Ten minutes later, Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian got out of the car and walked into Tang Jingsheng's restaurant.

Before they got there, they saw her waving at them.

The two little guys are only like children in front of their parents. How can they be so lively in front of other people on weekdays.

Xiao Nian is fine, but Xiao Bu is completely an adult in front of others.

"You guys also escaped today's piano lesson, right?" Tang Jingsheng couldn't help but started talking about their homework.

Xiao Bu hurriedly covered his ears, pretending not to hear, but Xiao Nian twitched a little aggrieved.

"It's not that mother is not at home with us. If you are with us at home, we will definitely be there."

Tang Jingsheng scraped her little nose with her hand.

No matter what she said, she always had her own reasons.

The chef in the restaurant also liked the two little guys very much. After seeing them coming, he ignored the other guests and immediately made a set of children's meals for Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian.

Tang Jingsheng felt a little embarrassed, so she said to the children: "If there is any left over from today's meal, you will not use it in the future, because I am so sorry for the exquisite food that uncle and aunt made for you!"

Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian waved their hands with a smile.

"Mom, don't worry, we won't have any leftovers, and the food here is delicious. If we have any leftovers, we may not be too picky!"

The one who said this must be Xiaobu.

Tang Jingsheng is proud of her son's calmness.

The other waiters were also muttering in low voices, asking how Tang Jingsheng was born and how she could give birth to such a good child.

Steak is not what Xiao Nian likes, so after eating a few bites, she looked at Xiao Bu for help.

Xiao Bu felt sorry for his sister, so he put her steak on his plate, and pushed the creamy mushroom soup he ordered separately in front of her for her to eat.

Tang Jingsheng is used to this kind of operation. In short, as long as there is no leftovers, everything else is easy to talk about.

During the meal, she asked a lot of things about the culture class, Xiao Nian was okay to talk, but Xiao Bu's talk was endless.

Probably just asked some simple basic math questions, but this guy can go straight to advanced numbers.

If Ningzhou Ting was here, he would definitely be able to chat with his son all day long.

For Tang Jingsheng, who has a headache whenever mathematics is mentioned, it is impossible to chat with Xiaobu in detail.

After a while, Xiao Bu wiped out all the food on his plate, then looked at Tang Jingsheng and said, "Mom, I am No.1. If No.1, should there be any rewards?"

Tang Jingsheng couldn't finish this kid's routine in his whole life.

"Tell me, what do you want again!"

Hearing this, Xiao Bu took out his mobile phone, opened the shopping cart, and said, "These books are all I want to read, can you buy them for me?"

Tang Jingsheng glanced at it and realized that it was all books by Osamu Dazai and Haruki Murakami. It might be too early to read such books at this age.

But she's used to it.

So while paying, she gave her son another look.

Then, she thought of the text message from last night. Maybe, it wasn't some spam text message. "Let me ask you, did you secretly swipe my card last night?"

After Xiaobu heard this, he was a little surprised. When paying tuition fees before, his mother never asked this question!Why are you asking now all of a sudden?
"Yes, Mom, I transferred the tuition fee to the teacher last night, my physics teacher's." Xiao Bu said.

But the person who wants to teach me how to read stocks is indeed a physics teacher, and Xiao Bu has indeed learned a lot from him.

Tang Jingsheng had nothing to say about his son's honesty.

"It's just that when you spend money in the future, you must let me know, otherwise, I will think some liar secretly swiped my card!" Tang Jingsheng said.

Xiao Bu said disdainfully: "That's all a trick to deceive children, how could you be deceived?"

"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. Mom, I will always be old. You have to take this seriously!"

Tang Jingsheng gave a serious sermon to her son.

When the people around saw it, they couldn't help laughing.That's right, speaking such serious words in front of such a young child is indeed a bit strange to those who don't know.

"Don't worry, I'm by your side. If anyone wants to lie to you, first lie to me!"

Tang Jingsheng was convinced, she was coaxed by this kid all day, she couldn't do without smiling.

After playing in the store for more than an hour, Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian were picked up by the driver. Because Ningzhou Ting was in a hurry, they had to take piano lessons after they returned.

This is necessary every day, according to Ningzhou Ting's words.

After they left, Tang Jingsheng actually felt a little bit of loneliness overflowing from her heart. She never felt this way before. Could it be because watching her child grow up, she also felt that she was getting old slowly? ?
"Jingsheng, your children are so cute, they must not bother you much, right?" the chef said to Tang Jingsheng.

Tang Jingsheng smiled slightly, "This is not due to me alone, but also to my husband. He is very good at teaching children. I always feel that it would be a pity if he doesn't become a teacher."

The others laughed along.

Everyone has seen Ningzhou Ting. That person is indeed very decent. He looks like a person with a lot of ink in his stomach.

"If we have a baby in the future, can I trouble you to teach us?" Some people joked.

Tang Jingsheng quickly waved her hand.

Don't have any more children, in fact, Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian are enough trouble for her.

After all, anyone who has children knows how irritating children are when they are young.

The reason why Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian are so obedient now is also related to their older age.

On the other hand, since Chu Hongkuo was beaten by Liu Yuan's people, he has always felt very uncomfortable. He has always wanted to find a chance to pay back, but he has never been able to find it.

Chu Xiaoxiao is still restless, even if the matter has been resolved to this point, she still does not intend to let Chu Hongkuo go.

No, this afternoon, she came to Chu Hongkuo's residence with a basket of eggs, intending to "consolate" him.

When knocking on the door, Chu Hongkuo felt a different feeling.

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