"Here, I'm washing the dishes. You're so kind." Tang Nian smiled so hard that he felt like he had done something particularly great.
"I'll be back soon," Tang Ao said, "I'll find a way to keep your little aunt."
"Yeah." Tang Nian nodded and suddenly added, "I've even done it for your brother-in-law."
"Brother-in-law?" Tang Ao felt a little dizzy.
"He's my aunt's brother, idiot"
"Ah!" Tang Ao's heart was beating wildly, "Have you met Leng Jianan?"
"Yes, I spent the whole day playing with him today, and we got along very well. I like him very much," Tang Nian said sweetly, "We gave each other gifts and have become friends every year."
"Have you mentioned your mother to him?" Tang Ao asked nervously
Tang Nian said with a "cut" sound: "Two men are playing together, and no women are allowed to come in."
Tang Ao wanted to laugh, but couldn't, so he had to say: "From now on, you will tell others that you are my adopted son, okay? Even your old friend, don't mention your mother to anyone."
"Since I am your adopted son, how can I wait for you to marry your aunt?" Tang Nian said happily
"Well, you remember, okay, hurry up and keep your little aunt."
Tang Nian hung up the phone, and Leng Jianing was already calling him downstairs. Tang Nian walked out, leaned on the railing, and waved to Leng Jianing: "Sister, I have a fairy tale book. There are many words in it that I don't know."
I know, can you come and read it to me?"
In fact, his literacy skills have reached the level of sixth grade primary school students.
Leng Jianing was dubious, but perhaps there was a desire in her heart to stay, so she went upstairs and went back to the room with Tang Nian.
Tang Nian was lying on the bed, listening to Leng Jianing reading fairy tales
In fact, he was not interested in such stories at all. They were all lies to little girls. But he opened his eyes wide and listened very attentively. What mom said was a courtesy.
Suddenly there was a voice downstairs. It was Tang Ao who had returned from work. The deserted house suddenly became lively. Leng Jianing heard the sound of someone climbing up the stairs.
The sound of reciting fairy tales disappeared unconsciously, and she listened blankly to the familiar footsteps.
Tang Nian smiled secretly, then got into bed and said, "Sister, I'm asleep. I'm asleep. I can't hear anything you say, and I can't see anything you do."
He said, covering his head with a quilt and snoring
The doorknob turned slightly, and Leng Jianing stood up, trying to calmly look at Tang Ao, who was looking a little irritable, and gradually raised a smile, a little timid.