocked, "Are you the most powerful person in the whole world?"

Fu Xiuyao touched Fu Yougui's short hair with a smile, "I can't guarantee that. You know very few people. In fact, there are still many people like me, but you haven't met them yet."

Fu Yougui lowered his head, "Then am I very useless?"

"How come?" Fu Xiuyao laughed, "You are six years old, and you are already amazing. When you reach my age, you will definitely surpass me."

Fu Yougui curled his lips, but was not comforted, "I heard from my mother that you don't like these things, and you are so good if you don't practice them. I practice every day. If you were the eldest sister, you would have been better by now."

Fu Xiuyao shook his head, "There's no need to fight for the best. Do what you like. I don't like it so I don't practice it deliberately. But I like to try many things, because I know what I like after trying."

"My mother said that sister, you are very good at literature, but I found that everyone wants me to be good at mathematics. In kindergarten, those who praise mathematics are geniuses, and those who praise Chinese are hard work. I think so."

"Silly boy, do what you like, don't distinguish between high and low, no one is good at something that is nobler than others, and there is nothing to be inferior to."

Fu Yougui felt that what the elder sister said made sense, although she couldn't understand it.

Fu Xiuyao thought that when she was young, she was often brought to relatives and friends by her father to praise her because of her good memory.

The father said to others: "My daughter is amazing. She recited hundreds of Tang poems at the age of six."

Those people were very appreciative and praised her again and again.

One person also praised his child, saying: "When my son was six years old, he could recite [-] decimal places of pi."

Everyone is praising his child and saying that his son will be a math genius in the future.

Fu Xiuyao felt that this compliment seemed to be more sincere and warmer than complimenting her.

Later she found out from a person that he thought he would be smarter if he could do math.

At a young age, she felt unhappy. In order to prove that she was very smart, she immediately went to memorize pi.

After memorizing about [-] digits, my mother found out that she was memorizing pi and asked her curiously if she liked mathematics.

She said no, she didn't like it.

Then she was stunned, yes, why did she recite it?

To prove that she is better than everyone else, so she is doing things she doesn't like.

She feels that everything is meaningless, she is asking for trouble, just to win someone else's sentence that you are very good.

Fu Xiuyao finished his memories and looked at the dazed Fu Yougui.

"Okay, keep practicing. You are very good, and you will be excellent in the future." Fu Xiuyao smiled softly, rubbed Fu Yougui's hair and left.

She returned to the room, looked at the bright moon outside the window, interlocked her fingers, and conveyed warmth to each other.

That was indeed a small thing that shaped her character a lot.

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When it came time for Fu Yougui to participate in the Sudoku competition, the two parents specially went home early for Fu Yougui to celebrate her successful participation in the competition.

Fu Yougui is six years old this year and is still in kindergarten. Like Fu Xiuyao, she has no interest in attending classes at all. The kindergarten teachers also think that Fu Yougui should not stay in kindergarten. She has already reached the level of elementary school.

But Gu Lingyuan firmly disagreed. If Fu You went back to elementary school, she would have to bear greater pressure than other children, receive the attention of others, and not necessarily praise and envy.

"Yougui, what do you think of today's game?"

As soon as Gu Lingyuan got home, she picked up Fu Yougui who was lying on the ground and putting together a puzzle.

"It's okay, I'm No.3." Fu Yougui said very calmly, she rubbed against her mother's arms, broke free from her mother's arms, and continued to put together puzzles on the ground.

"No.3 is amazing." Gu Lingyuan has never been stingy with her praise, "Do you still want to participate in the competition in the future?"

Fu Yougui picked up a jigsaw puzzle in his hand, looked at the big half-assembled puzzle, "I don't know."

Fu Chengjun was very happy that Fu Yougui won No.3. It is a great thing for his youngest daughter to participate in the competition among a group of adults and win the third place.

Footsteps came from the stairs, and Fu Yougui swept away his concentration when he heard it, and quickly ran to Fu Xiuyao's side, excited, "Sister, I got No.3."

Fu Xiuyao looked down at Fu Yougui with shining eyes, bent down and touched her fair and tender face, and praised her: "It's amazing."

Fu Yougui, who was praised by Fu Xiuyao, spun around happily, "I could have gone faster, but the paper is too big, and it's harder for me to underestimate my body."

Fu Xiuyao chuckled, and touched Fu Yougui's small forehead, "Yes, you will be even better."

　Sisterhood~
　　Tomorrow, I will talk about some things in A, and I will probably finish it after I explain it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)