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2694. Chapter 2694 Spend the most beautiful afternoon with your family [3]

This is simply the second generation ancestor of a demon king!

However, there is something really wrong with this kind of candy.

Although this kid would usually talk back to the old man and make fun of him, he also knew the basics of propriety and would not say such words without even a little respect.

In addition, this boy has always felt that he is an older brother, a responsible brother who wants to protect his younger brother and can serve as an example for his younger brother. Therefore, he has always been very strict with himself. Even if he has a little temper, he can handle things well.

He also has an elegant and noble demeanor towards people, never like today, so, so...

Bo Jinghan frowned. She really didn't know how to describe Tangtang just now.

She felt that he was strange, as if she had never known him before!

"Wow--"

Bo Jinghan's thoughts were interrupted when Tangtang suddenly cried.

A certain string in my heart suddenly collapsed as if it had been hit by the cry.

Hearing the sound, Mr. Bo, who had been blowing his beard and glaring at him just a moment ago, immediately softened his heart and gestured to the old housekeeper to pass a warm towel over, but his face was still cold and chilly.

Jingjing on the side was a little at a loss.

He looked at his always strong brother, who had been trained in the base for a month and had never lost a drop of golden beans because of hardship, fatigue, or even pain. The thoughts in his little head suddenly turned blank.

Confused.

His eyes were full of worry, and he looked in the direction of his brother worriedly.

After a while, he lowered his head, took a small fork, inserted the red wine chicken wings on the plate, and reached it on Tangtang's plate with great effort. He pursed his small mouth and puffed up, and then said in a sweet voice: "Brother,

Eat something sweet and don’t cry!”

Compared to Tangtang's cry, Jingjing's squeak, which was no louder than a mosquito, could be ignored.

But because they were so close, Bo Jinghan and Mr. Bo still heard the little guy's words. Although they were not very clear, the deep affection between the lines really made people believe in Nuan Nuan.

Tangtang heard it too, and her tears didn't stop, but her cries of grievance stopped.

He turned his head with a sob, glanced at the plate, and then looked at his brother. Looking at his brother's dark eyes, he didn't know what he thought of, and his lips were white from crying, as if he was holding back and didn't want to say anything.

He couldn't help but tremble.

When he took another breath, his teeth began to chatter up and down involuntarily. It sounded loud and his breathing became heavier. For a moment, the hearts of everyone present were high, fearing that this little guy might lose his breath.

, I just held my breath.

"Well--"

The crying was suppressed, and Little Tangtang didn't hold back her breath.

However, a slightly loud burping sound replaced the forward gasping sound, piercing the quiet restaurant, causing the solemn atmosphere here to suddenly change its flavor, which was a little embarrassing and a little funny.

The old housekeeper twisting the towel on the other side couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

The old man's tense and serious face also loosened slightly due to this discordant sound, revealing a smile.

Only Bo Jinghan still stared at Tangtang with furrowed brows and remained silent.

She took the towel handed by the old housekeeper and wiped Tangtang's crying face like a little cat. Then she glanced in the direction of the old man and took Tangtang down from the children's chair. "Grandpa,

, you and Jingjing have dinner first, I have something I want to talk to Tangtang about."


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