In the study,
As soon as Jiangjiang heard that his homework was going to be checked, his body couldn't help but tremble.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Yanting held his son and asked in a low voice, looking quite like a qualified father.
"I'm a bit cold." Jiangjiang, while hugging his father's neck, kept sending SOS signals to the two people behind him.
Jiang Jinsang: Not in the service area.
Jiangjiang bit his lip: Uncle, you bailed at the crucial moment!
Tang Wan felt helpless. She was an outsider, what could she do about a father checking his son's homework?
But seeing his pitiful little look, she still plucked up the courage to say, "Second Master, you've had a long and tiring journey. Maybe you should sit in the front hall and have some tea first."
"Yeah, Dad, are you tired?" Jiangjiang immediately put on a boot-licking act, struggling to get down, "Why don't I massage your shoulders for you?"
