The system forced me to complete the strategy script

The older the children get, the more naughty and careless they become. When little Tan Song was one or two years old, she could already speak some simple words and sentences.

Tan Yu was once again battling wits and courage with the stubborn children.

"Song'er, it's time to go to sleep."

Xiao Tan Song shook his head with a rushing gun. He stretched out the fat index finger to shake left and right to express his rejection. "

Chen Jiyue, who took good care of his skin care routine, would not spoil him. Although she doted on him, there was still a limit.

"Song'er, sleep."

Hearing the toughness that could not be refused, Tan Yu did not dare to speak.

Xiao Tan Song drooped his face and turned his eyes to his mother for help. He pointed at himself.

"Mother~, Song'er, don't sleep~"

Tan Yu directly hugged her husband to express her stance. She pretended to cover her mouth with her hands to yawn, and rubbed her eyes exaggeratedly, "Song'er, mother and father are really sleepy~"

She directly took her husband's slightly cold hand and walked towards their big bed without looking back.

Husbands and wives work together to set an example, and the children follow suit and no longer try too hard.

Seeing that being coquettish was of no use, Xiao Tan Song sighed and had no choice but to move his soft quilt, pat his breasts, and then lie down obediently.

Hum hum, mother and father always present a united front...

Hee hee, it's okay. Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy. Get up tomorrow and continue playing with the dog Yuanbao.

Go to bed quickly and be a good baby to your mother and father...

Xiao Tan Song's sleep quality is very good, and he often falls asleep as soon as he falls asleep. Even thunder and rain can't disturb him at all.

In the past few days, Jiyue has been sick, and her temper and mood have inevitably become worse. Thinking about this, Tan Yu hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"Jiyue, if you're still not feeling well, can I make you some brown sugar and ginger water now?"

Tan Yu spoke in a very low voice. Although there were thick bed curtains, the child was preparing to sleep, so it was best to speak as quietly as possible.

Chen Jiyue's face was wrinkled due to the slight labor pain. He shook his head to say no, "My wife~, I'm not that serious, I can bear it. If you are by my side, I will get better quickly."

He was even more exposed, and he couldn't bear to let his wife get cold.

Tan Yu had no choice but to nod. After a long day of work, his body was indeed very tired. Taotie Tower was really busy with the expansion and opening of branches.

"Jiyue, go to bed quickly. You need to rest more during this period. If you rest well, your body will not hurt so much."

Chen Jiyue opened her watery eyes and nodded, "Yes, yes, but, my wife~, where is today's good night kiss?"

Oh, yes, I am so tired every day that I forget about it.

Tan Yu rubbed his face ambiguously, lowered his eyes and kissed the lips and teeth of the person in his arms who had already invited him.

A lot of kid jokes.

When little Tan Song passed away at the age of three, he finally got the opportunity to sleep in the same bed with his mother and father. Before that, although they shared the same room, he had always slept in his own small bed with railings on all sides.

Little Tan Song was lying neatly between his mother and father, holding one in each hand. He was really happy.

"Mom~, good night!"

"Daddy~, good night!"

"Yeah, good night Song'er~"

The couple responded in unison.

Tan Yu and Chen Jiyue smiled fondly, and kissed his tender side face at the same time. They pressed hard in both directions, and little Tan Song's face was almost flattened by the kiss.

Little Tan Song was kissed so much that she giggled and her eyes widened with smiles.

Children are always very chaotic when sleeping. Little Tan Song moves around in his sleep. He runs directly from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

"Boom!"

The sound of objects falling to the ground.

Tan Yu and Chen Jiyue were awakened and sat up. The sound came from under the bed. The couple, who had not yet woken up, frowned and looked at each other, confused, and then looked in the middle.

"Hey, where's the baby!?"

Sure enough, the baby fell off the bed.

The half-asleep little Tan Song didn't cry or fuss, he just tried his best to climb up with half-closed eyes, and landed successfully!

Turned into a naked butt.

His butt was exposed due to the large movement of climbing on the bed.

"..."

Chen Jiyue on the other side watched and pursed his lips, and he could hardly hold back his laughter.

"...Song'er, does it hurt!?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, mother, mother~, sleepy~"

Little Tan Song, who had exposed her buttocks, was lying on the bed very sleepy, with her head resting on her hands, squeezing out some of the flesh on her face.

"Okay, okay, just keep sleeping~"

Tan Yu carried little Tan Song, who was about to fall asleep again, to the innermost side, and picked up his pants to cover his shame. She then carefully built a soft barrier at the end of the bed.

"Song'er, you're really good at sleeping~"

Tan Yu lay on Chen Jiyue's belly and caressed the baby's tender face on the side of the bed.

The extremely sleepy little Tan Song didn't hear his mother's ridicule at all. He blinked his eyes a few times and fell asleep again.

Tan Yu sighed and was speechless at the same time. Sure enough, he was his biological child, exactly like his stubborn self when he was a child.

Chen Jiyue carefully checked his child's body and finally covered him with a quilt.

"Master Wife, Song'er should not have been broken."

Tan Yu locked the obedient husband who had returned to his arms and kissed him again and again.

"Well, Song'er's skin is solid and the bed is not high. What's more, the footrest is covered with soft fur. He won't break it. I was like this before, and it's fine now. My brain won't break."

Chen Jiyue felt extremely sweet in his heart, and he rubbed his wife's soft breasts several times.

"Yes, I saw it. Song'er is indeed not broken. Wife, please go to bed. You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay, good night, husband~"

Liu Danqiu often brought glutinous rice balls to Yuanbao to play with. Xiao Tan Song fell in love with her at the first sight. He smiled and narrowed his eyes, wishing that she could hold her all day long.

"Aunt Qiu~"

"Hey~, Song'er is so good~"

Liu Danqiu felt soft at the sight of little Tan Song, who had a milky voice.

Even someone with such a cold face like her couldn't help but relax her face and speak with a low voice.

Chen Jiyue always had a grudge against Liu Danqiu in his heart, but he didn't show it openly, but every time after Liu Danqiu left, he would deliberately give a cold shoulder to Xiao Tan Song, who was not on his side.

Big and small, everyone likes cold-faced threatening monsters, right? ?

There were several times when Chen Jiyue was really upset and would deliberately not meet any of Xiao Tan Song's demands.

Tan Song, who is still young, is often confused. He cannot figure out why his father suddenly treats him coldly every once in a while.

It happened every time, and he was actually so sad that he wanted to cry.

When little Tan Song was five or six years old, he was carried to a nearby room to sleep by his excited and happy father in a daze.

Yes, sleep in separate rooms.

Little Tan Song was able to sleep independently at a young age. This was entirely due to his noisiness and the careful training from his mother and father.

"Dad, I don't even want you to feed me, but you still want your mother to hold you and feed you, how embarrassing!"

Tan Yu and Chen Jiyue looked at each other and smiled.

"Song'er, do you envy your father's treatment?"

Half-year-old children are very tough-tongued and have a particularly stubborn temper.

"I'm not envious! The teacher said that you should behave upright, sit upright, and eat with etiquette. I don't want to imitate my father! Hmph!"

Little Tan Song sat on the bench and ate by himself, feeding spoonfuls of food into his mouth sadly.

The horn on his head swayed with his movements, and there was a beautiful golden red stone bracelet at the bottom of the horn.

The beaded longevity lock on his chest also trembled and trembled with the rising and falling of his chest.

He was actually very envious and couldn't keep his mouth shut. If he said one more word, he would burst into tears.

Tan Yu didn't want to expose his thoughts, but found it interesting and continued teasing: "Song'er, what if daddy and I suddenly want to hold you and feed you? Would you be willing?"

When Xiao Tan Song saw that his mother and father were all smiling, he subconsciously felt that something was being done to him.

The last time they laughed like this, he slept alone in the side room.

But the longing in his heart still made him nod his head with difficulty as a child, and his face turned red with embarrassment.

"Hahaha, Song'er is still so funny. Your mother and I suddenly don't want to kiss you. Why don't you ask dad if he is willing?"

Little Tan Song's eyes widened with constipation, and he curled his lips and looked at the last hope, "Daddy~, are you willing?"

Chen Jiyue kissed Tan Yu hard in front of him.

"Song'er, your father and I are not a decent person. I just like to rely on your mother. Also, you are so big and heavy. I can't hold you anymore. "

"I knew it--!!!"

"Hum hum--!!!"

Since sleeping in separate rooms, the smile on Chen Jiyue's face has obviously become brighter. It's great that she doesn't have to be secretive about anything.

Xiao Tan Song burst into tears at the scene. He turned his shame, unwillingness and anger into appetite, and stuffed rice into his mouth.

Why do I keep jumping into the trap again and again when I know the outcome clearly? ?

Stupid Tan Songsong, you are careless again!

His inconspicuous mother and father were heartless and smiled happily. Chen Jiyue didn't smile so obviously to protect his self-esteem, but the heartless Tan Yu just laughed and laughed.

Little Tan Song was used to it. All he could do was to roll his eyes at his mother and father who laughed at him while eating.

During this lunch, Xiao Tan Song ate particularly much.

This depression lasted until afternoon class. Because Tan Song was so positive and lively, the teacher arranged for him to sit at the same table with an extremely introverted child.

Generally speaking, Xiao Tan Song is a big talker. Except for not talking during class, he will catch his deskmate after class and talk endlessly. Although he usually talks to himself, he only gets sporadic nods and "Hmm" "some type of.

But today, Xiao Tan Song was particularly dull and ignored everyone. He just lay on the desk in depression and kept sighing.

His deskmate Xiao Yanchu was used to taking everything on him, so he knew that he was still disliked for being an illegitimate child.

It was rare for him to take the initiative to raise his head and look at Xiao Tan Song's back. His eyes were full of sadness and grievance, and his evasive eyes were full of shrinkage and entanglement.

Children's malice is very pure. If they don't like something, they don't like it. As long as you don't fit in with others, you will be the target of controversy.

Generally speaking, when school is over, Xiao Tan Song will go with Xiao Yanchu, because the direction of Xiao Yanchu's home is towards Taotie Building. Xiao Tan Song goes with him very well, because he is used to going to his mother after school. Daddy also plays with Sister Rong.

"Achu, you can go back by yourself today. I won't go to Taotie Tower today. I will go home directly."

Xiao Yanchu nodded lonely, he knew that other people's kindness and enthusiasm had limits.

No one will really be nice to him, and he is just a tool used by his father to threaten his mother who cannot recognize him as a relative.

Dad was raised outside as a concubine. He couldn't enter his mother's mansion, and he couldn't do it even more.

As Xiao Tan Song walked and kicked stones, he felt vaguely in his heart that his father didn't love him that much. Although there was love, he didn't love him that much.

Many times, the way his father looks at him reveals a hint of disappointment. Is it because he is not his daughter?

Those bad female classmates were always proud of themselves as girls and looked down upon boys enrolling in school.

Is it really because of this that my father is so cruel and rude to me?

What good is a woman! ?

Just like men, they are both good and bad. Those who ridiculed, teased and bullied A Chu were typical bad women! ! !

It's not Ah Chu's fault that he was born an illegitimate child, so why do he have to make rude remarks every now and then?

Several times, if he hadn't protected Ah Chu, he would have been scolded to tears, and some even wanted to beat him.

The one who wanted to take action was Ah Chu's half-sister Yan Mo. She was very bad and would cause trouble when nothing happened. Why didn't she question her mother if she was so capable?

snort! What kind of girl is she who bullies the weak? ?

"Hahaha, if I take this opportunity, I know Ah Song will not like you. You are so weird, and you are still a bitch born of a shameless man. Ah Song is so good, I won't even talk to you today, look. Come on, you really deserve to have no friends.”

Xiao Tan Song looked up and saw Xiao Yan Mo rudely pushing Xiao Yan Chu to the ground. There were many followers around her.

Ah Chu is always like this, he doesn't complain or resist when he is bullied...