Chapter 1217 Rijiushengqing (1)

"Do I still want to be bullied together?"

Tang Xiaoxuan asked back, but Zhao Jiale was speechless. Seeing this, Lan Feifei corrected Tang Xiaoxuan: "Then you can call uncle and your father."

Who knows, Tang Xiaoxuan still has a reason, don't get too upset and said: "Only children who are being bullied call their parents, it's too embarrassing."

When everyone didn't know how to reason with Tang Xiaoxuan, Tang Ruochen's voice came from behind: "Then it's an honor to chop off the teacher's hand?"

Tang Xiaoxuan heard Tang Ruochen's voice behind him, and hugged Zhao Jiale's thigh in fright, his eyes gave him the feeling that his life was already hanging by a thread: "Uncle..."

Zhao Jiale stroked his head like comforting a frightened fat fish: "Don't worry, don't worry."

"Xiaoxuan... actually already knew it was wrong, right?" After Lan Feifei finished speaking, she took a special look at Tang Xiaoxuan.

Tang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but nodded, "En."

"Will you still chop your hands in the future?" Lan Feifei asked again.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoxuan raised his head and glanced at Tang Ruochen: "Stop chopping your hands."

"Change the feet?"

After Tang Ruochen asked this question in a serious manner, for some reason, Lan Weiwei wanted to laugh, and sure enough, he knew his son like his father.

"No more chopping." Tang Xiaoxuan lowered his head and said.

"Tang Xiaoxuan, if you continue to be so domineering in the future, bullying children and teachers, it will not be as simple as zombie jumping! Do you understand?" Lan Weiwei asked.

"understood."

"Then what should I do when I go to school tomorrow?" Lan Weiwei asked.

"Apologize to the teacher."

After Lan Feifei heard this, she hugged Tang Xiaoxuan: "Xiaoxuan is actually quite enlightened, what happened today...is that the case?"

Lan Weiwei glanced at Tang Xiaoxuan, only to see that his eyes were still staring at Zhao Xiaoxiao's fingertips, this child was protecting his weaknesses, so he accepted it as soon as he was good: "Okay, my sister is injured, you can go play with her. "

That night, when Zhao Jiale and Lan Feifei left home, Lan Weiwei took a special look at their backs. Tang Ruochen walked behind and hugged her: "What are you looking at?"

"Do you think...they are weird?" Lan Weiwei asked.

"Maybe." Tang Ruochen replied flatly, "Emotions can be cultivated slowly."

"Love for a long time?" Lan Weiwei thought for a while, then asked: "What about us?"

Hearing this, Tang Ruochen hugged her into his arms: "You're right, it's a long time love."

Lan Weiwei was brought into the living room by him in a daze, and always felt that what he said was a little strange, but as for what was so strange, she couldn't tell at the moment, in short, there was something wrong.

Lan Weiwei glanced at him suspiciously, "Why did you bring me to the study?"

"Quiet." The main one will not be disturbed.

"Quiet?" Before Lan Weiwei could react, Tang Ruochen had already pinned him down on the mountain. Lan Weiwei asked nervously, "What are you doing?"

"Cultivate feelings."

That's what it meant to go to Tatama's love for a long time. In an instant, Lan Weiwei felt that sometimes she was so stupid in front of him...

On the way back, Lan Feifei remembered what Zhao Jiale had talked with Tang Ruochen in the study for a long time, and glanced at him hesitantly: "The thing you talked about in the study was about Weiwei?"

"How do you know?" Zhao Jiale asked.

"I heard something, you say, we can't let Weiwei know yet." Lan Feifei said.

(End of this chapter)

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