Chapter 5 The self-cultivation of narcissists

Chu Chuling took a look at the time and thought it was still early, so she bent down and said, "Xixi, how about we go now, and then we can buy something and come back to finish the meal."

"Yeah." The little baby nodded.

Nian Nian is not out of school yet. She also buys a lot of things for Nian Nian on weekdays. There is no shortage of clothes and accessories. Today Nian Nian has to go to her friend's house to attend a birthday party after school. She will definitely be very late when she comes back.

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She was thinking about not bringing Nian Nian with her this time, "Let's go." When the two of them were about to walk out of the room, Chu Chuling turned around and said to her husband and son, "Then let's set off first. Obediently wait at home for us to come back."

As she stood there, her eyes fell on Tan Siran, this rebellious boy.

Although his smile was still kind, Tan Siran could see a hint of warning in it.

He nodded in silence, turned his head, and saw that his father was doing exactly the same thing as him.

Chu Chuling, who was firmly on the throne of the family, snorted coldly, and then happily took the baby to go shopping.

On weekdays, Chu Chuling likes to buy some pretty and shiny things to decorate her cloakroom. After having Tan Nian Nian, it was like having a real-life dress-up doll.

Both the Tan family and her mother's family, the Chu family, are rich and powerful, enough to make her happy.

Seeing the older one and the younger one happily leaving hand in hand, the two people in the room looked at each other, "Why do I feel like we are not recognizing an elder, but giving your mother another real-life dress-up doll."

Slender fingers slide up and down the screen.

Seeing that even his anti-fans recognized his appearance, Tan Siran was in a good mood and even gave him a special like.

It doesn’t matter: Is this the legendary dark relationship upstairs?

Jiuzhuan Large Intestine: I have to say that the little baby is really cute. At first glance, he looks a bit like Tan Siran. He has been talking about Siran for three years, but I can’t criticize him without conscience because of his appearance.

Let alone them, there is currently no elder in the entire Tan family who is higher than her.

Song Tao: Remember what you said today. On the day you get slapped in the face, I will print out a screenshot of today’s chat history and paste it on your face.

Besides, at my sister-in-law's age, she has already passed the most troublesome period, and now she just needs to be emotionally stable.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a subtle arc. Tan Siran only felt it was a bit funny and a bit...cute? "Let me guess, is it Tan Nian Nian?"

What do three- and four-year-old girls like?

Song Tao: By the way, you should hurry up and improve your knowledge on raising children. Your appearance on the show is just to whitewash your role as a nanny. Don’t create a child abuse scandal for me.

He skillfully cut the trumpet and sneaked into a super talk called "Why is Tan Siran still not confused?"

How come Tan Zezha is still confused: I’m laughing so hard, I haven’t exerted my strength yet, why is Tan Siran so confused?

I'm most afraid of graphic tutorials. The first step is as long as you have the skills. The second step is barely keeping up. Then, something seems wrong.

Especially the latter, who can tolerate anything but spraying the face. I am naturally as beautiful as a flower, and the one who sprays the face must be blind.

Husky from the North: Come on, my fun every day now is to chat with Si Ran in the dark. If he gets confused, I will feel empty.

The handicapped person is most afraid of graphic tutorials, so Tan Siran clicked on another entry and looked at it with gusto.

As long as the little friends don't cry, they are easy to fool. Once they start crying, their heads will explode.

He doesn't care about anything they criticize. There are only two points, one is that his acting skills are poor, and the other is that he complains about his appearance.

Clicking in, it was a graphic tutorial. As soon as he saw the graphic tutorial, his hands were faster than his brain and he backed out.

Tan Yanai: My wife is so beautiful!

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When it comes to his side, it is said that this generation of netizens is not good, they only go back and forth for a few points, and they don’t add anything new.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound in the distance. I thought it was Song's mother or father, but he didn't even raise his head.

"Guess who I am." The little baby's voice was deliberately lowered in his ears, and his raised hand was silently retracted.

Then I suddenly discovered something was wrong in a seemingly ordinary step. Then I couldn't follow the steps anymore, and no matter how I looked at it or changed it, I couldn't get it right.

He exited WeChat, thought for a moment, opened Du Niang, and entered in the search box: three or four year old little girl...

"Learn from your mother." This is a honey trap, which makes the little baby girl dizzy. She is indeed his wife.

"You guessed wrong, guessed wrong, guess again." The little baby was very proud.

Tan Siran: Don't worry, don't worry, can I not handle a child?

Wait, a hundred types of hair braiding tutorials? Are all the entries already this curly? Tan Siran went in curiously, there are so many ways to braid hair with just the hair of a three or four-year-old child?

What is this called? This is called emergency evacuation.

Hearing the word elder, Tan Siran felt a pain in his head, "I really can't say it out loud. She hasn't even grown up with her yet, and even Dad wants to call her aunt." He covered his forehead with one hand,

I really can't understand it.

How did my great-grandfather create this little milk baby at such a young age? The key is that they are actually biological father and daughter.

While I was shopping, a WeChat message came through my phone, it was Song Tao.

A rustling sound was getting closer and closer, but the people on the sofa seemed to be immersed in their own mobile phone world.

Not long after he debuted, there were those who criticized him. Other celebrity idols were so angry that they couldn't blame me.

As soon as I entered these words, a series of related entries immediately popped up below.

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He swore that he was just a little friend and there was nothing wrong with him. Apart from being unable to feed him, there were no other major problems.

Song Tao deliberately joked even though he knew who Tan Siran was.

Song Tao: I picked up the show for you and will join the group the day after tomorrow. We will set off together tomorrow afternoon. When you have time, pack your luggage first. You will definitely check your bag when the time comes. Please take it easy and don’t bring anything that cannot be seen in person.

Suddenly his vision went dark, and Tan Siran's tiger body trembled. He subconsciously wanted to pull him away with his hands, and then kicked his left leg, kicked his right leg, and whipped him five consecutive times. If he dared to play such a childish game with him, he would be beaten.

Tan Siran was sitting on the sofa and scrolling through Weibo boredly. Sure enough, the news about his illegitimate daughter had become a hot search topic.

How to coax a three or four year old girl?

One hundred hair braiding tutorials for three and four year olds.

What can a three or four year old girl eat?

"Ah, who is that? Can you tell my brother?"

Hearing that he actually called himself brother, the little baby was not happy. His eyes lit up, and Tan Siran looked intently. The baby in front of him was angrily putting his hands on his hips, "Grandnephew, you can't mess up the hierarchy. You actually call yourself in front of my aunt."

Brother, you are going to be spanked."

She made a face imitating the way Tan Siran had scared her in the car.

Not only was the pursing milk not scary, but it was also very cute. Tan Siran laughed and said, "Didn't you recognize my sister-in-law just now? I don't blame those who don't know, and those who don't know don't blame me."
Chapter completed!