Chapter 1285: Extra - The Story of Tang An and His Wife (Par

undrel, get off the bed!"Tang Yucheng's lips curled into a faint arc before he raised his hand to wipe the tears of grievance from her face.For a long while:"Last night I was so scared, my phone fell...Chapter 1285 Extra - Tang An and His Wife's Young Days (15)

In An Shao Hua's heart, he was still resentful about the beautiful young man in front of him who had taken away his precious daughter. He felt deeply unhappy.

He pretended not to notice the boy looking at him, calmly turning his face away.

But the little dumpling couldn't get a response from the young man, so she kept asking him relentlessly, as if she absolutely had to have an answer from him.

Soon.

Xiangxin Yue came out of the kitchen with washed fruit and tea.

"When meeting classmates, drink tea."

"Thank you, Aunt An," the young man said calmly and politely.

"Mommy, the bunny hasn't gotten a pretty new dress yet." The little dumpling frowned, her cheeks puffed out.

"Mommy is taking the rabbit to change its clothes."

"No, I want Chengge to help me pick out a pretty dress."

Although Xiang Xin Yue favors her daughter, she also knows that one should not impose on others what they themselves do not desire.

She hesitated a bit and said, "Then you should ask your brother if he wants to help you pick out a little dress."

Tang Yu was already pestered by the little milk bun in front of Cheng's house. He just couldn't say anything, as An Shaohua didn't speak up either. The other family disagreed, and he didn't want to overstep his bounds.

Brother, brother! Youcheng brother, you...

"Okay."

Before An Xiaotu could finish her words, Tang Yucheng had already agreed.

The little guy froze for a few seconds, then excitedly grabbed the boy's hand and pulled him towards his room.

This morning, Naiduanzi turned her entire closet upside down before Xin Yue had already helped her organize and put her clothes back in.

She then, in a flurry, tossed her clothes around.

Took out a Christmas dress from several months ago and asked the young man, "Yu Chenggege, how does this dress look"

"Well... let's see." The boy’s voice was uncertain.

He knows that boys and girls have different aesthetic sensibilities.

Just like his father finds things beautiful, but his mother doesn't, sometimes even saying his father's taste is vulgar.

Having received his affirmation, An Xiaotu placed the dress in her hand on the bed and rummaged through her closet for a bling bling mini dress adorned with rhinestones and sequins.

"What about this little dress"

"Pretty."

At the dinner, Tang Yucheng had seen some dresses worn by wealthy daughters. The fabric and color were similar to the little dress in the young man's hand.

And the dinner party was a stage for women to vie for attention, those daughters of noble families wore haute couture gowns; then, this little girl's dress must be pretty.

After listening, the little dumpling put her dress on the bed.

Continuing to rummage through the closet for a little dress, she then asked the boy's opinion.

She picked out four or five little dresses and finally asked the young man, which one looked better on her.

Tang Yu city picked up her little skirt and looked it over carefully. Finally, he chose one with a moderate style and color, thinking to himself that it was relatively safe.

Nain Tuanzi showered Cheng Gege with unconditional praise, “The skirt that Cheng Gege picked out is so pretty!”

She put the little dress aside, and then took her small backpack over, emptying its contents. She stuffed all the dresses she had just picked out into the backpack.

I only put in two little dresses, and I found that there was no more room.

Even though she was disappointed, Naidizi didn't give up. She skipped happily and found another bag to put the rest of the little dresses into.

"Alright, Yu Chengge, quickly help Xiaotuan put on her little skirt."

"...." The boy hesitated for a moment, his ears turning slightly pink. "I'll go call Aunt An to help you change."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

Go to the living room and call Xiangxin Yue in. Change diapers for Naiduanzi.

"Don't change, Mommy! I want City Brother to change me." An Xiaotu hugged her little dress tightly and wouldn't let her mommy take it away.

Xiangxin Yue felt it was necessary to give her daughter some safety knowledge related to girls.

"Rabbit, you haven't married your City Brother yet, he can't change your clothes for you, okay"

"Why"

Nǎi tuánzi blinked her eyes.

"He is a boy, and you are a girl." Xiang Xinyue felt that her daughter was still too young to understand such profound words, "Also, don't let the older brothers or uncles touch Rabbit's body. You know If someone touches you, be sure to tell Mommy. Also..."

Xiangxin Yue spent half an hour talking to her daughter, making sure she understood everything before helping her put on her little dress.

Then he took her out of the room.

An Xiaotui took a few steps, then as if remembering something, she broke away from Xin Yue's hand and ran back.

He slung his backpack over his shoulder and carried a bag as well.

Xiangxin Yue looked at her daughter's bulging schoolbag and handbag, and asked, "Tututu, what's in your schoolbag"

"Such a cute little skirt~" An Xiaotu replied in a milky and cute voice.

"Where's the bag"

"It's a little skirt too!"

Xīng yè's heart was filled with a bold conjecture.

"Why did you take a little dress to Chengge's house"ing the most important place in his heart and filling his black and white world with color, he couldn't truly understand the meaning of that phrase.At this moment, he wished to merge her into his very...