Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

The family ate some fruit and started packing their boxes.

All the cardboard boxes belonging to Tangli have been moved to the second floor and piled up at the corner of the stairs.

Song Qingyu used a utility knife to open the boxes one by one, while Tang Yunshu was responsible for following Tang Li's instructions and putting the items into the room.

The entire second floor belongs to Tang Li. Half of it is her room, cloakroom, etc., and the other half is the studio.

Baby Tangli has perfectly inherited his mom's artistic talent. Although he is only three years old, the paintings he draws are already quite spiritual.

Most of the "treasures" in her cardboard boxes are her favorite painting tools, framed paintings, some small clay sculptures, and so on.

It is not difficult to put these things away. Just put them in fixed places according to Tang Li's wishes. She has been a very independent-minded child since she was young, and she has her own ideas about the decorations in the room.

In these aspects, Tang Yunshu and Song Qingyu also respected her ideas to a great extent.

"Okay."

After hanging the last painting on the wall, Tang Yunshu clapped his hands, then nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the wall where one-third of the paintings were hung.

"The baby's paintings will cover this entire wall in the future!"

His daughter's talent for painting is what others call a genius!

"Daddy, it won't look good if it's all hung up," little Tangli shook his head, "It's most suitable now."

The paintings on this wall also have her own ideas. The number will not be increased. The remaining paintings are placed in a special cabinet next to it. When she wants to hang other paintings in the future, she can replace the ones on the wall.

"Ok."

Tang Yunshu pushed his glasses and changed his words smoothly, "Baby's paintings will fill up the entire studio in the future!"

Song Qingyu shook her head. Not wanting to hear her daughter bragging, she picked up Tang Li and walked downstairs.

"Baby, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"It's all right, Mommy..."

"Hey, wait for me."

Tang Yunshu shook his head and followed with a resentful look on his face.

After all, moving was tiring, so the family of three ate something casually and went to bed. The next morning, the Tang family welcomed the first guest after moving.

When Tang Li got off the elevator with sleepy eyes, he saw a strange aunt sitting on the sofa chatting with his mother.

Song Qingyu noticed her daughter the first time and waved at her with a smile.

"Lili baby wake up, come here quickly, this is Aunt Xu who lives next door to us, and this is Aunt Xu's brother Chenchen."

When she got closer, Tang Li saw that there was a boy about her age lying on the sofa.

"Hello Aunt Xu, hello little brother." Tang Li called out obediently.

Xu Linlin's eyes lit up when she saw Tangli, "Oh, little Li is so cute!"

She patted her son beside her and said, "This is your sister Lili."

I just saw this doll-like girl. She tilted her head and thought about what her mother said, then said happily, "I have a sister too!"

"puff."

Xu Linlin interrupted: "This is Aunt Song's sister, not your sister."

Shi Yunchen's mouth dropped instantly. Song Qingyu, who had just gone to the kitchen to bring out Tang Li's breakfast, saw him and asked curiously.

"What's wrong with Chenchen? Why don't you look as happy as before?"

Tang Li, who was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, also cast a curious look.

Xu Linlin sold out her son in an instant and told Song Qingyu what Shi Yunchen said with a smile, but Song Qingyu suddenly thought of another thing.

"Is it your sister? When is Chenchen's birthday?"

Before, I only said that the children were all three years old, and I didn’t ask about the specific month just now. It’s hard to say whether this is an older sister or a younger sister.

Xu Linlin was stunned and said truthfully, "Chenchen was born in June."

Song Qingyu was also stunned. "Our Lili was born in February."

The two looked at each other: So, she really isn't my sister.

"Son, we made a mistake," Xu Linlin looked at Shi Yunchen with a headache as he was still feeling disappointed that "his sister is not his."

"Not a sister, but an elder sister."

boom--

Shi Yunchen's expression instantly became as if the sky had fallen, he was dumbfounded.

Xu Linlin watched her son's expression turn from cloudy to gloomy, and her heart skipped a beat. Before she could say anything, Shi Yunchen's mouth pursed the next second.

"Wow--"

A deafening cry rang out in the living room. Tang Li, who was picking up blueberries, suddenly felt his hand tremble, and the fork instantly tilted in the direction, making a harsh sound as it scratched on the plate.

This is her favorite dish.

Tang Li was stunned for a moment, holding his face and looking at the obvious scratches on the plate, a look of grievance appeared on his face.

So, while Xu Linlin was still busy comforting and threatening the child, Song Qingyu, who came over to see how Tangli was eating breakfast, also found that something was wrong with his baby.

"Carp baby?"

Why do you bury your head in the plate?

Tang Li raised her head, her fair and tender face turned red, big tears fell from her eyes, and she stretched out her hand towards Song Qingyu.

"Mommy——"

Song Qingyu's heart was broken, and she quickly picked her up, "What's wrong? Lili, tell mommy what wronged you, okay?"

She knew her own child well. The child seldom cried since birth. His stable personality did not seem like a child born by her and Tang Yunshu. Even if he met other crying children on the street, he would not be affected at all and would even take the initiative to comfort them. So with such a personality, if he cried, it basically meant that he had suffered some great injustice.

Tang Li buried her face in Song Qingyu's neck and did not answer, but Song Qingyu could feel the wetness on her neck and her twitching body.

The crying from the sofa continued. Xu Linlin had no choice but to go back with her son.

"Well, Ah Yu, I'll take this brat back first, we'll talk next time!" Brat! He came to someone's house as a guest and actually did something like this, I'll see if she doesn't punish him when she gets back!

Song Qingyu was anxious to coax the child, so she didn't stay for long and just responded with a few words.

After the door was closed and she felt the little one in her arms calmed down, she sat down on the chair with Tang Li in her arms and asked softly.

"Now, Lili, can you tell Mommy what happened?"