The child Tian Lanming was rolling on the floor, his green satin clothes were covered with dust. He was crying, his face was wet with tears, and he looked heartbroken.
Tian Lanqing had no choice but to go back to the house in a hurry, and took out the precious little monkey that Ming'er got some time ago, trying to use the little monkey to coax Ming'er to stop crying.
Unexpectedly, this little monkey was too nimble. It stared at Tian Lanming with its big black eyes for a long time, and then imitated its little master's appearance, fell to the ground with a thud, and started to roll around in the same way.
The little monkey and the little baby were flopping and rolling, and the grandma was so anxious that she couldn't do anything.
"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master... just agree to the Third Young Master. The Third Young Master has always been well-behaved. It's rare for him to think about what he wants for his birthday... The Third Young Master is pitiful. You should just coax him..." The grandma then knelt down.
On the ground, he was so anxious that he forgot to be afraid. He just wanted to make Tian Lanming, who was rolling on the ground and crying, no longer sad.
Seeing the little monkey, Tian Lanqing remembered that Hua Xiaogu had once said that she had met Ming'er in Beijing, and it was the day Ming'er brought the little monkey to her home. After all, it was already a long time ago.
It had been several years since his mother left. Presumably the "mother" he wanted to see now...couldn't he be talking about Hua Xiaogu?
Tian Lanqing had no choice but to bend down slightly and looked down at Ming'er who was rolling on the ground vigorously: "Don't be ridiculous, mother doesn't like to see Ming'er acting unbehaved. If Ming'er behaves well, on her birthday,
, I can see my mother tomorrow."
As soon as these words came out, Ming'er immediately stopped and got up from the ground with his butt stuck out. His body was dirty and his face was full of tears. He squirmed and raised his head and asked Xiang Tian Lanqing: "Really?"
Tian Lanqing nodded, took out a handkerchief, and wiped Ming'er's little face.
Little boy Tian Lanming suddenly burst into tears and smiled. He squinted his eyes and stepped forward to throw himself into his elder brother's arms.
Tian Lanqing subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, but she was afraid that tomorrow she would be thrown into the air and fall to the ground, so she froze and let the dirty little clay child throw herself into his pure white and blue robe, and printed
Dirty dust.
After coming out of Ming'er's yard, Tian Lanqing quickly changed his clothes and then breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at the sun and felt that it was still early, so he ordered Tian Lu and went to the wine shop.
Already.
As soon as I arrived at the winery and walked into the courtyard, I felt something was wrong.
The guys poked their heads in one by one, as if every time they passed by the door of Hua Xiaogu's workshop, they had to peek inside.
Tian Lanqing didn't pay too much attention and just walked to the workshop where Hua Xiaogu was. As soon as he walked into the door, he saw a black figure rushing toward him.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Tian Lanqing quickly dodged away. She saw the black shadow quickly fell to the ground with a gust of wind.
Taking a closer look, Tian Lanqing frowned.
"Lan Guang?"
The person who fell to the ground was Tian Languang with a face covered in dirt.
Tian Lanqing felt strange in her heart, why did the two younger brothers like to roll on the floor today? They would only be happy if they were all dirty?
Tian Languang looked up and saw that it was his brother. He jumped up and greeted Tian Lanqing with a smile: "Brother? Why are you here today?"
Without waiting for Tian Lanqing to reply, he only heard an angry voice coming from the room: "Young Master! Please take care of your brother. Is he itchy because he has been idle these past two days? Why does he keep coming here?"
