In this regard, Tang Jingtian didn't reply, mainly because he squinted his eyes because of the sour grapes.

The news was over on TV.

He shook his head and glanced at the time.

Fifteen minutes have passed.

The two little ones in the family didn't come back either.

I just bought a sugar gourd, why didn't I move for so long?

How many sugar gourds are they going to get back?

Tang Jingtian couldn't help but smile in his heart, feeling that he was thinking a little too much and a little outrageous.

"I'll take a look at what's going on."

Tang Yunmo stretched, stood up, and walked towards the window.

"I'll have to send that kid to school later."

Although he doesn't care much about the children and is busy working most of the time, in the morning, Tang Wan's kid's face is too bad.

The children at home had an accident, although there was a driver and nanny to take care of it, but Tang Yunmo was also the first time to see his poor and pale son, who had a rather casual temperament, Tang Yunmo wanted to go out in the morning, but after thinking about it, he was still waiting for them to come back, anyway, the morning was not too important.

When he stood at the window and looked out, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

He looked down and blinked, then looked up again, his face a little dazed.

Then he turned his head and beckoned to his eldest brother.

"Tang Jingtian, come and see, is that your daughter?"

"What?"

Tang Jingtian got up with some confusion, he was still holding two grapes in his hand and was stuffing them into his mouth.

I don't know if it's because I've been with Xiao Libao for a long time, and I'm used to being stuffed with all kinds of sour things by her, and his resistance to this kind of sour grapes has risen.

Listening to Tang Yunmo's words, he walked to the window and looked out.

I saw the two figures in the distance.

He paused.

It's weird, take another look.

I saw that on the path to the house, the little cutie in front of me was carrying the kind of shelf that sold sugar gourds on his shoulders, and he walked humming, looking extremely laborious.

Another much taller boy followed, and his nervousness could be seen from the hands that kept stretching out to help him, but found that the little one was just shaking for a while, and he was still carrying it fairly well and subconsciously retracted helplessly.

The brothers were silent.

"Buy sugar gourds?"

For a moment, Tang Yunmo's tone was yin and yang.

"I don't know, I think our family is out of business, this is to start a business by selling sugar gourds."

Tang Sedum: ......

Ma's, it seems to scold this stinky brother, but he also feels.

"I'll pick her up."

Don't really let Little Libao fall halfway.

Tang Yunmo nodded, watching Tang Jingtian go out, he waited at the door, about two minutes later, Tang Jingtian carried the shelf of the sugar gourd in one hand, and carried Xiao Libao in the other hand into the door.

Tang Wan obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally home.

And the little pear treasure in his father's arms was shining brightly in his eyes, and he couldn't be happy.

"Dad, Lili is so powerful, the money Lili earns can buy a whole sugar gourd stall!"

"No, everyone leaves work early."

Tang Yunmo held back a smile beside him.

I really don't blame him for laughing.

After Tang Jingtian entered the door, he put down the little pear treasure.

And he himself was still wearing a shirt and suit pants, and the dark red tie and red and black shire tie clip echoed the fiery red sugar gourd.

"The profession of selling sugar gourds seems to be quite suitable for you."

Tang Jingtian glanced at the other party.

Although I don't know how Xiao Libao regards buying the entire sugar gourd stall back as the first small goal he wants to achieve.

But the cub is only five years old, and it's someone's dream, and if they get it back, there's nothing to say.

But there's too much sugar gourd, right?

Thirty of them are smaller.

Tang Jingtian found something to settle the sugar gourd shelf that Xiao Libao brought back, and watched the little guy run around with the sugar gourd.

All the servants of the house were divided into one branch.

Including him and Tang Wan.

I don't know what to discuss outside, and several old men have also been assigned one, and they are happily tasting.

Don't say it, this person's skills in making sugar gourds are really good.

The rock sugar shell is crystal clear, thin and crispy, wrapped in the aroma of sesame seeds, not greasy at all, and the hawthorn is also very good, not the kind of sour tooth loss, it belongs to the kind of soft acid, and you can taste the slight sweet fragrance of this hawthorn when you taste it carefully.

It's delicious.

It's just that three people sit in rows on the sofa, and no one is embarrassed.

Tang Yunmo, who was smiling very happily just now, leaned on the sofa with a cold face, holding the remote control in his hand.

He had already put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and two golden pendant chains fell from his black shirt.

It seems that he is gentle and imposing.

It's like a big guy.

At this moment, he glanced lightly at the eldest brother who was leaning on the sofa eating sugar gourd and his own son, and pulled the corners of his lips.

Gloomy and cold.

"Childish."

Forget about his son, how old is Tang Jingtian, and he still eats sugar gourds?

Return the slag.

Amusing!

It's so ugly!

He muttered in his heart, pinched the remote control, and picked the stage.

"Take a break and take a nap, and I'll take you to school."

"Okay."

Tang Wan hurriedly spoke.

His father is a little uncertain, and if it's okay, he doesn't want to provoke his father.

What's more, his father is obviously in a bad mood.

Until there was the sound of clacking footsteps behind him.

Tang Yunmo glanced back, and just saw that Xiao Libao had two sugar gourds in his hand, one of which had already eaten three or four, and the other had not yet been bitten open.

He paused, unconsciously straightened his back, and spoke to Xiao Libao who walked in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Do what?"

"Third uncle, you told Lili before that if you are going to do something bad, Lili can clean you up, right?"

The little one leaned on the side of the sofa with a milky voice.

I'm not afraid of this guy who deliberately scares people with a gloomy face.

Tang Yunmo raised his eyebrows.

Want to clean him up?

"What did I do?"

"Don't do anything that violates the law and discipline, and you can't say yes."

The little guy took the sugar gourd together, leaned over with his little body, and patted Tang Yunmo's head.

"Third uncle, do you know?"

Adults are too difficult to do, one by one is too complicated, they are not easy to obey, and they have to worry about her!

Although this time it is quite light, but Tang Yunmo has not met anyone who dares to 'hit' him since he was ten years old, Xiao Libao is the first time he has seen him in so many years, and he was just about to refute it, when he suddenly remembered the phone call he received in the morning, his expression was stunned, and he thought about it for a while.

"That call I answered in the morning, and there was a problem with the favor I was asked to help?"

Little Libao snorted.

"Anyway, Uncle San, your face looks bad, Lili is beating you now for your own good."

Tang Wan probed beside him.

Why is this such a strange statement?

It's a bit of a sense of immediacy - Mom and Dad are educating you now for your own good.