Chapter 17

Bo Zai was hiding behind her with guilt, lowering her fat face and silently saying something.

Gu Yanzhi felt that the fat man might have realized that he was doing something wrong, and his tone became gentle: "Dad doesn't blame you. Dad did this kind of thing when he was a child."

Gu Yanzhi picked up the little fat man and sat down on the sofa: "Dad said that this small vault belongs to you. Since it is yours, Dad will not interfere. Dad just wants to hear where you spent your money today."

It turns out that dad wanted to know this.

Bozai breathed a sigh of relief and counted with her fingers: "Bai bought an annual membership, a barrage special effect, and gave it to the teacher many small flowers, and there is also a 'Flower Flower'."

Speaking of "Flower Flowers", the fat man became energetic. He raised his fat arm and gestured to a little fairy man scattering flowers. His chubby little face was full of excitement: "Dad, 'Flower Flowers' are so beautiful!"

And my mother and the uncles and aunts in the live broadcast room also like it.

He will give it to you tomorrow!

Gu Yanzhi: "..."

The little fat man's reaction was somewhat different from what he imagined.

Gu Yanzhi said slowly: "This money can buy fifty packs of Bozai's favorite milk-flavored cookies. Does Bozai think it's worth it? Exchange fifty packs of cookies for these."

Milk-flavored biscuits are the favorite of Xiaopang, but because they are prone to gain weight by eating too much, Gu Yanzhi only allows him to eat a small bag every day. Xiaopang is too small and has no view of money. Using small biscuits for analogy should make him more likely to realize how hard money is.

Gu Yanzhi thought his son would at least hesitate, but he didn't expect that the little fat man's tone was decisive and affirmative: "It's worth it."

"Now, as soon as Bozai speaks, he can be seen by the teacher. And Bozai gave it to the teacher's flower, and the teacher also said 'Thank you Bozai'." Bozai listed one by one, the more he said, the more he felt better, he used his little fat claws to give him a thumbs up and looked at Gu Yanzhi, "Dad, Bozai thinks this is great!"

Gu Yanzhi didn't know what to say for a moment: "...Bozi, do you like that 'box teacher' so much?"

It’s Teacher Sheyu, not the Box Teacher.

Bozai secretly corrected it in his heart, and said "um" with his little fat hand on his back.

"Then Dad recommends that you use 100 Starcoins every week to support his live broadcast." Gu Yanzhi said earnestly, "The remaining money will continue to be in the small vault, and you will take it out when you grow up and create a live broadcast platform."

"At that time, you can sign 'Box Teacher' into your own platform and give him the best resources."

Bozi touched his little head and said honestly: "Dad, Bozi didn't understand."

It is indeed a bit difficult to make the five-year-old fat man understand these things. Gu Yanzhi thought about it, changed his opinion and directly concluded: "In this case, the 'Box Teacher' would be happier."

The little fat man understood immediately and shook his hand: "Really? Will the teacher really be happier?"

Gu Yanzhi affirmed: "Of course."

"Then Bozai has to start a live broadcast platform when she grows up!" Bozai's fat clenched his fists.

Gu Yanzhi said with relief: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the little fat man ask him again: "Dad, can you do it first, and then Bozi invites the teacher over? In this way, you don't have to wait for Bozi to grow up!"

Gu Yanzhi had considered entering this field, but could not tell Bozai. He could not let his son develop this dependence mentality, so he could only refuse ruthlessly: "No. Dad doesn't like 'box teacher'."

Yes, my father didn't know that Teacher Sheyu was a mother... Thinking of this, the little fat man was shocked and hurriedly said, "Yes, Bozai will do it yourself when he grows up."

He almost forgot that his father didn't know that he was watching his mother's live broadcast.

The fat little cub glanced at Gu Yanzhi with guilt.

Gu Yanzhi did not notice his son's guilt, so he walked to the bookcase and picked up a literacy book and handed it to him, rubbing his head: "Recognize more words and you can read more books. If you understand more things, you will grow up."

"Bozai reads the book for a while first. Dad is still busy with work. I will come to accompany you when I am busy."

The little fat man nodded sensiblely.

When Gu Yanyi left, he quickly opened the children's little light brain and opened the dialog box with Xie Yishu.

Because I haven't received a reply for a long time, Xie Yishu sent another message.

[She Yu: Can you add a message?]

Bozi held the fat face, a little confused.

He has his own message signal and wants to add his mother's message. But he doesn't want his mother to know that he is "Little Bear Superman". He wants to protect his mother silently in secret like a real Little Bear Superman.

The little fat man struggled for a long time, but finally refused.

【Little Bear Superman: You recognized the wrong person.】

When Xie Yishu heard the vibration, he quickly picked up the light brain beside him. Seeing the reply from the other party, Xie Yishu's expression faded.

[She Yu: Sorry, I thought you were an old friend of mine, so...]

The other party responded very quickly this time.

【Little Bear Superman: Needless to say sorry.】

【Little Bear Superman: It will be distressing if you disperse it.】

Xie Yishu paused for a moment.

【She Yu: Miscellaneous?】

【Little Bear Superman: Slip.】

【Little Bear Superman: I will feel distressed.】

Xie Yishu is even more suspicious. What kind of misunderstanding can make "me" become "miscellaneous"?

The other party's reply quickly dispelled his doubts.

【Little Bear Superman: It was a hand error.】

【Little Bear Superman: I missed my hand again.】

The other party seemed to want to chat with him.

Xie Yishu chatted with him for a while. During the chat, Xie Yishu had a rough understanding of the other party’s situation.

It seems like a young entrepreneur who is recruiting people for his freshly-off live broadcast platform.

Xie Yishu politely said that he would consider it and thanked the other party for his appreciation and support for him.

After chatting like this for a while, the other party seemed to have something to do and hurriedly said, "Then let's talk tomorrow" and then got off the line.

Xie Yishu also quit Xingxing Live.

001 Knowing that the host wanted to meet the person named "Gu Yan", he thought for a while and said, "Host, after completing the task, the superior can realize one of your wishes. You can ask the superior to help you find Gu Yan."

Xie Yishu said "yes".

He opened his notebook again and sorted out his tasks, which seemed to have figured it out.

But 001 knew that its host was still unhappy.

It was not until the next day when Xie Yishu saw Bozai that he smiled again: "Bazai is early."

He likes this soft little fat man in his class very much, and he is used to spending with him every morning. The little fat man is always full of energy and makes people feel good at first glance.

"Mr. Xie!" Bo Zai jumped over with his small schoolbag on his back, "Did Teacher Xie sleep well last night?"

Xie Yishu smiled and replied: "The teacher is sleeping well, where is Bozi? Have you ever had a good dream?"

"Yes!" Bozai put down his schoolbag and ran over to help Xie Yishu. While putting the water cup in the disinfection cabinet on the cup holder according to the serial number, he shared his dream last night with Xie Yishu. "Baii dreamed that he became a big boss and made a lot of money."

He dreamed that he was richer than his grandparents and his father, so he specially built a live broadcast platform for his mother and gave his mother "flowers" twenty-four hours a day.

The mother in the dream was very happy and held his fat face and kissed her a lot.

Xie Yishu thought of the fat baby's family background, his eyes softened and rubbed his hair: "Bozi will definitely dream come true in the future."

Hearing Xie Yishu's encouragement, Bozai excitedly pointed his fat face. When he thought of the newsletter, he said to Xie Yishu: "Teacher Xie, can Bozai add your newsletter?"

He tossed and turned in bed last night before going to bed for a long time, but he still wanted to add his mother's message.

I thought of a good idea: he could use the identity of "Bozi" to add his mother's message.

Xie Yishu was stunned for a moment: "Do you have a brain?"

Bozai nodded: "Dad said that other children have brains, so I bought one for Bozai."

Indeed, with the popularity of light brains, many brands have made children's light brains. Although kindergartens do not allow children to bring light brains, it can be seen from the daily communication of young people that many children have their own small light brains.

Bozai's father should also be worried that his son would be out of place in the kindergarten and saved money to buy a child's brain for his child.

Xie Yishu wrote down his message signal in the notebook, tear it off and handed it to Bozai: "Give it to you, so that you won't forget it."

Bozai carefully recorded the numbers on the paper in his little head. He knew that he would not forget, but he carefully kept the note given to him by his mother: "Teacher Xie, I will add you when I go back."

As soon as Bozai got home, he took out his Guangnao and added Xie Yishu's message.

He was a little afraid to use the note "Mom", but he didn't want to use "Teacher Xie". He chewed the fat hand and thought for a while, but finally used "Mom".

As long as he is careful, he will not be discovered by his father√

Bozi happily noted "Mom" to Xie Yishu.

Xie Yishu quickly passed his friend's application.

【Mom: Bozai, have you arrived home?】

【Bozai: It’s home!】
To be continued...