At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Shuang was sitting in the yard basking in the sun. It was warm, and there was a gentle wind with moisture blowing from the lake, so that he would not get too hot after being in the sun for a long time.

The Tang family's courtyard in front of us and the woods in front of the door have become green and lush without realizing it. After a winter of silence, they are once again lively. There are ants crawling in groups in the grass at their feet, carrying candies just now.

The biscuit crumbs that have fallen out of time, the sound of insects echoing in the lush lespedeza bushes, and the woods near the other end of Aixi Lake, occasionally float in the air and the sound of frogs croaking.

Tang Shuang just finished answering the phone. It was a call from the school. They wanted to invite him to give a speech and talk about literature and writing.

He casually put his cell phone on the stone table and glanced at the open door. There, there was a child peeking at him furtively. He didn't know what there was to peek at. If you want to look at it, just look at it openly.

Tang Shuang lowered her head and looked at the "Chinese Literature" magazine spread out on her knees. The page she opened was "Ordering".

I didn’t expect there would be any recommendations. It’s really good to have a teacher.

"Tang Tang! What are you doing? Come here."

The little man who was peeking just now shrank back in an instant, no longer wearing his cat head, pretending that he was not there.

Tang Shuang shouted again and told her to tell her about being on TV. Then she stood up from the door, stood on the steps and asked uncertainly: "Xiao Shuang, please tell me. The Lun family is listening."

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"Come here."

"You say it first."

"What are you doing? Doing something bad?"

"Disgusting! That's not true!"

"Come here, let me tell you about being on TV."

Tangtang'er thought for a while, then walked down the steps with Bai Jingjing and came to Tang Shuang. Her face was flushed. She didn't know what she had done at home just now. Could it be that she was chasing a dog again?

"Your hair is a mess. Are you rolling on the ground?"

"What's the matter? The Lun family is clean."

"Don't move, I'll comb your hair."

Tang Shuang took out a wooden comb from his pocket and combed Candy's messy hair.

Candy asked curiously: "Huh? Xiaoshuang, why do you have a wooden comb in your pocket?"

"Eh? That's right, my pockets are swollen, how come I have this thing?" Tang Shuang also wondered, "It's all over, I'm really a nanny now, and I unconsciously carry a wooden comb with me. If this spreads,

My great king’s reputation will be ruined.”

Tangtang'er also nodded: "Well, Xiaoshuang, you're done. You can't be the king anymore."

"Stop talking sarcastically. I'm not doing this all for you. You should thank me."

"Well, thank you Xiaoshuang, you are a good person. It would be a great loss to Candy if he doesn't grow up."

"...Well, I have a bit of conscience. Let me tell you, we will be on the show in a few days, and you have to give me face, do you know?"

"Face?" Tangtang'er asked doubtfully, "You don't give mom face."

"I'm not giving my mother face, so don't talk nonsense."

"You don't give mom face when eating."

"Don't change the topic for me. What we are talking about now is that you have to give me face, okay?"

"Why? You teach the Jialun family."

As he said that, he stretched out his chubby fingers and wanted to dig into Tang Shuang's face.

"What are you doing? Take it back!"

"Hehe, why can't I give you face?"

"For example, you can't call me Xiaoshuang, you have to call me."

"King!"

"You're quite wise, you actually know how to answer questions quickly."

"Hehe, are the candies great?"

"Great, but you are wrong. You can't call me King. You should call me brother. Do you understand? When we go on a TV show, you must call me brother from beginning to end. You can't call me Xiaoshuang. You can't call me brother."

Call me King."

Tangtang'er stood in the afternoon sun, her whole body seemed to be shining, and nodded: "I'll give you face!"

"You're sensible."

"Then you can't call Candy Piggy either."

"It's very cute, don't you like it?"

"dislike."

"emmmm~"

"If you call the Lun family Little Piggy, the Lun family will call you Little Shuangzi."

"snort!"

"ha!"

"Okay, I agree. In order to develop a habit, in case you still can't help but call me Xiaoshuang, from now on, you can call me brother, okay?"

"elder brother!"

"Tsk, why are you so talented!"

"Clam?"

"I asked you why you are so cute. You are a smart and clever little fairy. Come on, let me do it."

"Kiss? Can the Lun family think about it?"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Ho ho ho, let's do that."

"Bah~"

"ah!"

"What's wrong?"

"You haven't shaved, Xiaoshuang, you want to stab the Lun family to death."

"Emmmm~ Is it so prickly? I touched it and it's very soft."

Candy covered her right cheek and muttered.

"Please don't be like this, brother, it's so embarrassing."

"Okay, Candy doesn't hurt now."

"Well, let's continue."

"Ah, you still want to kiss the Lun family. No, please spare the little man's life."

"I'm a little unhappy."

"Hey, Candy is also very unhappy."

"Does that make you happy, or me?"

"I!"

"Um?"

"We."

"Haha, it's quite fun. You didn't understand what I meant. What I just meant was that we should continue talking about the precautions for being on TV."

"I know!"

"What do you know?"

"I need to put on lipstick."

"Come less."

"No need?"

"Need not."

"Sister wants it all."

"Are you a sister?"

"I am the sister of other children."

"Emmm, you don't need it anyway."

"Do you want it?"

"I don't need it either."
To be continued...