The rice made by Jiang Tang is not delicious, but she can eat it. Lin Liangshen said disgust, but in the end he couldn't resist hunger and was depressed and ate a bowl of rice.

Seeing that they all finished eating, Jiang Tang said: "From tomorrow, you all have to help with housework."

“?????”

Several children looked confused.

"At nine o'clock in the morning, the labor union will come to clean the house and wash clothes, so you don't do much. You just need to clean dishes and usually organize your own things. Because Qian Qian is young, just wipe the table and help your mother wash some food. Is it okay?"

“…”

Of course not!

This is too difficult for them.

Not to mention washing dishes, they have never been to the kitchen since they were born.

Jiang Tang naturally understood Liang Shen’s thoughts. According to her current savings, she could indeed give them a better life, but what is the difference between it and before? Only by allowing them to experience life in their own lives can they love life from the bottom of their hearts.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with doing housework at the age of five.

After being abandoned by his biological parents, Jiang Tang was adopted by an orphanage. He did everything he should do except cooking every day.

"I don't want it, you treat children harshly!"

"I just asked you to wash a bowl, and I didn't ask you to do anything else?"

Liang Shen wrapped his hands around his chest, and did not look at her at the beginning.

She said kindly: "Liang Shen, do you want to be very popular in the future?"

“I’m very popular now!”

Jiang Tang continued to induce: "Then do you want to be more popular?"

He didn't speak, as if he was thinking.

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Now children don't know how to do housework. If Liang Shen helps with housework, the rest of the kindergarten will definitely think you are very good, and Teacher Liu will also think Liang Shen is very outstanding."

Liang Shen was at the time of his highest self-esteem. His eyes were rolling around. Washing dishes was not difficult, and he could still get praise. If he said it, they would definitely admire him very much.

Thinking of this, Liang Shen nodded: "Okay, I agree."

Jiang Tang smiled slowly, and the little brat was still fighting with her.

"You go to bed at 9 o'clock every day, you will get up at 9:30 at the latest, and you will get up at 6 o'clock in the morning. Can you do it?"

Usually in the Lin family, Liang Shen and Liang Qian were spoiled to the point of being spoiled. Lin Suizhou was busy and could not control it, and the servants did not dare to care. They would be in their mood when they went to bed and get up. Since they were here, all the bad habits in the past would have to be discarded.

"There are also mobile phones and tablets." Jiang Tang shook the latest pink iPhone model in his hand. Seeing this familiar phone, Liang Shen's eyes immediately widened.

She looked at Liang Shen with a smile, pushed another box on the table, "It's changed to this one."

Liang Shen opened the box dumbly and contained it... a master machine.

The small screen with buttons, his expression was stiff and a little suffocating.

Liang Shen had seen such mobile phones. Liangliang's grandfather used this kind of phone. It was a little bigger than this and looked very heavy. At that time, he thought the old man was holding a brick.

Jiang Tang held his mobile phone and tablet in a very ruthless and indifferent manner: "You are a child, and your phone is not very useful to you. Just make a call. I charged your phone for five minutes, and it lasted for fifty days, which was very cool."

Liang Shen: "..."

"Also, I noticed that you are still playing with king pesticides. The chicken-eating battlefield is really terrible. Forget it, if someone sends private messages to you, you will only scold you, 'You are a pig'? I think you should not harm your teammates as a kindergarten student, so you are only allowed to play for two hours a day on Saturdays and Sundays."

Jiang Tang originally wanted to uninstall it directly, but that kind of behavior was too arbitrary, which would inevitably cause Liang Shen's rebellious mentality.

Liang Shen was stunned for a moment, jumped onto the stool and started shouting: "I want to play games--!!"

His voice was sharp, Jiang Tang covered his ears with one hand and blocked his mouth with the other hand. The shouting instantly turned into a low whimper.

"Mom is not a devil, and the game can still be played."

As he said that, Jiang Tang took out a game console, which was very, very ancient style, pink shell, not a big screen and a few buttons, Jiang Tang turned on the switch, and it turned out to be a black and white picture...

"Look, you can play Super Mary, push boxes, Tetris, Island of Adventure, and more than a dozen."

Liang Shen: "..."

Liang Shenhuo is so big that he has never seen a game console of this style.

Really. Game console.

His lips trembled, his big eyes were dull, as if he was about to cry.

Jiang Tang returned to his position and continued: "Finally, we have to make three rules. First: You are not allowed to be polite, and you cannot make noise loudly at home and outside; Second: You cannot beat or scold people, this behavior is very annoying. Third, the driver on my father's side picks you up and drops you off after school, and goes home immediately after school, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Fourth, you cannot accept gifts and show off from strangers, regardless of gender. Fifth, if I do something wrong, you can write it in the opinion book at the door without signing it."

She had never been a mother and thought she could not be a good mother, but since she had arrived here and inherited the original owner's three children, she could not let her go. Jiang Tang knew that there were many shortcomings and understood that they were biased against her. Since that was the case, they would let them express the prejudice and correct it little by little, of course, ignore it unreasonable.

Chu Yi raised his eyes and said softly: "Mom, these are five."

Jiang Tang: "..."

Liang Shen recovered so hard. He blinked, stepped on the chair again, put his hands on his hips and accused Jiang Tang: "I don't think you like me at all! Why did you just confiscate my phone!"

He felt that he was targeted, and these points clearly all said about him.

Jiang Tang leaned against the back of the chair, lazy and lazy, "I really don't like you."

This sentence stabbed Liang Shenxin hard.

"You are not even the third child I like."

Liang Shen was about to cry and choked and said, "Then which child do you like, you said!"

Jiang Tang did not hesitate: "Your dad."

“…”

Strange silence.

"Although he hates it too, at least he won't worry me."

Lin Suizhou, who was far away at the other end, sneezed heavily. Facing the concerning look that Susan cast, he pretended to calmly rub the tip of his nose and continued to look through the documents.

The old father who was inexplicably caught fire actually relieved Liang Shen's emotions.

Jiang Tang looked at Liang Shen who was standing in a high position and continued, "Another one, your feet can only step on the ground, and you are not allowed to go to any high place."

Liang Shen moaned, jumped off the chair and ran towards the room. After a while, he turned back and took away the game console on the table.

Jiang Tang raised his eyes and looked at Shi, saying, "It's almost time to go to bed. Qianqian, come and take a shower with his mother."

Turning around and picking up his daughter, Jiang Tang looked back at Chuyi: "You and your brother will come again later."

Chu nodded, and after Jiang Tang turned around and returned to the room, he picked up a rag and wiped the footprints on the stool carefully.

*

This is the first time Liang Qian has taken a shower with her mother.

She was soaked in the bathtub nervously, staring at Jiang Tang, who was wrapped around her hair on the other side.

Under the bright light, she looked very gentle when she tied her hair carefully.

Liang Qian looked blankly, her little head tilted. After a while, Jiang Tang came over to take a shower.

Liang Qian's nose moved: "Mom, you smell so good."

Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment: "What?"

She bit her fingers and a buzzing sound: "It smells fragrant... like the smell of sugar."

Tangtang...

Jiang Tangtang was a little silent.

"Don't talk nonsense, my mother doesn't have the smell of sugar."

Jiang Tang pulled Liang Qian over and carefully poured water on her shoulders.

Liang Qian thought he had said the wrong thing, so he lowered his head and never dared to speak again.

Jiang Tang's heart moved slightly and softened his voice: "That's Qianqian, what kind of Tangtang smells on my mother?"

The little guy raised his eyes timidly, wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, and finally he mustered up the courage: "Cannot..."

Milk……

She should be jumping candy anyway, right? Milk candy is not a problem.

Jiang Tang fell into deep disgust of milk candy and focused on helping her daughter take a bath.

Seeing that she was not angry, Liang Qian became brave, and his little hands pulled her hair, pinched her earlobes, and finally giggled and laughed.

Liang Qian smiled very well and cute, with her eyebrows and eyes curled, like two clear crescent moons. The child's laughter was contagious, and Jiang Tang couldn't help but touch the corner of her mouth, and suddenly felt that life would not be so sad in the future.

"Will you feel sad if you leave your dad?"

Liang Qian pouted and nodded heavily.

"Then why are you still coming with your mom?"

She stirred her fingers and raised her big eyes: "I'm afraid you will die."

Liang Qian's psychological shadow has always been there. Since her mother fainted, she always felt that her mother would cough up blood and fall to the ground like the aunt in the hospital at any time. Although she really wanted to live with her father,... it was so pitiful that her mother died alone outside.

Jiang Tang took a long time to come back to his senses, "...ah?"

"Mom, don't worry!" Liang Qian grabbed her little finger, her eyes were blurred, and her little face was serious, "You have to treat the disease well, and Dad will pay for the medical expenses."

"Sick...what disease?"

Liang Shen looked sad: "I know, you left your father because you were afraid of implicating him."

“…”

This little girl wouldn't think she had a terminal illness that was about to die, so she didn't cry or make a fuss, and came to live with her willingly?

Jiang Tang was shocked, she felt the truth.

Liang Qian said seriously: "I don't like you very much now, but I will try my best to like you. They said that Qianqian can live a hundred years, so I decided to give her mother fifty years, so you must live well~"

She looked sincere and blessed Jiang Tang from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Tang was very moved, but—

"Where did you learn these things?"

Liang Qian: "The TV series is called... "Cinderella who grows vegetables in Croton""

“…”

“…………”

What a hell name!

It took Jiang Tang a minute to figure out what she might be talking about "Cinderella of the Domineering CEO". This TV series was broadcast in prime time. She once made complaints on Weibo, telling the story of a grassroots girl who had just married into a wealthy family who suddenly had stomach cancer. She was in short order and divorced her beloved male lead with tears in her eyes. Although the plot was hard to describe, the ratings were astonishingly high.

Is Liang Qian a match for herself with the Cinderella of the TV series?

She suddenly felt a little hurt in her chest.

Jiang Tang took a few deep breaths before he recovered. He took out a towel and wrapped Liang Qian, carried her out, and wiped her body while saying, "I will not be allowed to watch such TV series in the future."

Qianqian felt wronged: "…oh."

I felt a little unhappy, but she wanted to tolerate her mother. Who made her sick? I heard that a sick woman has a bad temper.

well.

Poor mom.
Chapter completed!