See You Tonight, Master Su

Tong Hua's sudden words made Su Minglang's back stiffen for a moment, and his eyes darted over.

"Are you two still eating?"

Xiaotaiyang shrank his neck and plunged his head into Tong Hua's arms.

Tong Hua suddenly felt sorry for Xiaotaiyang, and he met such a inhumane father. Tong Hua's heart was almost drowned by a tide of motherly love. Patting the little boy on the back carefully and placidly, she looked at Su Minglang with a pained look in her heart. She looked at the man's calm eyes for a few seconds and asked unhappily.

"Can't you talk properly, you person?"

Tong Hua's eyes were beautiful, and there were all kinds of special little women's emotions in her wet eyes... Pity, sympathy, tenderness, motherhood. She looked even more beautiful, especially rare.

Su Minglang stared at her, his brows furrowed, his cold thin lips pressed tightly, and his dark eyes seemed to contain an unfathomable emotion.

"You are the one who wants to be home."

Su Minglang didn't seem to hear what Tong Hua said. He said without thinking. At this point, Su Minglang narrowed his eyes.

As soon as she thought about it, she didn't want to hide her thoughts anymore.

"You know home, so you shouldn't mess with Zuo Ai. You've known her since you were little. Can't you still not know what she thinks? Whether you like it or not, you should make it clear that you don't have to let others live with hope and follow your footsteps until now..."

The man looked at her angry little face, his face as gloomy as the thunderstorm outside. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and narrowed slightly. The insidious look in his eyes was hard to hide. His eyes were on the edge of his anger, but he did not burst out. Instead, he sneered slowly.

"Tong Hua, do you care too much?"

"...

She shut her mouth and Tong Hua was speechless.

Although Su Minglang had not promised Zuo Ai all along, Zuo Ai had been pestering him all along, and now they were quarreling. Today Tong Hua was celebrating his son's birthday, so naturally he didn't want to bother su Minglang. Unexpectedly, while she was silently patting Xiaotaiyang, the voice of Xiaotaiyang came from her ear.

If you really care about your son and our family, come back quickly!"

Tong Hua felt suffocated. When he looked up again, he saw that the man's gloomy and handsome face seemed to loosen up a lot. There was still a faint hope in the sinister air behind his narrow eyes.

Tong Hua moved his lips and did not answer him immediately, but his heart was sore. As for her son, she seemed a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to be bullied by su Minglang.

After some thought, she asked, "What if I disagree?"

A pair of foxy eyes twitched. Su Minglang's voice was deep but clear.

"Tong Hua, the result is the same. But if you agree, it'll look better. Now that you're living in Li Chun's house, that kid is asking me to drink every day. I can't stand it anymore."

Son of a bitch, how tyrannical! Can't he speak better?

Tong Hua thought bitterly, feeling even more helpless. He knew the truth. The two of them had spent enough time on this matter, but the stinky man did not seem to have wavered. Although Tong Hua could imagine what Li Chun looked like, it was really funny. Su Minglang had forbidden Li Chun to come to him for a drink a while ago. It was probably because she lived in the li chun family that she could not refuse. But even so, Tong Hua was still angry. But now... Xiaotaiyang, who was still sobbing in her arms, tugged at Xiaotaiyang, who had been telling her not to leave, which really made her hesitate.

When her son was so old, she rarely carried him, and her parents brought him here all the time. Tong Hua took some time off. Poor Xiaotaiyang, to say that he was the eldest son without his mother's care, was really heartbreaking. Even if Su Minglang had given him the best food and clothing these days, Tong Hua looked at his son and lost a lot of weight. In addition, he had been trained all the time. For a child of this age, no matter how good the material conditions were, it was not as important as a mother. And a workaholic like Su Minglang had the personality to treat his son.

Thinking, analyzing, and feeling bad for Xiaotaiyang, the balance in her heart kept tilting.

Tong Hua was indifferent to the love between men and women. In fact, she did not have high requirements for men, as long as everyone could live, it was not that she had to find a blue life and death love as persistent as love. Seriously speaking, if Su Minglang hadn't been too harsh and overbearing lately, she might have agreed readily.

It was hard to decide whether to take it or not.

She pursed her lips, thought about it, and looked at Su Minglang.

"When my son is asleep, I'll talk to you."

Sleep, talk again?

The corners of Su Minglang's lips formed a line, and his eyes turned back to her like a moment's length, burning into flames.

"Okay."

Xiaotaiyang's dewy eyes blinked, and he was in a good mood. He sobbed and didn't cry much. He was tired of teasing Tong Hua for a while and then ate happily.

This time, the little fellow, who had always only eaten meat and vegetables, refused to turn down anyone. He had a full stomach. If Tong Hua hadn't stopped him, he wouldn't have eaten much at night, had indigestion, and had a bad sleep, he would have had to eat all the time. Because for Xiaotaiyang at this moment, eating more, eating more, is also a way to listen to his parents.

With Tong Hua's intervention, he touched his round belly and went to play.

With his son gone, Tong Hua didn't want to eat anymore. He put down his chopsticks and left. He threw a word at Su Minglang.

"You wash the dishes."

Su Minglang frowned.

Tong Hua raised his chin and raised his left hand. "See? It hurts, wounded."

Su Minglang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I didn't say no. Why are you so anxious?"

With his lips curled, Tong Hua glared at him and turned to look for his son. In her heart, she felt a little strange about this conversation that seemed like an ordinary couple. It was inexplicably awkward and strange. However, she was surprised that that smelly man would happily agree to wash the dishes.

All right, there's nothing to lose.

After all, tonight, he had to cook, wash the dishes and clean up, so he cleaned him up in disguise.

When Tong Hua went over, Xiaotaiyang was playing the game of "Top quality flying car" in front of the computer.

The little head was wearing a pair of blue earphones. As the car on the computer screen drifted and swayed, the small round head was also swinging back and forth, and the small mouth roared incessantly.

She was relieved again.

Sure enough, the child's mood changed very differently, and tears came and went quickly. One second she was crying, the next she was laughing with tears in her eyes.

Tong Hua stood behind him in silence.

Xiaotaiyang's reaction was especially acute. When he heard her footsteps, he knew that his mother had come in. However, he did not say a word. After playing around by himself, he turned his head and asked her sharply.

"Mom, how was Xiaotaiyang?"

Tong Hua raised the corner of his lips and touched his little head lovingly. "Very well, my son is so smart. He can play such a difficult game." Of course, it was not difficult for her to know, but in order to praise the child and build up the confidence of the child.

Unexpectedly, Xiaotaiyang smiled.

"Haha!"

With a small grin, he stopped playing games with his hands, turned his head and looked at Tong Hua for a while. Then he took off his headphones and put them down. He pulled her arms and spoke as seriously as a little adult.

"Mom, Xiaotaiyang has learned a lot lately."

"Oh, so powerful." Tong Hua wanted to laugh in her heart. She was a child, a little fart, and a little sad. How long had she neglected her son?

Seeing her smiling eyes, Xiaotaiyang pursed his lips and rushed over to hug her waist.

Mom, don't worry. Xiaotaiyang won't let anyone bully you in the future. When Xiaotaiyang grows up, he will be the strongest man in the world and protect his mother..."

The little man's confession made Tong Hua want to laugh, but his heart was sour and tangled. There was a tinge of confusion at the thought of what he had promised to talk to Su Minglang about. She felt like a gambler, making a bet for her future. She didn't know whether to win or lose. However, for such a lovely child, she thought it was worth a bet.

"Mom..." Xiaotaiyang observed her expression and began to sell her father again. "Don't think about it anymore. After this shop, there won't be a village. Dad may not be as good looking as Xiaotaiyang... But he's also a handsome man who makes people want to hit the wall. You can't let him go..."

"... Tong Hua couldn't laugh or cry." What are you thinking about all day long in your little head?"

Grinning, Xiaotaiyang scratched his head and sighed again.

"It's a pity that I haven't grown up yet... Or else I can marry you... And I don't need dad to make you angry..."

Tong Hua laughed in his heart and pinched his little nose with all his might. The gloom in his heart was completely dissipated by the child, and his mood was clear. "You little brat, do you really know how to put gold on your own face?!"

"That's right. Mom, brother Su Nian said... What kind of crystal is Xiaotaiyang... When she grows up, she will definitely charm a lot of young girls..."

Poof.

A Su Nian is a fart, and a Xiaotaiyang is a fart. Tong Hua really thinks that the The su family family is so strong, so powerful, so fart, is it really genetic?! I think Su Qing has always been on the same side.

Laughing, he sat down with Xiaotaiyang in his arms. Tong Hua thought about it and couldn't help but flick her head.

"I can see that our little sun has grown up. It must be a handsome man. It's just that my son must not be like your father. He accidentally grew crooked and turned into a scum."

Outside the door, Su Minglang, who had just finished washing the dishes and finished cleaning, put his finger on the doorknob, and when he heard this, his brows jumped violently. He did not say a word, nor did he push the door in. Instead, he stood there silently, peering in through the crack of the open door.

Frowning, Xiaotaiyang raised his head in confusion and asked, "Mom, what is scum?"

What is scum?

Tong Hua was about to burst out laughing. Eyebrows, lips, and eye sockets were filled with laughter. She had such a beautiful and graceful face, her smiling eyes were bright and charming, and her pink and tender face was full of brilliance, which made people want to pounce on her and take a bite. How could she be so charming?

But what he said was really infuriating.

"Son, scum is Su Minglang, and Su Minglang is scum. Understand?"

"Xiaotaiyang understands. Dad is scum!"

"That's right!"

The little guy had a good time talking to her, and he stopped playing "Super fast." He just wrapped his arms around her neck and got sick of her. His little movements really had the shadow of su Minglang. Thinking about it, he suddenly made something to wipe his neck and rolled his big white eyes to tell Tong Hua.

"Mom, when you say bad things about people, keep your voice down."

"Oh?! Right?" Tong Hua giggled. I didn't expect him to know it was bad.

The little head grinned, swaying from side to side to make a faint motion, and Xiaotaiyang said weakly, "Mom, dad is here... I was shot."

After that, he fell directly on her.

Tong Hua chuckled and reached under the little boy's armpit, gently tickling him. He laughed and said.

"Now, I'll treat you... One, two, three..."

"Hahaha! Don't scratch... Don't scratch... Mom, spare me!" Xiaotaiyang couldn't stand the tickling and scratching, so he laughed and struggled to roll in Tong Hua's arms. A pair of small arms and calves, which were crumpled up and down, were very rare.

Tong Hua almost bent over with a smile.

Seeing the smile on Tong Hua's face, Xiaotaiyang winked at her and raised his index finger to hiss.

"Mother, be careful of enemies."

"Enemy agents?"

With his mouth down, Xiaotaiyang pointed outside again. "Yeah, watch out for scum."

With a common enemy ally, Tong Hua was in a really happy mood. He thought it would be nice to have such a clever little baby with him in the future. So, she kept her voice down and teased him.

"Yes, what if the dregs come?"

Xiaotaiyang pursed his mouth and his big, watery eyes turned. "Scum will spank."

Tong Hua's eyes were filled with smiles. "Yes, scum doesn't just spank. Scum can still eat people. Scum is a big devil!"

"Scum is a big bad wolf. He can catch children!"

"Scum is a big bastard. He can bully women!"

"Ha ha, the scum is... My - dad, ha ha ha!"

Xiaotaiyang smiled and lifted Tong Hua's neck. He leaned forward and snorted. "Mom, we have to be careful. If scum hears, it's a big deal."

"Yes! Shh..."

If he could make Xiaotaiyang happy and scold Su Minglang, why wouldn't Tong Hua?

The two of them giggled, continuously arranging the'scumbag' who was actually standing outside the door, laughing and making a mess of it. The harmony and warmth that emanated from the happy atmosphere made the'scumbag' just not move and couldn't bear to destroy it.

Tong Hua was especially moved.

The child's heart is so small, giving him a little love, he can make people feel that he has the joy of the world.

After the game was over, Xiaotaiyang stared at her with big black eyes and suddenly asked her curiously.

"Mom, big brother said you are a great art expert."

Expert? Go!

Tong Hua's face was a little embarrassed by such a compliment, and he thought to himself that Su Nian was really a braggart. How could she be an expert like that? She was far from the word "Home." However, after studying this major, she fell in love with it and did more research than others.

Pinching the little guy's face, she smiled and said, "Mom is not an expert, she is a piano student. Don't listen to your unreliable nonsense all day long. Children must know how to tell the truth from the fake."

"Oh!"

After thinking about it, Xiaotaiyang stretched his neck and stopped talking about it. "Mom... You can play games with me."

"What game?"

"Parent-child interaction games. I saw them online. Those kids' parents will play with them."

Parent-child interaction?

Tong Hua knew in her heart that she owed the little guy and wanted to use the game to fill in the gaps, but she really didn't play any parent-child interaction games. After thinking about it, she got up and put Xiaotaiyang on the stool. She squatted down and held his little shoulder and said with a smile.

"Now mom is playing a very magical game with you. Is the sun interested?"

The call'mother' came too smoothly.

There was less scum outside the door and his eyes narrowed.

Inside the door, Xiaotaiyang's face was almost flying. "Yes, I'm interested. Mom, let's start now."

Pursing the corners of his smiling lips, Tong Hua patted his back and coaxed him slowly.

"The prerequisite for playing this game is that Xiaotaiyang has to completely trust his mother, believe what her mother says... That is to say, this game is actually a test of my son's trust in his mother. Do you dare to try it?"

Test the level of trust?

Just then, Xiaotaiyang blinked with his big, sly eyes and nodded. "Xiaotaiyang trusts mom completely."

Tong Hua used the' trust level test' to reinforce the little guy's psychological cues. With his nodding and reassuring smile, she stood up, turned off the light in the room that was originally on, and put on a small yellow wall lamp to keep the light in the room warm and yellow.

The atmosphere became warmer.

She softened her voice and spoke slowly.

"Xiaotaiyang, now close your eyes and do as mom says."

"Okay." Xiaotaiyang obediently sat on the stool, closed his eyes, and smiled on his small face.

Tong Hua looked at him. "Now, raise your hands up. Raise them flat."

Xiaotaiyang found it interesting. She did as she said and raised her hands.

"And then, mom."

Gently stroking his head, Tong Hua looked at him with a smile. "Xiaotaiyang, stop talking, close your eyes and don't move... Just listen to mom."

After saying this, Tong Hua smiled and put his hand on his left wrist, then let go.