Chapter 583 My Son Is the Villain (19)

He wants to eat a woman into his stomach, which is probably a long way to go...

Tang Jiyao had foreseen the bleak future.

Back to the study with a stomach full of warm water, Tang Jiyao worked for a while to suppress the dryness in his heart.

Went back to the bedroom and took a shower.

Tang Jiyao was lying on the bed.

In the dark, looking at the ceiling, he thought of the women and children sleeping in the Tang family's room just like him.

His woman, his son.

They and him are a closely related family.

He likes Gu Jiu, and tied her into his household registration book. From now on, when others address her, they will always call her Mrs. Tang first!

He belongs to Tang Jiyao, Mrs.

...

There was a sweet emotion spreading across Tang Jiyao's heart.

After four years, he finally found them.

*

Xia Ling closed her eyes and hadn't fallen asleep yet.

'Sakura Kazuki' suddenly flashed in her consciousness.

The fourth pink cherry blossom seemed to be blooming in spring, slowly blooming in front of her eyes, with a touch of illusory fragrance.

Si Duo, Tang Jiyao really fell in love with her.

With a smile on his lips, Xia Ling looked at the sleeping little Tang Ting.

The little guy slept soundly, but he would unconsciously lie on his side and approach her.

This is her and Tang Jiyao's son.

It is the villain boss who promotes the progress of the plot.

But so far, Xia Ling has changed, the family factors that distorted Tang Ting's character.

From now on, she will take good care of him.

Even if he falls in love with the heroine at the same time, it doesn't matter, as long as her son can afford to lose and let go!

Xia Ling fell into a deep sleep with expectations for Xiao Tang Ting's future.

The next day, little Tang Ting woke up very early.

As he dressed, he huddled up on the bed, blindfolded and entangled in the pullover.

Tang Ting also had a stubborn personality, and was already out of breath, but still didn't call out to her.

Xia Ling sat up and helped him get out of his clothes.

After finally exhaling, Tang Ting looked at her and smiled.

"Good morning, Mom."

His smiling face was so bright that Xia Ling couldn't even say what to ask him.

She got up, dressed Tang Ting, and he washed himself.

Xia Ling also changed her clothes and finished washing.

One big and one small, then they went out together holding hands.

As soon as he got down the stairs, he saw several figures in the living room.

The one sitting in the main seat was not Tang Jiyao.

This battle made Xia Ling's footsteps pause.

Tang Ting looked at her.

Xia Ling squatted down, she helped Tang Ting rearrange his clothes, and touched his face again.

"Xiao Ting, the ones I see in a while are grandparents. You can call me whatever your mother tells you, okay?"

Tang Ting: "Grandpa and grandma..."

Xia Ling: "It belongs to your father, father and mother. They are as close to your father as you are to your parents. So we have to respect them."

"Father's parents?" Tang Ting repeated, but his doubts became more apparent on his small face. He looked at Xia Ling, "Mom, then you have forgiven Dad, haven't you?"

My mother said before that my father did something that made her sad, so my mother took him away.

Yesterday, Mom and Dad went out for dinner. Grandpa Wang said that they can reconcile in this way, and he will have Mom and Dad.

Now, does he have a mother and a father?

*

Seeing that Tang Jiyao was far away from them and couldn't hear them, in order to stabilize Tang Ting, Xia Ling recognized them first.

"……not yet."

Xiao Tang Ting smiled cutely: Auntie, have you checked in to vote today? To support mom's author mom! If this is grandma.

Good night, 8 more, see you tomorrow.