Chapter 979：

Chapter 979

The driver took the corgi back to Tan Palace first, and made an appointment to pick up Song Jingtian at 8 o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, the aunt of the Li family is still cooking dinner.

Tang Li entered the kitchen and explained adding two dishes, and then led Song Jingtian upstairs.

The little guy came to Li's house for the first time, and everything was fresh. He was wearing Tang Li's pair of pink cotton mops. Every time he went up the stairs, the violent rabbit on the cotton mop would grow his ears.

Tang Li's bedroom was originally a guest room in Li's house.

The wallpaper and furniture arrangement are quite satisfactory, lacking the warmth that a girl's room should have.

Tang Li hung the sunscreen and peaked cap on the floor hanger. Song Jingtian had already arranged himself, put his little **** next to the bed, and began to look around: "Why is your room so empty?"

The little guy was full of disgust: "There is nothing but a desk."

"Drinking water?" Tang Li took a bottle of pure water from the desk.

Song Jingtian took the water bottle and saw Tang Li go to the bathroom to wash up, he slid off the bed and followed: "Is your sister back too?"

Tang Li turned on the faucet and turned to look at him: "Are you looking for her?"

"Don't look for her." The little guy said, licking his lips, "I'll just ask."

Passing by the parking garage just now, Tang Li saw Li Yuaner's white supercar.

——Ouyang Qian's mother and daughter arrived home one step earlier than her.

When Tang Li put the makeup remover on her face, Song Jingtian was waiting by the door. When she was about to wash her face, the little guy spoke again, his tone was a little melancholy: "This room is less than 100 square meters, how will you raise a child in the future."

"..." Tang Li asked back, "When did I say I want to raise a child here?"

"It's not that the eldest brother said that you plan to have children in these two years."

Tang Li didn't expect that Song Baiyan's words to Xiao Minglan at the dinner table were taken into his heart by Song Jingtian.

Seeing her, the little guy didn't deny it, he put his hands behind his back with the water bottle, and his waist was slightly straight: "You want to film, my eldest brother often goes to other places for inspections, and visits abroad from time to time, and my mother is getting older. When the child is born, it is not up to me to bring it."

“…………”

Tang Li was a little afraid to imagine that scene.

However, even if she didn't want to, the brain was automatically imaged——

Eight-year-old Song Jingtian had a three- or four-month-old baby strapped to his chest. He was either humming or changing diapers. He was very busy. When it came to feeding, because the milk powder was so fragrant, he specially added a few more spoons to the bottle. After feeding the baby, I drank half the bottle myself.

"I've found quite a few early childhood education institutions online these days."

Song Jingtian added: "I made a phone call to ask. One of the institutions is very user-friendly, allowing five years to make an appointment in advance. I have already signed up, and the child can be sent directly after six months."

Tang Li forgot to wash his face with foam: "...Are you sure you can understand early education in six months?"

"Why can't I understand." The little guy stared, as if he had heard a very depressing question: "I can already read the fifth-grade composition book in the second grade, and he/she will definitely be able to learn from the small class teacher in six months. thing."

Seeing that being a mother doesn't care, Song Jingtian was heartbroken: "Now the competition for children's education is so fierce, if you lose anything, you can't let your children lose at the starting line!"

These words only sounded familiar to Tang Li.

She turned off the faucet and looked at the little guy attentively.

A few seconds later, Tang Li said, "Song Jingtian, have you encountered a liar?"

Song Jingtian: "!!!"

(end of this chapter)