And qian'er is even more straightforward. He takes out his mobile phone and opens a wealth management app.

It has his bank account and stock market chart.

"Look, mom. This is my money. "

Tang Xin looks at the screen of his mobile phone.

It's ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!

Are her babies so rich?

The long zeros floating in the back almost dazzled her eyes!

What kind of magic reality is this??

"Hum, brother, don't show off your wealth." Xiaobao was not happy. He pouted, "not only do you have it, but I also have it."

Xiaobao also opened the mobile phone, which also has an app.

But it's different from qian'er's app, which shows the total assets and the tense amount every day.

Xiaobao holds the mobile phone and hands it to Tang Xin, "Ma Ma, look!"

Tang Xin took a look,!!!!!

what the fuck!!!!

She rubbed her eyes to make sure she didn't see too much!!!

What are these two little guys doing?

What a gifted son!!

"Baby, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming." Tang Xin was very frightened.

"Ma Ma, don't worry. It's not a dream. It's true."

"Mom, we are your closest people in the world.

We will give you our full support whatever you want to do. "

"Yes, Ma Ma, you can rest assured!"

Tang Xin mercilessly pinched his own thigh, pain!

It hurts!

This is not a dream!

It turns out that she really has a pair of gifted babies!

In the end, she still wants to thank song Qinbei. If it wasn't for him, the two babies might have inherited her own mediocre gene.

Sobbing

In an instant, the sad loss of song Qinbei was left out of the sky.

Tang Xin is like a reassuring pill.

"Do you really want to come with me, babies?"

"Well! I do! I haven't been with my father for a few days, and I've been with Ma Ma for five years. If I choose, I'll definitely choose Ma Ma! "

"I... although I have been with my father for five years, I haven't felt the warmth of home in these five years. He is very strict with me. I am like his successor rather than the baby.

It's because of my mother that I feel cared for and spoiled.

I just feel the warmth of home.

I love mom and I love Xiaobao.

Father is not that important to me anymore. "

Qian'er said what he thought.

At the moment, song Qinbei, an old father who was abandoned by his two sons, yawned at home.

What's going on?

I haven't had a cold recently.

Why did you suddenly sneeze.

Song Qinbei looks at his mobile phone and sends a wechat to Tang Xin, indicating that the other party is not your friend.

What's going on?

Didn't qian'er tell Tang Xin?

This damned little woman is more and more daring.

The more song Qinbei thinks about it, the more wrong he is. He calls qian'er.

And here, qian'er's words just fall, Tang Xin is not happy for long, song Qiongbei's phone call.

"It's an asshole father."

"It's an asshole daddy."

The two steamed stuffed buns spoke in unison.

"Qian'er, please answer the phone. He should have something to do with you. Don't let him worry. "

Tang Xindao.

"I won't take it. Father, he is not a good father, let alone a good husband. I don't want to answer his phone

Qian Er pressed the hang up button directly.

Song Qinbei

What happened?

Is one or two reversed?

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