Nuan nodded cutely, her eyes fixed on Tang Mo Qingye. 。That uncle's house is bigger than Anzhi's brother's house, like a castle, and that uncle's house has a lot of cakes, more than the cake shop, and...Xia An listened to his explanation and felt that his way of handling things was not decisive enough, at least when it came to relationships.

However, considering this old man is experiencing his first love, let's give him a pass.

"Telling you not to talk to any other gender is too extreme; usually, when someone of the opposite sex approaches you, 80% of the time they have feelings for you. You should make it clear from the moment someone approaches you that you are taken, understand For example, if a pretty girl asks if you're new in town, you should say that you moved here to live with your girlfriend. That way, the pretty girl won't bother you anymore."

Xiao An nian taught him a lesson, "An Yi Sheng, I tell you, if Ping Sheng jie knows about this, she will peel your skin off."

I also stripped his skin.

Yi Sheng listened to his authoritative tone and instead of getting angry, she smiled.

"Who taught you to say these things"

"You'll know if you see it often enough," Xia An said with a smug hum. "My super handsome and super cool dad is also frequently approached by people. As soon as someone tries to chat him up, my dad immediately uses a very clever way to show that he has a wife, and a cute, handsome, and charming son..."

The little guy made his point, but he didn't forget to boast about himself. You could say he was very crafty.

He continued, "Most people would back out awkwardly after hearing this. If they encounter a stubborn one, my dad wouldn't give them any face and directly say that the other party is too ugly, not even a tenth as beautiful as his wife. He said it was an eyesore to look at."

His dad often told him that those who knew the other person had a family and still persisted in pestering them, trying to interfere, he couldn't help but want to throw them into Africa.

Every time his dad said that, he thought his dad was so cool, practically two meters eight tall.

His dad and mom often educated him, not to take advantage of his good looks to accept girls' confessions randomly; as the saying goes, "Don't look up when you don't believe in it, heaven spares everyone."

Think about his third uncle, chasing Yabaikun for those years, tsk tsk!

Emotional debt, is not unreported, is the time has not yet come.

"Fine! This time it was my fault, I admit it. But you can't just say that in front of so many people, that I randomly hit on dozens of girls!" Yisheng said this, he couldn't help but want to punch this little demon hard.

"I'll help you cut down all your bad romances once and for all. After that, no girl in this neighborhood will dare to approach you again. How clever and efficient a solution." Xiao An said with a twinkle in her eye.

"Is my reputation gone"

If he weren't carrying things in both hands, I would have really liked to pick up this little jerk and throw him away.

"Oh, Uncle Yisheng, you've always been so carefree and don't care about what others think. You're clearly not someone who cares about reputation," Xiao An said nonchalantly, waving his hand. "Besides, compared to Sister Pingsheng, which is more important Right"

Yi Sheng laughed with a hint of displeasure, "When you grow up, you can study law and become a lawyer."

More than two years ago, when he first met this little fellow with AnAn, the little fellow couldn't even speak. He was also aloof and cold, not fond of people.

This mouth of his is amazing, he can bring the dead back to life with his words.

In just over two years, I've completely changed, it's like a whole new person.

Most of it is thanks to An'an, and the fact that Sanshao and Yabai got married. These past two years have made the atmosphere in the Tang family increasingly warm and joyful, which has also made everyone's personalities more cheerful.

"Sure, if you don't work hard you just have to go home and inherit the family business." Xiao An nodded solemnly.

The uncle and nephew came out of the elevator, chatting and laughing, and returned to their doorstep.

Yisheng put the things down and took the keys out of his pocket to open the door.

"I'm going to cook dinner, you take the snacks back to your room yourself." Yisheng said to the little guy.

Little An looked around, "Uncle, where is Ping Sheng sister"

"In the study, perhaps." he replied.

Hearing this, Xiao An didn't even care about his snacks. Following his intuition, he ran in the direction he thought was the study.

After knocking for a while, there was no response.

Just then, Wen Pingsheng came out of the study and saw the little boy knocking on his younger brother's room door. He smiled and said, "Annian, your uncle's room is that one."

"Huh" Xiaonian turned her head and body around, saying with a pout, "Uncle is so bad! He told me you were in the study, then pointed at this room and said that this was the study."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Yi Sheng, who was washing rice in the kitchen, trembled inexplicably. The pot fell to the ground with a clatter, scattering rice and water everywhere.

Hearing a loud bang from the kitchen, Wen Ping Sheng and Xiao An Nian looked at each other, "What happened"

After saying that, the big and small one hurried towards the kitchen.

I just happened to see Yisheng sweeping up the rice grains on the floor.

"Uncle, are you alright"

"What happened"

Xiao Annian and Wen Ping Sheng asked at the same time.

"I accidentally slipped and dropped the pot," Yisheng explained nonchalantly, continuing to clean up.

"Need some help" Wen Ping Sheng asked politely.

"No." he refused.

She asked again, "Isn't the pot broken Do we need to buy a new one"

"No." Yisheng still said that.

Xiao An looked at his uncle with some worry, not because he was worried about whether his uncle was injured, but because he was worried about the meal his uncle cooked, would it be edible

He had never eaten a meal cooked by his uncle before. He used to go to his grandma's house with his parents, and it was always his grandma or his mom who cooked the meals.

His mommy told him that his uncle's cooking was just so-so.

I heard that his uncle lives with Ping Sheng's sister and cooks for her every day.

But, look at this, even something as simple as washing rice can make you break a pot. What if you cook some stir-fry Won't the kitchen be blown up

Xiaonian, who subconsciously felt that Yi Sheng's cooking was barely passing, suddenly didn't know whether to praise his uncle for chasing after Sister Sheng in her less skilled field day after day; or sympathize with Sister Sheng, who had to endure her uncle's dark dishes every day to avoid hurting his self-esteem.

As soon as Xiao An stepped out of the kitchen, he quickly dismissed such thoughts.

Xiaonian sat in the living room and said, "Ping Sheng sister, I tell you, I just saw a beautiful older sister chatting with my uncle."

“What were you talking about” Wen Ping Sheng’s smile froze for a moment.

“I went to grab some snacks then, it was too far away, and I couldn't hear clearly. Then I saw my uncle chatting with that pretty lady for a while and they hadn't finished. So I ran to my uncle and shouted loudly, 'Daddy!' I also said that he had flirted with thirty-nine girls. If Mommy found out, she would kick him out and marry someone else." Little An proudly boasted about his glorious deeds to her, "After this, I believe I have helped my uncle cut off the peach blossoms of an entire district."evelry: 'Hug hug~ I miss you too, when are you coming to Kyoto Did you tell my parents'If she wasn't waiting in Kyoto for him to visit her parents, she estimated that she would return to Kyoto tomorro...