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Chapter 773 If he still wipes it, would he be stupid?

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    On the second floor of Tan Palace, the private office of the Treaty Hall.

    Song Boyan was sitting on the sofa, looking through the daily briefings sent from the Office of the General Manager of Tan Palace. The large leather folders were full of memos and documents from the government that needed the president's approval.

    The private office, both in terms of decoration and atmosphere, feels a little less restrained than the presidential office downstairs.

    However, for those in high positions, the matters that need to be dealt with will not be slacked off just because the location changes.

    There are also documents in the briefing that require him to make decisions.

    If it is not handled in time, it will be delayed for one more day, and new briefings will accumulate the next day.

    After Song Boyan finished reviewing the last document, there was a knock on the door of the office. When the door was pushed open, it was the internal affairs staff of Tan Palace.

    Five minutes later, Song Boyan appeared at the door of the living room.

    That door has not been closed.

    Song Boyan walked to the door and saw the situation inside, so he was no longer in a hurry to go in.

    In the living room, the TV was on and an evening series was playing. Xiao Minglan was peeling a melon. In front of the sofa, Song Jingtian was lying on the coffee table, stretching out a little finger to poke the silkworms in the carton. There was also a slender figure sitting there.  On the carpet, with your back to the door.

    There is a pot of mulberry tree next to Tang Li.

    There is a washbasin on the coffee table.

    In the washbasin, green mulberry leaves float on the water.

    Tang Li picked up a piece of mulberry leaf and wiped off the water stains with a paper towel. Song Jingtian was beside him and directed: "Be sure to wipe off all the water, otherwise the silkworms will have diarrhea and die if they eat it."

    "How about you come and wipe it?" Tang Li handed it to him.

    The little guy curled his lips.

    He has already applied more than a hundred tablets today, and finally got a job for nothing. Would he be stupid if he still applied it?

    "No matter." Song Jingtian squinted at Tang Li: "It was you who bought me two hundred silkworms. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to get up every day in the middle of the night to feed the silkworms!"

    Seeing that Xiao Minglan ignored them, Tang Li was no longer so reserved and refuted Song Jingtian's accusation: "You are on the streets of the commercial port and want to buy it. I am only responsible for giving you the money."

    The little guy snorted: "Then I only need 20, and you buy me 200!"

    "" Tang Li raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Minglan, feeling guilty: "At that time, these silkworms were still eggs, and I had never raised them. How could I know that so many silkworms could hatch out of a dense mass? The survival rate is surprisingly high."

    After hearing this, Song Jingtian glared at her fiercely.

    On the day he came back from the commercial port, Xiao Minglan did not agree with him bringing silkworm eggs into Tan Palace. For this reason, he protested holding the pillar at the entrance of Tan Palace. In the end, his eldest brother let him go.

    When the eggs hatched and the first silkworm baby appeared, Song Jingtian was undoubtedly happy and held the cardboard box in his arms all day long.

    However, when he saw more and more silkworm babies being born, he finally began to regret it.

    Because he promised his eldest brother, these silkworm babies must be fed by him personally and cannot be left to others.

    The night when the 201st silkworm baby was born, he was woken up by the alarm clock again. Song Jingtian was wearing pajamas and wiping the mulberry leaves with paper towels. He wanted to cry but did not dare to cry. He had the thought of throwing away the silkworm baby, but in the end he did not have the heart to do so.

    So I kept it like this for more than half a month.

    ¡°Tonight I saw Tang Li, who appeared in Tan Palace carrying a pot of mulberry tree. The little guy was already staring into a hole in her.

    After Xiao Minglan cut the melon, she looked up and saw a tall figure at the door.

    Looking at her eldest son, her expression softened: "Now that you are here, why are you still standing outside the door?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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