Chapter 3

"Baby, it's okay... it's okay, don't cry. Don't cry..."

Seeing her precious daughter crying, Mother Yang hurriedly walked to Yang Mi, squatted down, and reached out to hold Yang Mi in her arms.

And Chen Mo's father, Chen Guohua, walked two steps to Chen Mo at this moment, raised his hand, and was about to land a big slap.

"You little brat..."

At the same time, he cursed.

Watching the big palm swinging over, Chen Mo didn't even think and retreated directly to dodge his father's big palm...

"Hey! You dare to dodge!"

Chen Fu immediately glared, raised his foot, and was about to step forward to land another one, but Chen Mo used lightning speed to run out from the side, and in the blink of an eye, he dashed out of the office...

"You stinky brat! Stand still! See if I don't beat you to death!"

Behind him came Chen Fu's angry scolding.

Chen Mo acted as if he hadn't heard it and ran headlong toward the kindergarten gate.

The kindergarten was built inside their residential complex, and there were no cars in the complex, so seeing Chen Mo disappear at the gate, Chen Fu wasn't in a hurry to chase him; instead, he turned around, forced a smile on his face, and began to apologize to Mother Yang.

On the other side, after Chen Mo ran out of the kindergarten, he went straight back to his front door.

He raised his hand and pounded on the door hard.

The door opened, and Chen Mo's mother, Chen Shufen, pushed the door open from inside...

Seeing that only Chen Mo had returned, Chen Shufen's brows immediately furrowed and she said, "Momo, where is your dad?"

"The teacher and my dad are talking about something, they let me come back first."

Chen Mo said while walking toward the house with his short legs.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Mother Chen seemed to think of something, grabbed Chen Mo by the collar, and lifted him up.

"Did you cause trouble at kindergarten again?"

Mother Chen asked, glaring at Chen Mo with her almond-shaped eyes.

"Mom, your son is so well-behaved, how could I possibly cause trouble."

Chen Mo said, pretending to be honest and well-behaved.

Looking at Chen Mo's expression, Mother Chen had a hint of hesitation on her face...

As a mother, she naturally knew what kind of character her son had, even though she had to be called in by the teacher at least three times a week.

"Pfft, you're honest?"

Mother Chen said with disbelief, then released Chen Mo's collar and turned to walk toward the kitchen.

Soon, the sound of cooking came from the kitchen...

Chen Mo stood in place, looking up and down at the layout of the house.

In his past life, when he was six, Chen Mo went to Los Angeles with his mom and dad, so he didn't have many memories of his hometown in China.

Therefore, everything around him was so unfamiliar in his eyes.

Scuff, scuff...

At this moment, footsteps came from the hallway outside.

Then Chen Fu's figure walked in from outside.

Seeing his dad return, Chen Mo stepped forward to run away, but before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by the back of his collar by Chen Fu.

Then, the world spun, and by the time Chen Mo reacted, his stomach was already pressed against his dad's knee, and then his butt felt a chill as his pants were pulled down.

Slap...

A crisp sound, pain came from his butt...

Chen Fu's big palm had already landed on Chen Mo's butt.

"Ouch..."

Chen Mo cried out in pain subconsciously.

"You stinky brat! You actually lifted a little girl's skirt!"

Slap!

"You still dare to run!"

Slap!

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'll take your last name!"

Slap!

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the living room. Mother Chen in the kitchen was already used to this; her son's naughty personality, as the old saying goes, is like a roof that needs to be tiled every three days.

However, after hearing what her husband said, Mother Chen couldn't help but retort: "You two already have the same last name..."

Chen Fu: "..."

Slap!

Five minutes later...

Chen Mo tearfully pulled up his pants, looking at his dad with resentful eyes.

And at this moment, Chen Fu had already returned to the sofa and sat down, holding the TV remote in his hand, looking for a program to watch.

"Audience friends... audience friends... what you are watching now is the World Cup group stage..."

The broadcast sound of the CCTV-5 recording came from the TV.

Hearing this sound, Chen Mo's eyes suddenly lit up!

In his past life, although he couldn't say he was obsessed with football, he watched the World Cup every four years.

And this year is June 1990, which is exactly the time for the World Cup matches.

Out of curiosity in his past life, he had checked the data and knew the results of each group match in this World Cup.

So, could he rely on his memory to make a fortune?!

However, Chen Mo remembered that sports lottery only appeared in the millennium, and the official Chinese sports lottery appeared in 1994!

But in fact, in 1985, a 'Liuhe Society Sports Lottery' had already appeared in Guangdong Province, which means if he wants to make a fortune with this, he must go to Guangdong Province!

Only by going to Guangdong Province can he buy the 'Liuhe Society Sports Lottery'!

How can he convince his mom and dad?

After all, he is only four years old now!

Tell the truth?

If he does that, his butt will probably suffer again.

But he has to try anyway...

After organizing his words in his heart, Chen Mo walked to the sofa with his short legs, then climbed onto the sofa and sat beside his dad.

"Old Chen..."

Slap!

"You stinky brat, how are you talking to me without any respect!"

After receiving a slap on the back of his head, Chen Mo's mouth twitched.