"Awesome." Tang Siyu kissed his forehead and hugged him like this.
Xing Liehan came over behind her and took her son away from her arms. Tang Siyu was startled and allowed her son to get close to him. The little guy hugged his father's neck and asked excitedly, "Daddy, when will my little aunt live in
It’s our home!”
"Maybe three days later! However, because she has to make up classes, she may have to live in other people's homes most of the time, and only stay in our home on weekends."
"Why? Where will my little aunt live?"
"It's that Uncle Wen's house."
"Oh! Is it the home of the handsome uncle who gives tutoring lessons to my little aunt?"
"Yes!"
The close relationship between the Wen family and the Xing family made them feel comfortable leaving Xing Yinuo to Wen Liangyao for education.
However, there was only one person who was unwilling, and that was Xing Yinuo herself. When she heard the news, she protested loudly, but to no avail.
Who said she was really bad at studying? She is almost a freshman in high school and will soon be a sophomore. If she doesn't work harder, it will be a problem for her to get into college!
In the parking lot, Tang Siyu took his son and walked home, letting Xing Liehan drive back. On the way, Tang Siyu and his son talked and laughed home.
After Xing Liehan parked the car, he waited for their mother and son at the intersection. On the green path a few hundred meters away, he saw a pair of beautiful mother and son walking towards him. Xing Liehan's heart was slightly gripped, a kind of
Invisible pleasure spreads in the chest.
"Daddy!" The little guy started running over happily when he was fifty meters away. This is probably the child's nature!
Tang Siyu watched her son's little figure running towards Xing Liehan, and when Xing Liehan picked him up and lifted him high, the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily.
This feeling of relief was probably something she hadn't even noticed yet.
When she entered the elevator all the way, she met Tang Yixi's classmate again. The classmate's mother sighed again, "Mrs. Tang, you are so happy!" After saying that, she quickly glanced at Xing Liehan, because this man was so dazzling.
Many women don't have the courage to look at him!
Tang Siyu pursed her lips and smiled without saying much.
Fortunately, the mother got off the elevator quickly.
"Mommy, why does Xiaokai's mother call you Mrs. Tang?"
"Because she thought your mommy was my wife, and she also thought my surname was Tang. Since sons usually have their father's surname, she called her Mrs. Tang."
"Oh! Can I take my father's last name?"
"Xing Yixi doesn't sound nice, let's call him Tang Yixi!" Tang Siyu directly interrupted his son's thoughts.
Xing Liehan was speechless, but he didn't care whose surname his son had, as long as his son was by his side!
"Oh!" The little guy puffed up his cheeks and stopped mentioning it.
When she got home, Tang Siyu was in a bad mood. After she put her son down, she went back to her room. She didn't do anything, she just sat on the bed, thinking about the incident with Tang Yiyi.
When Xing Liehan saw her closing the door, he looked at the kitchen and thought about the advice the woman made today. Maybe he should try cooking a meal or something.
Although he has no experience, cooking is not difficult for him. It's just that when he came back just now, he didn't seem to buy vegetables.
"Son, go tell your mommy that we will go to the mall to buy groceries and let her rest at home." Xing Liehan said to his son.
"Yeah!" The little guy also wanted to go shopping with his father, so he pushed open Tang Siyu's door and said.
Tang Siyu agreed and heard the door closing.
She sighed and combed her long hair. She really shouldn't be tangled up in this matter. She did nothing wrong. What was there to be upset about?
As long as she doesn't apologize, what can Qiu Lin and her daughter do to her?
Tang Siyu sat down in front of the piano, unfolded Ye You's new music score and started practicing. When she was depressed, only the beautiful sound of the piano could make her feel happy.
Tang Siyu played for half an hour, and the doorbell rang outside. She got up and opened the door, and saw Xing Liehan coming back with two bags of vegetables. The little guy also hugged a watermelon, "Mommy, look at me."
Tang Siyu quickly took the watermelon and hugged it. It was quite heavy. She couldn't help but glance at Xing Liehan, feeling a little resentful.
Why do you let your son hold such a heavy watermelon?
Xing Liehan immediately raised his lips and smiled, "Didn't you say you wanted to train his physique?"
"What if it breaks?"
"Then buy it again." Xing Liehan said as he entered the kitchen.
Behind him, Tang Siyu couldn't compete with him. Who told him that he was so rich that he was inhumane? However, he still stroked his son's little head and said, "Next time when you can't carry him, you should say, don't show off, and you won't be able to hit your little feet."
It’s fun.”
"Mommy, Daddy told me that I am willing to practice Taekwondo. I really want to practice. Can I go?"
"Of course! I will sign you up when you have your winter vacation."
"Yeah!" The little guy nodded happily.
Tang Siyu couldn't help walking to the door of the kitchen and saw Xing Liehan taking out the dishes one by one. Tang Siyu saw that he had also bought all the condiments. She was slightly surprised and said, "Are you planning to cook tonight?"
"Aren't you looking forward to it? Then I'll cook a meal for you." Xing Liehan said with confidence.
"Are you sure you can cook?"
"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you work hard."
Of course Tang Siyu welcomed him to cook. She nodded and said, "Okay! Then I will leave tonight's dinner to you. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
"Don't worry, there's nothing I can't learn." After Xing Liehan finished speaking, he asked her, "Give me your pad."
"What are you going to do?"
“Learn now and do now.”
"Uh! That's good!" After Tang Siyu said that, she quickly found her pad and handed it to him. Xing Liehan closed the kitchen door, not wanting them to disturb her.
Tang Siyu looked at the handsome and charming figure behind the door with some worry, and had some doubts that he was not allowed to order takeout in advance tonight.
"Son, if mommy orders takeout, what would you like to eat?" Tang Siyu asked her son in a low voice.
"But I want to eat the rice cooked by daddy!"
"Oh! Okay! Then we'll wait for your dad to cook." Tang Siyu didn't expect her son to be so supportive of Xing Liehan's work, so she could only wait and see.
At the same time, she continued to study the music score, while the little guy played with toys and did his homework without mommy having to worry about it. In the kitchen, a man was watching a cooking video on his pad while cooking, his long fingers
He could hold a pen and use a kitchen knife, and he could cut vegetables as if he were a chef, very neatly. For the first time, Xing Liehan felt that cooking was so interesting... "",.