After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor - Chapter 1280
Chapter 1280 The first lady’s study path [6]
Seeing Song Xiaohua playing with her fingers in Song Boyan’s arms again, Tang Li can say that “new and old grudges” are added together. Song Xiaohua gave her a fart, no doubt, it was intentional.
Song Xiaohua, a little dog in the new era.
Tang Li suddenly felt that having a second child was not necessarily a bad thing, at least it could disintegrate the father-daughter alliance.
Thinking like this, she lost her breath.
A small leak will sink a great ship.
With this sentence in mind, while taking the initiative to remove ‘Chu River-Hanjie’, he also changed his words: “Women always have a few days every month when they are more emotional.”
Song Boyan said: “Next month’s schedule is ahead of schedule?”
“…” Although he knew that Song Boyan asked this out of concern, Tang Li’s ears were still warm.
On the one hand, it is because of his own lies.
On the other hand, it is because of the privacy of this topic.
Song Boyan’s voice in an external voice means that she knows the days when she came to the aunt.
Actually, it is not surprising that Song Boyan would know.
The husband and wife share the same bathroom, and the extra sanitary pads in the trash can cannot be concealed.
It’s just that she didn’t expect that Song Boyan would take this to heart.
Now if you change your mouth, you will be slapped in the face.
Simply talk about him right and left.
Tang Li threw the two pillows back on the imperial concubine’s couch, “Let’s sleep together.”
Song Boyan went to wash up, and Song Xiaohua was put back on the big bed.
The little guy and Tang Li looked at each other for a few seconds, as if expecting that this woman would not be easy to mess with, he crawled towards his father’s thin quilt, digging his head into the quilt, leaving only his diaper-covered **** for her. mom.
Tang Li: “…”
When Song Boyan came out of the bathroom, Tang Li was searching DouMiao for posts related to ‘How’s the memory of a one-and-a-half-year-old child? Before finding a reliable answer, Song Boyan lifted the quilt and went to bed.
At this moment, Song Xiaohua has fallen asleep on her father’s pillow.
The child was moved between the two of them, and Tang Li put the lock screen of his phone aside.
The content of the posts she searched, of course, couldn’t be seen by Song Boyan.
This is a war between women.
It is better for men to be less involved.
Before going to bed, Song Boyan asked about her progress in her studies, and Tang Li answered truthfully: “I’ve been watching modern European history recently.”
As for the history of the country, I already knew about it when I was in school.
Now she is reading books, looking at the history of other countries.
This is also preparation for the near future.
Whether she is visiting or receiving foreign guests, she will deal with female relatives of other countries and understand the customs and etiquette of various countries, which can avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings.
“Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you deal with it calmly.”
Song Boyan listened to what she was saying, and smiled a little. This smile immediately attracted Tang Li’s solemn statement: “You can disagree with my point of view, but you can’t laugh at me.”
To say ridicule, there is no such thing.
On the contrary, Tang Li’s enthusiasm for learning also made Song Boyan feel relieved.
Originally, I was worried that she was young and would be bored in the sandalwood palace all day long. Besides taking care of the children, I would also see my friends wandering outside, which would inevitably lead to an imbalance in my mentality; It seemed that his worries were unnecessary.
only–
Tang Li is still young.
shouldn’t really spend ten years with him in the most fortified siege of S country.
A person’s vision and knowledge cannot be expanded only by books.
As a husband, he never expected Tang Li to be so talented.
couldn’t stop her from getting better and better.
The two years together are enough to fill in the blank time that follows.
Tang Li received an offer email from the University of Oslo, Norway, on an afternoon in September.
(end of this chapter)