Bo Ye, the real five-year-old son, nods. He looks tall and cold. He should say, "yes."

“……”

In such a contrast, Bo Ye, who is expressionless beside him, seems to be reluctant to let Bo Qichen stay, just like he is not his own son.

Tang Qingge rubbed his eyebrows and hurriedly threw away the confused ideas in his mind.

Tang Cheng said, "Mommy, my father is a golden bachelor, rich and handsome. Why don't you just think about letting him live with us in the future?"

She bit her teeth and said, "No."

Their family is a little too late for him. Besides, Zhen LAN won't accept her. She is not interested in fighting with an old lady for the rest of her life. She and Bo Qichen should just maintain the status quo.

Tang Cheng sighed. "Mommy, you are so heartless. Dad is so pathetic."

Tang Qingge laughed angrily and poked his small head. "I think you want to live a young master's life!"

Tang Cheng nodded. "Don't tell me. I really want to."

Tang Qingge, "..."

Why, I wronged him when I was with her?

Tang Cheng turned to tell Bo Qichen, "Dad, I failed."

Failure is reasonable. He patted him on the head and comforted him, "you did a good job."

Tang Cheng was worried. "What should I do with the rest?"

What to do

Thin Qichen looked out of the window at the dark night sky. His eyes moved slightly and his thin lips opened gently.

"Resigned to fate."

Tang Qingge came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes. He turned his head and happened to meet Bo Qichen. He was tall and she was not short, but she was much shorter in front of him. She had to look up at him.

Perhaps she had just said that to Tang Cheng. She felt guilty and gave him her apron. "Come on!"

The chef's job was left to Bo Qichen.

Bo Qichen lowered his eyes and walked into the kitchen without saying anything.

The kitchen was occupied by Bo Qichen. Tang Qingge didn't want to go to the kitchen with red dates. Instead, he had to wash the dates in the bathroom. Just then Bo Qin was going out to work for Bo Qichen. "Qingge baby, I still have some work to do. I won't eat here tonight!"

Although he would like to have a taste of his second uncle's craft, it is important to get down to business.

Hearing Bo Qin's ready to go out, Tang Qingge didn't forget that he had helped her with her children for so long in the bathroom, so he quickly shouted.

"Bo Qin, don't go. Come and wash the dates together!"

With a "click", Bo Qichen cut his kitchen knife on the chopping board and made a deep cut.

Bo Qin stood still. Hearing the "card wiping" in the kitchen, he was so scared that he was too stiff to move. He almost died on the spot.

What does Qingge baby say? Let him wash, wash and bathe together???

Bo Qichen came out and stared at Bo Qin coldly.

Bo Qin saw that his second uncle was holding a shiny kitchen knife in his hand, and saw that his second uncle was staring at him, as if today was his death date!

He was scared out of his mind.

"No, no, no, Qingge baby, I think I have something else to do. I'll go first. I won't wash with you... Wash... I'll go!!"

Sobbing

This family is so terrible that he will never come again!

"Hey, don't go. Forget it. I won't let you wash it for me. Then you can eat one before you go!" Tang Qingge chased him out with a plate of freshly washed dates in his hand, and then stuffed them into Bo Qin's mouth.

"How about it, sweet or not?"

Bo Qin's eyes were dull and he chewed mechanically, "sweet."

"Hey, that's not true! Zhang Ma from the grocery store downstairs just entered. It's said that this is the first batch of winter jujubes coming down this year. All the winter jujubes have come down. It's estimated that winter is not far away."