That night, the two small meat buns were left in the Tang Mansion.

There were suddenly two more children in the house, Tang Chuan and Mu Hibiscus really had a hard day, and the candy in their room the night before went didn't make them sleep well. So when the clock was just past 9 o'clock, the two of them went back to the room to rest without lifting their eyelids.

And Tang Mo only brought a big child like Doudou, and the two little meat buns didn't listen to him at all, and after staying in his room for less than half an hour, he was directly carried to Tang Qian one by one.

At this moment, on the children's bed in the candy room, Xiao Meatbao was wearing a refreshing pajamas, obediently lying down to listen to Tang Qian's story.

There are no fairy tales in the story, no princesses and princes, but the historical stories of his father.

Little Meatbag was ignorant, he scratched his head and asked.

"Uncle, is it because you study well, or is my father good at studying?"

"Naturally, my uncle studied well, and my uncle was smarter than your father."

"Then my dad can punch, he can hold guns, and he can catch bad guys, will you?"

Tang Qian shook his head and said very honestly: "No." ”

Xiao Roubao smiled and squinted his eyes, with a proud face: "That's still my dad!" ”

"Is there anything else good about your dad?"

Xiao Roubao thought about it, and directly raised his fingers and gestured: "My father has two children, me and my sister, but my uncle only has one candy!" ”

Belch......

Well, Tang Qian admits that he is indeed inferior to Zheng Mo in this regard for the time being.

"My dad is so handsome in a police uniform, he can defeat several uncles alone, can you?"

Tang Qian tilted his head and smiled, and there was also a certain longing in his heart, hoping that when Candy grew up, he could worship him like the little meat bun worshiped Zheng Mo. Lowering his eyes and seeing those bright and hopeful eyes, Tang Qian gave a thumbs up without hesitation: "Uncle can't, the father of the meat bun is really good!" ”

The little meat bun became even more arrogant, he kicked his calves excitedly, his fat and glutinous little hands covered the corners of his mouth, and laughed directly, and then continued: "And my grandfather is so powerful, he has a lot of soldiers, they all listen to them, they say that my grandfather is a big hero." ”

"When that little meat bun grows up, do you want to be a big hero like grandpa and dad."

The little meat bun should have said: "Of course!" I'm going to get guns on the bad guys too. ”

"Does that little meat bag know what the first thing to do to be a big hero?"

The little meat bun blinked and innocently asked, "What?" ”

Tang Qian gently pulled the small quilt for him, and said: "That is, eat well, sleep well, and only when you grow up can you have the strength to catch the bad guys, and you can defeat several people by yourself like my father." ”

"Then I ate a lot of food at night, and my grandmother poured me a glass of milk just now and I drank it, shouldn't I sleep well now?"

"Little Meat Bun is so smart, he even knows this."

"Then uncle, let's go, let's go. I'm going to sleep, and when I wake up, I'll be a hero! ”

The little meat bun said, wrapped himself in a small quilt, turned sideways and closed his eyes, the corners of his small mouth were embedded with a smile, and he looked like he was about to fall into a sweet sleep.

Tang Qian looked at it for a while, until he heard even breathing, then got up with a smile, turned off the headlights and left only a dim wall lamp, and then retreated.

Candy's room was connected to theirs, and as soon as Tang Qian came out, she saw that Candy was already asleep on the bed, she stretched her limbs, and her sleeping face was quiet and quiet.

It was a small meat bun, and some tears were hugged in Jiang Die's arms.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Qian asked in a low voice, and had already reached out to hold the little meat ball in pink pajamas into his arms.

The little meat bun sobbed a few times, and lay obediently on Tang Qian's shoulder.

"I miss my mother, I just said a few words to the old saying, grandma can't leave people, Zheng Mo went to the police station overnight, and it is estimated that he will not be free all night. As the old saying goes, it really doesn't work, she waits for her grandmother to fall asleep and then comes and picks her up. ”

"No need, you call the old saying, saying that the big one has fallen asleep, and the small one is fine, just let her take care of grandma with peace of mind."

Tang Qian said while gently patting the back of the little meat bun, the fatherly appearance made Jiang Die's heart melt, she never knew that Tang Qian still had such a side, even if the candy liked him, even the big and small meat buns liked him so much.

In Tang Qian's soft voice, the sobbing sound of the little meat bun became smaller and smaller, and when Jiang Die came back after calling Gu Yu, she had already been put into the crib of candy by Tang Qian with her eyes closed, Tang Qian gently covered her with the quilt, and turned around to see Jiang Die leaning against the corner, looking at him with interest.

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Qian stretched out a hand, Jiang Die immediately walked over, and was directly poured into a warm embrace, which also carried a faint milk fragrance, Jiang Die felt that it was the best smell in the world.

Jiang Die took a deep breath, and her words were full of envy and jealousy: "I didn't expect you to be quite popular with children, even I can't do it." ”

Tang Qian chuckled a few times: "Your man is too attractive, even children can't resist, madam, you have to learn something." ”

Jiang Die poked Tang Qian's shoulder, and said unconvinced: "Narcissism! ”

"Hehe, okay, it's not early, let's rest quickly. Don't go to the store or the company tomorrow, the parents of the three children may not be able to take care of them. ”

Jiang Die hugged Tang Qian's waist, rubbed it into his arms, and nodded, "Okay." But Tang Qian, are you really willing to let me be your secretary and follow you every day? ”

"Of course."

Tang Qian pushed Jiang Die away and let the two of them distance between them, he lowered his eyes and looked at her little face, and said very seriously: "If you are willing, you can come over at any time, there has always been only one Meng Lang on my side, and he is indeed a little too busy." ”

Jiang Die asked: "Then I don't know anything, don't you think I occupy this position and make you suffer a little?" ”

"I don't have to pay a salary to hire a secretary for nothing, I think I'm in the limelight. Let's talk ...... again."

Tang Qian chuckled, looked at Jiang Die and continued: "Besides, this secretary can still have nephrite in his arms every night, who can have my blessing?" ”

"Oily Tone!"

Jiang Die pursed her lips and smiled, remembering the events of the day, and then said: "Tang Qian, I think my daughter seems to be very sensitive, I hope we can spend more time with her, don't ignore her because we are busy with work, even if we have parents in us, we have to spend more time with her, okay?" ”

Tang Qian patted her shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I won't be careless about my daughter's affairs, and we will definitely grow up with her all the time." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Die nodded reassuringly.

The two of them whispered for a long time, making sure that the children were sleeping quietly and showed no sign of waking up, and then turned off the lights and rested. (To be continued.) )