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Based on Tang Yuan's superficial understanding of the word "nurturing", he should be doing that kind of thing with his boss every day. He never expected that when his nurturing career started, Sang Qingshi would memorize words on his head every day.

Fortunately, when Sang Qing was rewarded and punished, he would be rewarded as long as he memorized well.

The first time he passed the dictation level, Sang Qing asked him what reward he wanted. He was still immersed in the excitement brought about by the hot kiss, full of difficulties for children, and shyly said that he wanted Sang Qing to help him do it again.

Young people's food marrow and taste are the most difficult to deal with.

So Sang Qingshi hugged him on his lap and kissed him until he almost died. When he reached the peak, he couldn't even scream.

Of course, there were times when Sang Qingshi punished him for not being able to memorize well. He was forced to hold up the book and let him read while playing with him. To leave a mark, you have to wrap up tightly to go to class on a hot day.

As soon as I heard the words "memorize words", my mouth hurts reflexively, my chest hurts, my legs hurt everywhere, and I dare not stop working hard.

After not having to run around to make money, Tang Yuan has more time. When he goes to Sang Qing after class, he often reads in the lounge in his office.If Sang Qing was not in the company at the time, he would review in the library with his classmates, concentrating on his studies.

A few days ago, he was called over by the school leaders, saying that a parent of a high school student who accidentally fell into the water sent him a pennant, and was surrounded by many people to take pictures. City Evening News.

The girl who was rescued had been hospitalized because of a mild lung infection. Tang Yuan went to visit once. She asked her parents to chat with him, expressing her gratitude to him and his "family" for saving their lives, saying that she had died once. She already knows how to cherish life better, and her parents no longer require her to be admitted to top universities. This year, she will be asked to study wherever she is admitted in the college entrance examination.

Tang Yuan and Sang Qingshi politely declined her parents' visit to thank her, and did not accept any money or gifts, so they sent a pennant to Tang Yuan's school and Sang's building to express their hearts.There was not much movement, but Sang's is a family business with a lot of people and relatives, and soon spread to Sang Qing's parents who lived abroad for a long time.

Parents are eager to love their children, and they are proud of their pride. They still want to make sure that their children are doing well, whether they have been injured, caught a cold, or have any illnesses.Chairman Sang was unable to leave due to business affairs, and the wife of the chairman flew back from abroad alone the next day to see her son.

I called in advance, but no one answered, so I got on the plane directly, landed at night and went straight to my son's door.

Aunt Xu was busy in the kitchen, Tang Yuan was practicing the piano with Xiao Ye Zi, and went out when the doorbell rang.Sang Qingshi has a party tonight, so he won't be back so early, and he can use his fingerprint to unlock the door, so he doesn't know who is coming.

Tang Yuan looked at the monitor on the wall, and saw a middle-aged woman with a handsome figure standing outside the door, with her hair tied, her bag in her hand, wearing a neat dark suit skirt, and a suitcase standing by her hand.She looked up a few times into the house, perhaps seeing that the lights were on, she was sure there was someone in the house, so she stood and waited unhurriedly, with a dignified and elegant demeanor.

This kind of calm nobility is very similar to Sang Qingshi, or in terms of age, Sang Qingshi is very similar to her, Tang Yuan suddenly panicked.

After hesitating, Xiao Ye Zi ran over, pointed to the screen and recognized the person, "Huh? It's the eldest aunt."

When Tang Yuan heard that it was Sang Qingshi's mother, he answered the guess and quickly opened the door.

Ms. Zhong Minzhi was taken aback when she saw a little boy open the door for herself, almost thinking that she had admitted the wrong door.She lived abroad with Sang Qingshi's father all year round, and she was also busy with her own career. When she returned to China, she would ask her son to go back to Sang's old house for a reunion, and she had never been to this house a few times.Sang Qing told her to have her fingerprints taken in case of emergency. She felt that it was inconvenient and unnecessary for the child to have his own life, so she refused.

It wasn't until she looked down and saw a small person that she was sure it was her son's house.

"Hello." Tang Yuan nodded his head and hurriedly welcomed people in, finding out the lady's slippers in the closet.

"Hello, Auntie!"

"Hello, I'm Sang Qingshi's mother." Zhong Minzhi smiled at Tang Yuan, not showing it on the face, but he explored his identity in his heart, and bowed his head to respond to the child: "You are also good, little Sangye."

During the Chinese New Year, Sang Qingshi took the child back to the old house for a few days, and she also observed it for a few days.Leaving aside her father-in-law's bad debts, the child is a good child, very similar to her son when he was a child, smart, polite, and not annoying.It's a pity that he lost his parents at such a young age and became an orphan.

Tang Yuan didn't expect to meet Sang Qingshi's mother in this situation, so he bravely introduced himself with a shy smile, "I'm Xiao Yezi's uncle, and my name is Tang Yuan."

It turned out to be Sang Nan's brother-in-law, Zhong Minzhi took another look at him.

At the beginning, the son insisted on taking Sangnan's child back to raise him, and told her about the situation there, saying that the child's only relative was an uncle who was still in school, and without a stable income, it was difficult to support himself, so it was difficult to fight for custody. Such as probing for things.

Looking at it this way, it is a bit small, and the face is still tender, so it barely looks like an adult.She originally thought that the good-looking mulberry leaves belonged to the Sang family. Looking at it this way, she might be more like her mother.

She glanced upstairs, "Isn't Sang Qing at home?"

"Mr. Sang has a social event today." Tang Yuan took the initiative to help Zhong Minzhi carry the luggage, then turned and pointed to the sofa in the living room: "Auntie, please sit first, I will take this."

The corner of Zhong Minzhi's mouth curled up, and he said half-jokingly: "Sang Ye calls you uncle and I call me aunt, we are the same generation."

"Ah?" Tang Yuan realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, brought the box in and hurriedly changed his words: "Excuse me, um... elder sister? You...you sit, I'll close the door."

Although Sang Qingshi's mother took good care of her, she had no wrinkles except the corners of her eyes, but after all, she had a son who was ten years older than herself, at least fifty if not sixty, calling her aunt was out of instinct.

Zhong Minzhi didn't really care about titles at first, seeing that he was embarrassing a child like this, he waved his hands gently and said: "Forget it, you can call me auntie, you and your nephew have different opinions."

She will be sixty in two years, and Sang Ye is blood related to their Sang family, so she has to be called Auntie, but no matter how hard she can get Tang Yuan to call her sister, she originally wanted to say "Mrs. Sang", "Ms. Zhong", but seeing that Tang Yuan called her Auntie so familiarly, he let him go.

It seems that this kid often visits his nephew, he is already familiar with running, and he is probably honest, otherwise Sang Qingshi would not agree to him coming when he was out.Those who come are guests.