MTL - Rise From the Humble-Chapter 13 Difference Between Talent and Genius

  Chapter 13 The difference between talent and genius

  So next, when everyone was bored after eating, someone came to tease Zhu Pingan, and it was my aunt who took the lead in teasing Zhu Pingan.

   "Brother An, come over to my aunt to play." The aunt sat there and waved, beckoning Zhu Pingan to go over.

   Come again?

Although Zhu Ping'an was reluctant, he still passed by, there was no way, who made himself 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 be picky here.

   "Hello, auntie." Zhu Ping'an smiled on his chubby face, and his small mouth was as sweet as honey.

   "Brother An is so good." The aunt smiled from ear to ear.

"Auntie, don't you dare to praise him. This kid is very skinny. He jumps up and down all day long. If you praise him again, he will go crazy." But smiling so proudly.

Belittling one's own children in front of others is a tradition. Don't take it seriously. Parents are mostly just saying polite words. The main purpose is to be modest and polite to make other parents happy. Of course, sometimes parents say this for the sake of I want my children to understand their shortcomings and not be proud in the future. In short, parents are well-intentioned, and Zhu Ping'an is very clear about this.

   "I really like Brother Ang's tightness. Little boy, the more noisy he gets, the smarter he gets." For some reason, my aunt just likes this thick-headed little nephew, and feels that she is very close to him.

  My aunt fumbled in her pocket for a while, then stretched out her hand, with a silver bean in her left hand and two silver beans in her right hand, and began to tease Zhu Pingan.

   "Brother An, just now I heard you said that you want to save money to marry a wife. The aunt will sponsor you, but you can only choose one. Do you want the left-handed one or the right-handed one?" The auntie stretched out her hand and asked Zhu Pingan with a smile.

  Zhu Ping'an looked at his left hand, then his right hand, and was stunned for a while.

  Silly you, Mrs. Chen is a little anxious. I must choose two silver beans. There is nothing to think about.

  The eldest aunt wished that this would pull Zhu Pingan away and push her own Zhu Pingjun up, thinking that Zhu Pingan is really a silly boy, one or two, what else to think about, everyone knows to take two silver beans.

  Zhu Ping'an didn't make everyone wait, and stretched out his claws under 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 Zhu Ping'an just stretched out his paw to grab the left hand, and said that I want the left hand.

  My aunt was also surprised, she suppressed a smile and asked, "Brother An, why do you have to be left-handed?"

   "Grandma's left hand is pretty." Zhu Ping'an replied willfully.

  Chen's face was full of black lines, and he almost wanted to beat up his stupid son. This stupid boy is usually very smart, but why did he get confused at a critical moment? Two silver beans are enough to sew half a month's purse for him. Look at your aunt's joy, you bastard, and see how I will deal with you later.

  For a while, the story of Zhu Pingan's foolish choice of one silver bean instead of two was spread throughout the yard as if he 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 big, even a hairy kid who can't speak well knows it. Therefore, the fact that Zhu Ping'an chose one made everyone feel that it was not true.

   Like now.

"Little cousin, come, choose, which one do you choose?" The 8-year-old little cousin was leaning against her father, and asked Zhu Ping'an with her two little hands outstretched. .

  Same as last time, Zhu Pingan chose a silver bean again.

   "Haha, look at Daddy, I didn't lie to you, my little cousin really chose a silver bean."

  The little cousin told her father that she felt that her little cousin was really a bit stupid.

   Then, the second uncle also teased Zhu Pingan once again in front of other relatives of the second aunt's family. Undoubtedly, Zhu Pingan once again chose a silver bean between one silver bean and two silver bean.

   Next is Second Grandpa, Aunt in the Hall, Big Cousin...

As if to prove the birth of a fool, almost all the relatives in the family tried it. The rich second grandpa and aunt and grandma all have silver beans, and the eldest aunt and fourth aunt in their own family all have copper coins. .

  In short, watching Zhu Pingan choose one or not two with satisfied smiles, he felt a sense of superior IQ.

  Especially the eldest aunt, who smiled brightly and contemptuously. Most of them couldn’t tell the difference between 1 and 2. A life of digging in the dirt still wanted to go to school, so I stopped thinking as soon as possible.

  As for Zhu Ping'an, when others laugh, he also laughs like a fool.

  Finally, Mrs. Chen couldn't bear it any longer. She went up and grabbed Zhu Pingan's arm. If there were no outsiders around, she would have already pressed on her leg and spanked her buttocks. You shameless thing still has a smile on your face!

"You stupid, why don't you choose two, but choose one?!" Chen took Zhu Ping'an's arm and asked aggressively, making up his mind, if you can't answer well, I will definitely ask you nice!

   "If I choose two, who will tease me." Zhu Ping'an's chubby paws protected his bulging pocket like a calf, and he answered solemnly.

  Choose one or two, this is also the difference between talent and genius. Talents choose two, but geniuses choose one.

ha?

  The laughter in the room stopped abruptly, and the expressions on their faces were very rich, especially the eldest aunt and the fourth aunt, who seemed to have eaten flies.

  Mr. Chen slapped Zhu Ping'an's ass, dumbfounded, "I'm kidding you, if you don't learn well at a young age, you can't be greedy for money!"

   On the surface, Mrs. Chen hates iron and steel, but psychologically, she is very proud. She even glanced at the eldest aunt and the fourth aunt. You were the ones who laughed at my son just now, can you still laugh now?

   "It's too young, it may not be good to be old." The fourth aunt said sourly, which made Chen's eyes roll.

  (end of this chapter)