Tongrui sat with Lingye and stayed with him for a long time until she was a little sleepy.

Lingye picked her up and walked toward the bedroom.

Tongrui woke up, then subconsciously embraced his neck. "Not working anymore?"

"It's getting late. Go to bed."

Tongrui was still thinking about taking Siqi here. "Will you go to the kindergarten to pick up Sweetheart after work tomorrow?"

"Will you accompany me at night if I bring her here?"

Tongrui blushed. She patted his shoulder lightly. "Don't be jealous of your daughter."

Lingye did not answer, and Tongrui thought in a daze. Lingye may not take Siqi here.

...

The next night, Lingye came back.

Tongrui was drawing upstairs when she heard a childish voice downstairs.

"Mu! I'm here! Where are you?"

Tongrui was surprised. She left the watercolor and ran downstairs in a hurry. Soon, she saw Siqi with a small school bag.

Siqi snorted. "You and Daddy are so cruel. You two don't even go to see me!"

Tongrui walked over with a smile. While listening to Siqi's complaints, Tongrui withdrew the school bag from her back, touched her face, and asked, "Is it cold?"

"No! Grandpa asked Auntie Lan to put on many clothes for me. I'm so hot!"

Turning on the heating at home, Tongrui took off Siqi's jacket and gave her a pair of cotton slippers.

Lingye also entered the house.

When Tongrui brought him the slippers, she could not help but ask, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't take Sweetheart here? Why did you change your mind today?"

don't pick her up, you won't

blushed. "I won't

was delighted when Lingye took Siqi here, which

her belly. "Mu, I'm

some toast. "Wait a little longer

a few mouthfuls, she put it away. Children always liked to eat sweet, sour, or flavorful food, so Siqi was not interested

control to look for cartoons. Lingye

do it later after watching

your homework

school bag, then muttered, "Even Grandpa allowed me to watch cartoons, but you

not help but laugh. "You know what's

seemed to know

her chin proudly. "The teacher

dampened her enthusiasm. "No matter how smart you are, if you don't work hard, you're useless. If you don't

"Hmph!"

of Lingye's seriousness, she took out her homework book from her

went

too strict with Sweetheart. She's still young. Homework isn't that

it now, it's even more of a headache when she's in elementary school. Dad always dotes

said was

education was

It was good to work hard to get good grades, but it did not matter if she was not good as long as she was

be strict, especially since Lingye was a boy. Zhengyuan would not spoil Lingye as

chopping vegetables, Tongrui asked, "Lingye, did you get beaten by Father because of your studies when

I spent very little time studying. I was beaten by Dad

"I thought you were the kind of student with

grades are excellent, but I'm not a good

"You mean, you don't study all day, but you can still rank among the best in every

he trying to express his high

what I mean," Lingye

in the third year of high school to take the

washed his hands and took the knife from her. He cut the vegetables

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