"Ah...... Brother, sleepy. ”

Sweetheart's wide, round eyes were now slightly squinted.

It's a bit like a midday cat, squinting lazily.

“…… Brother blows his hair, okay? ”

Tang Biao felt that his jealousy of Tang Chengzhan was rising.

Several times he thought it was time for Max, but it turned out that he could continue to soar.

Who made Tang Chengzhan look reluctant now!

Tang Chengzhan frowned.

Blow...... Blow your hair?!

He can't do this kind of work of taking care of the little milk baby!

But look at the door of Tang Derun's study closed, his uncle is mostly busy with official business, and his grandfather is still looking at himself in the video chat box, and the little princess's eyes are looking forward to it......

"Okay."

He picked up his sweetheart.

"Grandpa, you go back and rest first, and let Uncle Tang Biao watch the video later."

The old man in the video nodded.

Sweetheart's little hand touched his lips and came up to the screen, landing on the side of the old man's face in the video.

"Good night Grandpa!"

The soft and waxy sound instantly melts people's hearts.

The old man laughed happily.

"Sweetheart should rest early, too."

"Hmmm! Sweetheart knows! ”

Even if she is so sleepy that her head is almost a little bit, when Sweetheart laughs, her smile is still like honey.

"Uncle Tang Biao also has good night~"

The hair dryer whirred a few times.

Sweetheart's hair was soon dry.

Tang Chengzhan put her on the bed and was about to leave.

Sweetheart grabbed his little finger dryly.

"Brother tells a story!"

Tang Chengzhan raised his eyebrows.

Sweetheart quickly let go of his hand, pulled the quilt to the side, and covered himself with his head.

Tang Chengzhan helplessly straightened the quilt for her.

"Sleep well."

He still has two hours to stand on the pile!

If it weren't for these three little kids, his homework for today would have been over long ago!

The Tang family is an ancient martial arts family.

Not many of these ancient martial arts have been handed down, and gradually, many martial arts things are only left with fancy styles.

But the Tang family was a military meritorious family back then, and then it was smooth all the way, and now, among the requirements of the Tang family for their children, there are also martial arts to practice since childhood.

Don't look at Tang Chengzhan is just a teenager who is just about to enter the first year of junior high school, when it comes to ability, he is not weak.

Of course, the strict requirements of the old man played a primary role.

Secondly, when Tang Chengzhan was at home before, he would fight with people from time to time...... In order to beat others, you must have a skill!

Sweetheart wanted to pull her brother to talk again.

In the past, when her parents were not separated, her mother coaxed her to sleep for a while.

Can ...... now

A place that isn't very familiar yet.

Plus, I really had to sleep alone......

She actually has grievances in her heart.

Tang Chengzhan's arrival made her subconsciously want to be closer.

Even if this brother is usually fierce...... It doesn't matter!

It's just that Sweetheart is a little too tired, and now, with her eyes slightly closed, she fell asleep without much time passing.

The little quilt was fragrant and soft, accompanying her to sleep.

Tang Chengzhan finally heard the words of the end of today's homework from Tang Biao's mouth.

After ending the video call, he went to the door of Tang Derun's study first.

The door was still closed, and a glimmer of light peeked through the cracks.

Tang Chengzhan turned around and walked to his sweetheart.

The little girl who was sleeping soundly kicked the quilt away at some point.

Tang Chengzhan snorted coldly.