Chapter 62

Tang Ju raised his head subconsciously, blinked his eyes, and looked over blankly.

I saw a gentle-looking woman with a mobile phone in her hand, clicking and snapping at her.

Tang Zhou: ...

Tang Zhou put down his hand, got off the sofa, raised his hand and grabbed the lily on his head, and sighed.

Life is not easy, the senior sister sighed.

Then he raised his head, with a delicate and expressionless face.

Seeing Tang's mother taking pictures, she was even happier, "Yes, yes, that's the expression. Oh, it's my child, handsome and cute."

There seemed to be a bit of excitement in that gentle voice, and he couldn't wait to walk up to Tang Zhou, half-bent down, and showed Tang Zhou the photo she had just taken.

The girl with a small round face, white and tender, and delicate appearance is sitting on the sofa with her cheeks in her hands, with a serious expression on her face.

Like little adults.

It's really cute, this expression is serious and handsome.

After seeing his face clearly this time, the corners of Tang Zhou's lips twitched, still unavoidable.

"Mom, can I take this flower off?"

Tang Zhou raised his eyes, spoke, and then frowned slightly.

Because this voice is too immature, soft and soft, much more than the previous plane.

Before Mother Tang could say anything more, there was a sound outside the door, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Both Mother Tang and Tang Zhou turned their heads to look over.

Mother Tang frowned, straightened up, and muttered in a low voice, "This is another quarrel? Why are you still throwing things?"

It is summer now, and the weather is a bit hot. The air conditioner is turned on inside the house, and the door is closed. The sound outside is not very clear, but the sound of arguing can be heard faintly.

This should have come from Xie Jinyan's family.

Then there was a loud slam of the door.

The sound made Tang's mother frown, she couldn't help but walked to the door, opened the door of her own house, and saw the door of the opposite room being slammed and pushed open.

The man who opened the door was furious, "You bitch, don't come back to me if you have the ability."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door again.

It's just that the door lock was thrown so hard a few times, something went wrong, and it slowly opened after being dropped.

Tang Zhou poked his head out from behind Tang's mother, blinked his eyes, and frowned.

The light in the opposite room was a bit dim, and a somewhat thin figure was standing against the wall, with his head hanging low, his black hair a bit long, and his whole body looked very gloomy.

After the man cursed and answered another call, he put on his clothes and took his bag and left.

He didn't pay any attention to the figure standing behind him, nor did he pay attention to Tang Mu and Tang Zhou who opened the door.

And those who can live here are relatively wealthy, and there are real estate in other places, so they don't care whether the broken door can be closed at all.

How is this parenting?

Tang's mother frowned, and turned her head to see Tang Zhou still standing behind her, poking her head out to look. She subconsciously raised her hand, pressed Tang Zhou's small head, and pressed it behind her.

The senior sister who was suddenly pressed on the head: ...

Tang Ju sideways avoided that hand, pulled mother Tang's wrist, and said to her, "It's time for dinner, can we let him come to our house?"

Hearing this sentence, Mother Tang froze for a moment, then nodded hesitantly, "It's fine, but didn't Tang Tang dislike the kid next door before?"

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