《Beautiful Wife And Genius Son》Beautiful Wife And Genius Son - Chapter 62.1
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Chapter 62.1
Lucy .
Yue Gu Zai’s business trip to Italy turned into a family vacation . He didn’t want to leave a pregnant Zhen Zhen at home . He agreed to let Ling Jia to join him and Zhen Zhen to fly to Italy . Yue Cheng Tian insisted on going with Ling Jia so Yue Dui Yi tagged along to Italy too . Louis’ home was in Italy, but everyone knew Louis wanted to fly home because Ling Jia was flying to Italy . Even Zhen Wu wanted to visit Italy, and that was how Yue Gu Zai’s business trip turned into a family vacation .
‘Imperial mother, what is this bird?’ Yue Dui Yi asked .
‘Dui Yi this is a plane,’ Ling Jia said . ‘Dui Yi, don’t break anything on the plane . ’
Ling Jia was scared of her two country bumpkins . Yue Cheng Tian wasn’t as bad as Yue Dui Yi . Yue Cheng Tian only broke a TV and a fridge . Yue Dui Yi broke cameras and Chu Gian’s sports car . Ling Jia had to bribe Chu Gian with vintage bracelet that was more valuable than Chu Gian’s sports car . Ling Jia’s frugal heart broke to see the herbal physician Bai Yu Tian put her precious vintage bracelet on Chu Gian’s wrist .
‘Imperial mother, it’s only a bracelet,’ Yue Dui Yi said . ‘When we get back, I’ll give imperial mother all the bracelets in the palace . ’
‘Du Yi, at this rate you’ll waste all the treasure your imperial father saved up in the palace,’ Ling Jia said .
‘Imperial mother, I don’t care if all the treasure in the palace are gone,’ Yue Dui Yi said . ‘If that happens I don’t need to be emperor anymore, and I can see the world with imperial mother . ’
Ling Jia decided when she got back to the palace, she was going to write a sign outside the palace treasure room, ‘Emperor Yue Dui Yi is forbidden to enter this room . ’
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‘Uncle Dui Yi, you can’t act like a country bumpkin after we get off the plane,’ Zhen Wu said .
‘Zhen Wu, how can you say that to your uncle?’ Zhen Zhen asked .
‘Mum, grandma calls uncle Dui Yi a country bumpkin,’ Zhen Wu said .
‘Zhen Wu, I’m Dui Yi’s imperial mother,’ Ling Jia said . ‘Only I can call Dui Yi a country bumpkin . ’
‘Grandma, you’re supposed to set a good example for your grandson,’ Zhen Wu said .
‘Who says?’ Ling Jia asked .
‘Grandpa taught me,’ Zhen Wu said .
Ling Jia didn’t want to fight with Yue Cheng Tian so she let the matter slide .
Cheng Yi read the entry rules of the international IT competition to Zhen Wu .
‘Imperial mother, what is a computer?’ Yue Dui Yi asked .
Ling Jia gave an ice-cream cone to Yue Dui Yi .
‘Dui Yi, eat the ice-cream,’ Ling Jia said . ‘You can’t eat a computer . ’
‘Young master, you’re eligible to enter the competition,’ Cheng Yi said .
‘Mum, can I enter the competition?’ Zhen Wu asked .
‘Zhen Wu, if you want to enter the competition then you can,’ Zhen Zhen said . ‘It’ll be a good experience for you . ’
Through Cheng Yi’s connections, Zhen Wu was admitted into the prestigious international IT competition .
On the first day of the competition, Zhen Wu wore a cute white T-shirt and jeans outfit to the competition venue . It made everyone want to squeeze and kiss his cheeks .
Zhen Wu’s family and Louis were at the venue to support Zhen Wu . Having strangers stare at Zhen Wu, his family and Louis made Zhen Wu nervous .
‘Mum,’ Zhen Wu called .
‘Zhen Wu, do your best,’ Zhen Zhen said . ‘Your dad and I and everyone else are here to support you no matter if you win or lose . ’
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Zhen Zhen understood Zhen Wu felt nervous entering a public competition for the first time .
Zhen Wu’s anxiety lessened after he received Zhen Zhen’s encouragement . He showed his entry ID to one of the competition’s judges .
The judge looked curiously at Zhen Wu who was the competition’s youngest contestant . The judge thought it wouldn’t matter if Zhen Wu was admitted through the back door, because Zhen Wu wouldn’t pass the first round . The judge led Zhen Wu on stage while Zhen Wu’s family and Louis sat on the front row .
The contestants on the stage chatted with each other . But Zhen Wu played on his computer to keep his anxiety low .
La Ba Te was an eleventh grade student . He was used to entering IT competitions . He felt threatened by Zhen Wu who was the youngest contestant . He walked to where Zhen Wu was focused on a computer, and he was relieved to see Zhen Wu playing games .
‘I bet the little boy can’t even read the instructions for the first round,’ John said to La Ba Te .
‘It’ll be a good chance for the little boy to get used to losing,’ La Ba Te said .
Zhen Wu acted like he couldn’t understand John and La Ba Te insulting him in English .
‘Are you here to participate in the competition?’ Lucy asked .
Zhen Wu looked up from his computer because the little girl spoke Mandarin . The little girl wore a blue dress and her ebony hair was tied in a ponytail . She looked like a five-year-old .
‘Yes,’ Zhen Wu said politely .
Zhen Wu didn’t like socialising with other children his age, but he didn’t want to be rude to the little girl .
Lucy struggled to climb onto the chair next to Zhen Wu that was too high for her . She opened the small back pack on her back, and she chose two of her luckiest candies .
‘These are for you,’ Lucy said . She offered the two candies to Zhen Wu . ‘They are lucky candies . I hope they’ll bring you luck and you’ll win the competition . ’
Zhen Wu like Yue Gu Zai hated eating sweets . But Zhen Wu didn’t want to reject the little girl’s sincerity, he accepted the candies .
‘Why aren’t you eating the lucky candies?’ Lucy asked .
Zhen Wu opened the wrapper of one candy .
‘Are you participating in the competition too?’ Zhen Wu asked .
‘No because I’m not as smart enough,’ Lucy said . ‘I’m Lucy Brenda . My mum is Mandarin so I can speak Mandarin . ’
‘Zhen Wu,’ Zhen Zhen cheered from the front row .
‘Look at my grandson,’ Ling Jia said . ‘Everywhere he goes, he attracts honey . ’
Lucy saw a judge coming onto the stage . She kissed Zhen Wu’s cheek and smiled at him .
‘My dad said giving someone a good luck kiss can help them win,’ Lucy said . She jumped off the chair . ‘Do your best . I hope you’ll win . ’
Zhen Wu watched Lucy run to an old man who looked like her grandpa . The old man wanted to hold Lucy’s back pack, but she shook her head .
‘Zhen Zhen, that little girl has good vision,’ Ling Jia said . ‘She’s young but she instinctively recognises a rich little boy when she sees one . ’
‘Mum, the competition is starting,’ Zhen Zhen said .
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End of Chapter Sixty-Two (Part 1)
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