My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

The show is over.

Zeng Jing and Long Ziran went backstage to pick up their son.

My son wants to eat.

Long Ziran took his son to wash his face.

The makeup on her face looks like a monkey's butt.

Zeng Jing felt bad.

Children are children, so what kind of makeup should they wear?

Long Ziran used wet wipes to help his son clean up.

Then the son took the bread and ate it happily.

And a glass of milk.The son was eating and drinking.

I didn’t see anyone when I walked out of the Cultural Palace.

Zeng Jing made a few complaints: "I guess we are the last family to leave. I don't know how to arrange the kindergarten? Also, children should not put on makeup. Chemical things applied to the face are not good for the body."

"It's like this now, only two or three times a year, so be more open-minded." Long Ziran comforted her.

When they reached the roadside, Zeng Jing and Long Ziran were dumbfounded.

The car is gone.

Ask the aunt who is cleaning next to me.

The aunt said that someone from the traffic police team came to tow the car just now.

Zeng Jing was furious.

There are dozens of cars parked on the roadside, why should I only tow my own?

"Of course, do you know anyone in the traffic police team? I want the car back."

"No, unless you find your cousin Long Daolin."

"Are you kidding? My cousin is the deputy head of the country, and you ask him to buy you a car?"

"Then what do you say?"

"I'm looking for the National Security Agency."

Director Bai was confused when he received the call.

Your car was towed away, what does it have to do with the National Security Bureau?

But Zeng Jing is the dragon protector.

No matter.

Director Bai immediately called the city traffic police team.

"Why did you tow Zeng Jing's car away? Now it's better to ask our National Security Bureau for a car. Is there such a thing?"

The traffic police team checked and found that Zeng Jing's car had not been towed.

Director Bai asked again and it turned out to be Miss Long's car.

"Don't you know Miss Long? You also tow her car. Don't you know who the deputy head of the country is?"

The traffic police team quickly called Long Ziran.

"Ms. Long, we will send your car back immediately."

Zeng Jing searched on her phone.

Traffic control number 12123 shows that there is a vehicle violation.

Long Ziran paid the fine directly on the app.

"You don't have to pay, the traffic police team will cancel the violation in a short time."

"Forget it, after all, we parked illegally and we should pay the fine. It is not good to abuse our power."

"It makes sense. It's best to be a person with a clear conscience."

Not long after, the traffic police team's tow truck came back.

An old traffic policeman personally took the keys and drove the car down.

Then handed the key to Zeng Jing's hand.

"Mr. Zeng, I'm sorry..."

"There is no need to apologize. It is your duty. You are not wrong. I just want to ask, with so many cars parked on the roadside, have they been towed away?"

"No! There was only one car here when we came."

Zeng Jing and Long Ziran looked at each other.

I dare say that my whole family lingered until the end, and they happened to be caught by the traffic police.

Go back to Villa One.

The tutor takes the child away to help with homework.

Zeng Jing pulled Long Ziran and asked questions.

"Of course, the child learns so much every day, so don't make your eyes short-sighted. I think his writing is almost pasted in the notebook."

"Then what do you think we should do? Other people's children are learning. If your son doesn't learn, he will be worse than others."

"Study is not the only way out for people. Becoming a martial arts master is also promising."

"I also teach martial arts. As long as he is willing to learn, I can teach him anything."

"Of course, let me make a suggestion. If Xiaofei likes it, we support it. Those who don't like it, give up. My Zeng Jing's son cannot be like others."

"What do you mean? How do you want to teach your son?"