Chapter 1725: 1725 What breed is Ye’er? “Alright, you little rascal, trying to win the love of my son.” Xiao Yuchuan pretended to be angry, “Let’s see if I spare you!” As he spoke, he reached out to tickle under Little Ye’er’s arm, and Little Ye’er giggled, “Haha… haha… don’t tickle me, I’m ticklish…” “Will you switch sides at the last moment?” Xiao Yuchuan asked while tickling. “Won’t switch, won’t switch,” Little hands waved repeatedly. “Do you acknowledge me as your biological father?” “Acknowledge… half of it…” Little Ye’er regretted his lack of courage, being ticklish. “What do you mean by half-acknowledgment?” Xiao Yuchuan couldn’t understand. “It’s like giving you a chance; if you do well as a dad, I’ll recognize you, but if you don’t…” Little Ye’er ran behind Su Qingyue in a flash, popped out his little head, “If you don’t do well, I won’t recognize you.” “What do you mean by not doing well? What does that mean?” Xiao Yuchuan raised his thick black eyebrows. “Be completely obedient to my Mom and take care of me with utmost affection. It’s that simple, nothing else,” Little Ye’er’s tender voice said, “Simple, right?” “Exactly what I want, your dad agrees.” Xiao Yuchuan scratched his head, “Little rascal, you have more tricks than your dad. Chang Haotian, that scoundrel, claimed you were his biological son; with his temperament, how could he produce someone like you.” Little Ye’er was unhappy, “Is my kind not good? Excellent, improved… genius.” “You mean ‘Born endowed with talent must find use’? Who said you were a genius anyway?” “Mom said it,” Little Ye’er looked as if what Mom said was the truth, “What ‘born endowed with talent’, don’t bully me for not knowing idioms, I do know them. Do you think I’m as illiterate as you? Mom hired many teachers for me and even tested me many times. Genius means I’m extremely, exceptionally, excessively intelligent.” “Little rascal, you’re only a few years old and…” Xiao Yuchuan stopped himself, suddenly realizing that ordinary four and a half-year-old kids couldn’t have such clear and profound logic, “Son, could you really be a genius?” “Humph,” Little Ye’er had a displeased expression, “Don’t doubt my Mom’s judgment.” Su Qingyue also said at this moment, “Ye’er’s IQ is equivalent to that of a teenage child; he really is a genius.” Xiao Yuchuan paused, his eyes immediately filled with joy, “Certainly my good breed, a genius born indeed.” “That’s my Mom’s credit, it has nothing to do with you, you dumb person.” “Little rascal, dare to call me dumb again, see if I don’t tickle you to death…” The father and son played happily, with none of the awkwardness from their first meeting. Su Qingyue sat at the table for a meal; Ye’er saw his mother start eating and quickly waved a little hand at Xiao Yuchuan, “Wait a minute…” “Why? Are you scared?” Xiao Yuchuan asked with a smile, looking at Ye’er’s eyes full of love to the core. This little rascal is Xiao Yuchuan’s offspring indeed. Watching his small, tender cheek, a peculiar feeling of emotion bubbles up, as if his heart was swelling from the sweetness. “I want to serve Mom with her meal,” Ye’er sensibly climbed into the chair next to Su Qingyue, picked up the spoon, and scooped half a bowl of chicken soup, “Mom, please have some soup to soothe your throat.” Xiao Yuchuan looked incredulously at his actions, “You can even serve your Mom with her meal?” Truly a filial child. “Who says I’m a child without a father?” Little Ye’er sighed, “If I don’t take care of Mom, who will?”