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    The driver took the corgi back to Tan Gong first, and made an appointment to pick up Song Jingtian at eight o'clock in the evening.

    At this moment, Li¡¯s aunt is still making dinner.

    Tang Li went into the kitchen and told Song Jingtian to add two more dishes, then led Song Jingtian upstairs.

    The little guy came to Li's house for the first time, and everything looked new. He was wearing Tang Li's pair of pink cotton mops. Every time he went up the stairs, the violent rabbit on the cotton mops twitched its long ears.

    Tang Li¡¯s bedroom was originally a guest room in the Li family.

    The wallpaper and furniture arrangement are quite satisfactory, lacking some of the warmth that a girl¡¯s room should have.

    Tang Li hung the sun protection coat and peaked cap on the floor-standing clothes rack. Song Jingtian had already arranged himself. He put his butt on the bed and started to look around: "Why is your room so empty?"

    The little guy¡¯s face was full of disgust: ¡°There is nothing except a desk.¡±

    "Would you like some water?" Tang Li took a bottle of pure water from the desk.

    Song Jingtian took the water bottle and saw Tang Li going into the bathroom to wash up. He slid out of bed and followed him: "Is your sister back too?"

    Tang Li turned on the faucet and turned to look at him: "You have something to do with her?"

    "I'm not looking for her." The little guy said, licking his upper lip, "I just asked him casually."

    Just passing by the parking garage, Tang Liyou saw Li Yuan'er's white supercar.

    ¡ª¡ªOuyang Qian and her daughter arrived home one step ahead of her.

    When Tang Li was applying makeup remover on her face, Song Jingtian was waiting by the door. When she was about to wash her face, the little guy spoke again, with a somewhat melancholy tone: "This room is less than ten square meters, how will I raise a child in the future?"

    "" Tang Li asked, "When did I say I wanted to raise children here?"

    "It's not that my eldest brother said you plan to have children in the next two years."

    Tang Li didn¡¯t expect that Song Jingtian would remember what Song Boyan said to Xiao Minglan at the dinner table.

    Seeing that she didn't deny it, the little guy put the hands holding the water bottle behind his back and straightened his waist slightly: "You want to film, and the eldest brother often goes to other places for inspections, and visits abroad from time to time. My mother is getting older. In the future, you and the eldest brother will  When the child is born, I don¡¯t have to take care of it.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    Tang Li couldn¡¯t imagine that scene.

    However, even if she doesn¡¯t want to, the image has automatically formed in her brain¡ª¡ª

    Eight-year-old Song Jingtian had a three-month-old baby tied to his chest. He was either humming or changing diapers. He was very busy. When it was time to feed, because the milk powder was so fragrant, he specially added a few more spoons to the bottle.  After feeding the baby, I drank most of the bottle.

    ¡°I¡¯ve been looking for a lot of early childhood education institutions on the Internet these days.¡±

    Song Jingtian added: "I called to inquire, and one of the agencies is very user-friendly and allows five years in advance to make reservations. I have already signed up, and my child can be sent there directly after six months."

    Tang Li had a face full of foam and forgot to wash it off: "Are you sure you can understand early childhood education in six months?"

    "Why don't you understand?" The little guy stared, as if he heard an extremely intellectual question: "I am in the second grade and can already understand the fifth grade composition book. He or she can definitely learn what the small class teacher taught in six months.  .¡±

    Seeing that the mother was careless, Song Jingtian was heartbroken: "Nowadays, the competition for children's education is so fierce, and we can't let our children lose at the starting line!"

    These words sounded familiar to Tang Li.

    She turned off the faucet and looked at the little guy seriously.

    A few seconds later, Tang Li said: "Song Jingtian, have you met a liar?"

    Song Jingtian: "!!!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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