After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

   Chapter 986 Are you the same as him back then?

   "I just think these slippers are pretty." Tang Li said.

   Song Boyan listened, followed her gaze to the slippers, and laughed dumbly: "What's so good about navy blue."

   "Single color is not good-looking." After Tang Li said this, he raised his head: "However, if you wear it on the right person's foot, the style of this shoe will be high."

   In the words, there is a connotation of flattery.

  Song Boyan laughed and did not elaborate on this issue, only asked about Song Jingtian.

  Song Jingtian heard his elder brother's voice in the living room.

   So, without Tang Li answering, the little guy has already come.

   Really saw Song Boyan at the entrance, but Song Jingtian was not in a hurry to stick to it.

  When the eldest brother followed the reputation, he subconsciously hid behind Tang Li, and the rabbit ears dragged on the pink cotton were exposed.

  Song Boyan noticed Song Jingtian's secrecy, and the little hand holding the spoon gripped Tang Li's T-shirt. The little guy's purchase of Maotai, on the way to Li's house, why did he tell the truth.

   At this moment, seeing that the little guy is so guilty, he can't help but say: "You all know how to borrow money with IOUs, why are you timid now?"

   "..." Song Jingtian tightened Tang Li's clothes.

  It is one thing to borrow money, but it is another thing to get someone into the hospital because of the alcohol you bought.

   I heard that if you drink fake wine, you have to pour soapy water.

   "When I go back to Tan Palace, I will take the New Year's money and return it to Agent He." The others hid behind Tang Li, hesitated for a few seconds, and a soft childish voice came: "I said yes to Agent He."

   Song Boyan did not dote on this younger brother blindly.

   Tang Li has always known this.

   Therefore, Song Jingtian's skin will return to his skin, but he will not be disrespectful.

   Usually gets into trouble, and is more afraid of Song Boyan's black face than Xiao Minglan.

   As for why Song Jingtian suddenly avoided Song Boyan, Tang Li had already guessed the reason.

   The little guy's brain was spinning fast, and he probably thought that his eldest brother knew about his alcoholism.

   There was no need for a confession, so Tang Li chose to cover up for Song Jingtian: "I have borrowed and repaid, and it is not difficult to borrow again. At his age, I also started to buy things on credit in small shops."

   This maintenance also called Song Boyan's attention back to her.

  Tang Li talked about his childhood, and Song Boyan's expression suddenly softened.

Looking at Song Boyan's out-of-the-way light, Tang Li was at a loss for words, and the temperature of his cheeks rose without warning, as if he had become another child who did something wrong, and then heard Song Boyan say, "Can you be the same as him back then? "

   Having said that, his attitude was not as severe as before.

  Tang Li originally wanted to reply: Why is it different?

   At Song Jingtian's age, he would only be more naughty than him.

  Although I don’t really buy things on credit, I often use my home soda bottle to go to the store to exchange money for candy.

   However, these words spun around in Tang Li's stomach, but he didn't say it.

  Because she remembered—

   His own old bottom, Song Boyan is clear.

  If she insisted on being a gangster, Song Boyan replied, "I'm really ignorant." At that time, it would be her who was disheartened.

  Since you can’t refute it, let’s just change the topic.

   "We arrived at the capital at this point, haven't we eaten yet?"

  Tang Li's Xiao Jiujiu, Song Boyan guessed seven, seven, eight, eight without having to think deeply. He didn't plan to train children outside or borrow money from people. The little guy didn't do it for the first time.

   But, before he could speak again, the little finger of his left hand was hooked flatteringly.

   is the palm of your hand.

  ——The itch that was lightly scratched by the pulp of the finger came.

   (end of this chapter)