Chapter 13 The Difference Between Talent and Genius
So next, when everyone was bored after eating, someone came to tease Zhu Pingan, and the one who took the lead at the beginning was my aunt.
"Brother An, come over to my aunt's place to play." My aunt sat there and waved to Zhu Ping'an to come over.
Coming again?
Although Zhu Ping'an was reluctant, he still passed away. He had no choice but to let himself be a child, and the most important thing was that his mother was still watching with a smile, and there were so many relatives.
Now, I don't dare to give up here.
"Hello, auntie." Zhu Ping'an's chubby face was smiling, and his little mouth was as sweet as honey.
"Brother An is so good." My aunt smiled from ear to ear.
"Auntie, don't you dare praise him. This kid is very tough. He jumps up and down all day long. If you praise him again, he will go crazy." Ms. Chen said derogatory words to Zhu Ping'an from the side, with a look on her face.
But he smiled so proudly.
When parents say this about their children in front of others, most of them are just polite words, out of politeness and modesty, to give others face and make others happy. Some parents will say it when their children are present because they want their children to know their shortcomings.
, stimulate enterprising spirit, no matter how you say parents love their children, Zhu Pingan knows this very well.
"I really like Brother An's tightness. As a little boy, the more noisy he is, the smarter he becomes." For some reason, my aunt just likes this little nephew with a tough head and a tough brain, and feels that he is very close to him.
My aunt fumbled around in her pocket for a while and then stretched out her hand, holding a silver bean in her left hand and two silver beans in her right hand, and began to tease Zhu Ping'an.
"Brother An, I just heard that you wanted to save money to marry a wife. My aunt will give you some sponsorship, but you can only choose one. Do you want the left hand or the right hand?" My aunt stretched out her hand and asked Zhu Ping'an with a smile.
Zhu Pingan looked at his left hand, then his right hand, and was stunned for a while.
Silly you, Mr. Chen is a little impatient. You must choose two silver beans. What is there to think about?
The eldest aunt wished that Zhu Ping'an would be pushed away and her own Zhu Pingjun was pushed up. She thought that Zhu Ping'an was such a stupid boy. There was no need to think about one child or two. Everyone knew how to get two silver beans.
Zhu Ping'an didn't make everyone wait, and stretched out his paw in the expectant eyes of several people.
ah?
ha?
Hahaha……
The eldest aunt and the others were surprised at first, and then couldn't help laughing.
Because what Zhu Pingan just stretched out his paw to grab was his left hand, and he said I want the left hand.
My aunt was also very surprised. She held back her laughter and asked, "Brother An, why do you want the left hand?"
"My aunt's left hand is beautiful." Zhu Pingan answered willfully.
Mrs. Chen had a dark look on her face and almost wanted to give her stupid son a beating. This stupid boy was usually very smart, but why did he get confused at the critical moment? Two silver beans were enough to sew his own wallet for half a month. Look.
Your aunt is very happy, you little bastard, let’s see how I deal with you later.
For a time, Zhu Pingan's stupid choice of one silver bean instead of two silver beans spread throughout the yard as if it had wings.
This kind of news is so unbelievable that many people don't believe it. I really don't believe it. After all, one and two are bigger, and even a rough guy who can't speak well knows it. So, Zhu Pingan chose one.
Things make everyone feel that this is not true.
Such as now.
"Little cousin, come on, choose, which one do you choose?" The 8-year-old cousin was leaning against her father and asked Zhu Ping'an with her two little hands. This time, there was one silver bean in her right hand and two silver beans in her left hand.
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Like last time, Zhu Pingan once again chose a silver bean.
"Haha, look dad, I didn't lie to you. My little cousin really chose a silver bean."
My little cousin told her father that she felt that her little cousin was really a bit stupid.
Then, the second cousin also teased Zhu Pingan like this once in front of other relatives of the second aunt's family. There is no doubt that Zhu Pingan once again chose a silver bean between a silver bean and two silver beans.
Next is the second grandfather, the lobby aunt, the eldest cousin...
As if to prove the birth of a fool, almost all the relatives in the family tried it. The rich second grandfather and aunt's family all have silver beans, and the eldest aunt and the fourth aunt in my family all have copper coins.
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In short, everyone looked at Zhu Pingan with a satisfied smile as he chose one over the other, feeling a sense of intellectual superiority.
Especially the eldest aunt, who smiles so brilliantly and contemptuously that no one can tell the difference between 1 and 2. A person who lives to dig in the dirt still wants to go to school, so she should stop thinking about it as soon as possible.
As for Zhu Pingan, when others laugh, he laughs too, smiling like a fool.
Finally, Mrs. Chen couldn't help it anymore, and went up and grabbed Zhu Ping'an's arm. If there were no outsiders, he would have been pressed on his leg and slapped on the butt. You are such a shameful thing and you still have the nerve to smile!
"You are stupid, why don't you choose two, but choose one?!" Mrs. Chen took Zhu Pingan's arm and asked aggressively, making up her mind, if you kid can't answer the question, I will definitely ask you.
nice!
"If I choose two, who will tease me?" Zhu Ping'an replied seriously, his chubby paws protecting his bulging pocket like a calf.
Choose one or two, this is also the difference between talent and genius. Talent chooses two, but genius chooses one.
ha?
The laughter in the room stopped suddenly, and the expressions on their faces were very rich, especially that of the eldest aunt and the fourth aunt, who looked like they had eaten flies.
Mrs. Chen couldn't help but slap Zhu Ping'an on the buttocks, "I'm kidding you, you're too young to learn well and you're greedy for money!"
On the surface, Mrs. Chen hated iron, but mentally she was very proud. She even glanced at the eldest aunt and the fourth aunt, "You were the ones who laughed at my son just now, right? Can you still laugh now?"
"You're young, but older may not be better." The fourth aunt said sourly, which made Mrs. Chen roll her eyes.