Guo Xiaotian's house.

A car with an imperial license plate was parked in the garage of Guo Xiaotian's house, and a middle-aged driver was standing outside the car, talking on the phone.

"Master, Missy has arrived at Guo Xiaotian's house in Taohua Village." The driver said respectfully.

"I see." On the phone, a man pondered, "Did they say anything on the way?"

The driver said: "Missy has been emphasizing that she only helped in order to escape military training, and she would also help if it was another person."

"I don't care about this." The man thought for a while, and said, "What I care about is that the two children with such high IQs haven't talked about how to break the situation?"

In his eyes, it is impossible for a 15-year-old child to have trouble with a ten-year-old child.

"Go back to the master, no." The driver said respectfully: "But the eldest lady has been comforting Guo Xiaotian, telling him not to worry."

"Hey, I'm still a ten-year-old child after all." The other end of the phone was obviously disappointed, and said, "Okay, it's fine, you can go get busy."

After speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

house.

"Mom and Dad, didn't you react at all?" Guo Xiaotian had already been sent home by Wang Xueran's car at this time, and he was looking at and talking to his parents worriedly.

What he hates the most is when others wrong him, but someone wronged his parents. Guo Xiaotian also worried that his parents were in a bad mood, so he hurried home.

Unexpectedly, Huang Rong was happily chopping ribs at home, seemingly unaffected at all.

"How else can we react? We clean up ourselves." Huang Rong pushed Guo Xiaotian aside and said, "Hurry up and play with your classmates in the living room, don't bother me in the kitchen."

Guo Jing was peeling apples in the living room. Seeing Guo Xiaotian's worried look, she put down the fruit knife and waved to him.

"Xiaotian, we have often done good deeds these years, and we have a good reputation in the nearby villages, so we are not afraid of gossip at all." Guo Jing said in relief. "Actually, we really didn't pay attention to the rumors on the Internet. Your classmate finally sent you back. You can play with her."

Wang Xueran was still looking around at Guo Xiaotian's home. When he was mentioned at this moment, he felt a little embarrassed: "Uncle, I don't care. Let Xiaotian talk to you for a while. You don't know. How anxious is my heart when gossip attacks."

Guo Xiaotian nodded, looked at Wang Xueran gratefully, and said, "Thank you Xiaoxue, I don't even know how to thank you."

"Oh, I really came to your house to escape military training." Wang Xueran waved his hands and said with a smile: "Otherwise, do you think I'm so nice to you just after we met for a day?"

Guo Xiaotian is still very grateful to Wang Xueran for his help, but what he cares most about is his parents.

"Mom and Dad." Guo Xiaotian wanted to say something else: "Now the Internet is scolding you, no matter how many good things you do, when the time comes, you will see those gossips when you go online, won't you be angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Guo Jing was unmoved at all: "As long as you are safe and healthy, it will be the greatest comfort to us."

All parents in the world are like this. They only care about whether they are safe, whether they can eat enough and wear warm clothes. As long as these conditions are met, they will be at ease.

Guo Xiaotian wanted to say something else.

He really doesn't want to care about some things, he just wants his parents to live well and enjoy themselves.

Now that the comments on his parents on the Internet are intensifying, he really wants to beat up Reporter Wang.

Guo Xiaotian is now "concerned and chaotic", he only cares about comforting his parents, his previous IQ has been thrown into the sky by him.

And Wang Xueran, who was also sitting on the sofa, had a super high IQ. He looked up at Guo Xiaotian's house while thinking about how to break the situation.

It doesn't matter if she looks at it, Dang even noticed that Guo Xiaotian's home has a complete set of smart furniture.

"Xiaotian, do you have a smart camera at home?" Wang Xueran suddenly asked, "Could it have already recorded the scene of the day?"

This question made Guo Xiaotian's eyes brighten, who was still worried about his parents and didn't know how to break the situation.

"Yes, it can also record and play sounds." Guo Xiaotian pulled Wang Xueran: "Come with me."

Guo Jing immediately asked: "Son, why are you going?"

Guo Xiaotian turned his head and said to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, "Mom and Dad, I have a way to break the situation."

Since Guo Xiaotian's parents often travel on business, Guo Xiaotian was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, and a smart camera was installed at home in order to be able to talk to Guo Xiaotian remotely.

When Guo Xiaotian's parents go out, they can also move the smart camera if they want to see their home.

When the couple are at home, the camera is usually placed in the living room.

"What's the deal, you're messing around." Even so, Guo Jing didn't know how comfortable she felt when her son was so anxious about herself.

Xin said, anyway, they don't care about gossip, so let the children play.

Guo Xiaotian took Wang Xueran's little hand, and the two ran to the study.

Guo Xiaotian turned on the computer in the study, and found the picture of the day from it.

After connecting to the stereo, the sound recorded that day came from the study.

Huang Rong replied: "Your child has worked for eight years, and every day he knows how to go to the Internet cafe to smoke good cigarettes and drink good wine, but he doesn't know how to save money."

After the villagers went out, the camera at the door also recorded their words.

"Guo Jing and Huang Rong don't know their surnames when they are rich."

"Find a reporter to expose their couple..."

Seeing this, Guo Xiaotian's lungs were about to explode.

Guo Xiaotian was able to earn the first 150 million yuan because of the 15 yuan deposit, which was earned by his parents working hard every day, so what does it matter to these villagers?

Even if the money becomes [-] million in the end, in Guo Xiaotian's eyes, it is hard money.

Why should I be exposed by you?

These villagers who are full of resentful women are really speechless.

"Who are these people?" Wang Xueran frowned and cursed, "They are unkind, so don't blame us for being unrighteous."

Guo Xiaotian said coldly: "They are looking for reporters, and we are also looking for reporters."

Even if Guo Xiaotian knows that his parents don't mind gossip on the Internet, he doesn't want his parents to be poked in the back.

Just as the two copied the video and were about to go to the reporter, someone knocked at the door.

Guo Jing opened the door and saw Menghan leading a group of reporters she didn't know, and asked, "Menghan, who are you?"

The photographer behind Menghan said: "That's right. We heard that you two have helped many villagers over the years, so we came here to interview."

Huang Rong was dumbfounded: "Huh? Interview our husband and wife?"

"It's not only to interview your husband and wife, but also to help Guo Xiaotian." Menghan said: "You don't know, the Internet public opinion is fermenting too fast now, if this matter is not handled well, Guo Xiaotian's show will not be available."

A reporter next to him said: "Not only will the show fail, but Huaqing University will also be unable to withstand the pressure and give up on Guo Xiaotian. By then, a generation of child prodigies will become ordinary people."

"So serious?" Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at me and I looked at you, and quickly invited them in.

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