The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

Tang Luo held the three selected cards in his hand and shook it gently towards Jiang Li.

"Do not!"

Jiang Li still shrank there, insisting on his remaining stubbornness.

No stubbornness...

If you are not stubborn, you have to wash the dishes.

Seeing Jiang Li's appearance, Tang Luo relaxed his tone and decided to induce in a gentle way. Educating disobedient children should be both soft and hard.

"Come over and grab one, you can go back to play the game if it's not you."

"do not do it……"

The little girl is pitifully cute.

"Grab."

"I don't. Come and hit me if you have the ability."

"..."

Tang Wan looked at the two people quarreling beside her, only smiled secretly, feeling a little thirsty, so she went to the side to make a pot of tea, leaning on the sofa and drinking slowly.

She likes to drink tea quietly.

Feel the sensation of the fragrance and heat coming into your heart.

Washing a bowl is nothing but a big deal. She has been doing it for so many years, and it's okay to do one more time, but watching Tang Luo and Jiang Li quarrel, both of them are reluctant and always find it interesting and warm.

This is the king of space and the master of time...

The two strongest beings on the earth are quarreling, solving problems without using their fists, the process is like having a house.

This is the taste of family.

Fight for a while.

Jiang Li still held the pillow and refused to draw.

So Tang Luo closed his eyes and drew one by himself. He drew two of spades and showed it to the little girl.

As long as she and her sister don't draw ghost cards, Jiang Li will still be the one who does the bowling. When there is a real basis, it is useless for her to deny, she still has to do the bowling obediently.

Seeing is not a ghost card.

The little girl panicked all at once.

The 33% probability before, now suddenly becomes half and half!

"My servant, not counting this time, start over!"

"Why not count."

Seeing the little girl standing up from the sofa to grab her own playing cards, Tang Luo also stepped on the sofa to tiptoe, holding the playing cards high, the little girl stubbornly jumped and jumped, but like a little girl Turnip heads can't reach at all.

Taking advantage of Jiang Li not paying attention.

Tang Luo released a hand and hugged her waist.

He held a poker card in his other hand and handed it to Tang Wan's direction: "Sister, hurry up and draw one."

"it is good."

Tang Wan raised her hand, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and before Jiang Li, she swept one of the playing cards away and fell back to Tang Wan's hand.

She looked at it.

Show the flowery side to two people.

"Fang Pianjiu, it's not me today. The detergent is in the cabinet. Brush it up a bit." Tang Wan squinted.

There was only one card left in his hand. Turning it over, it was unexpected that it was a big ghost. Tang Luo couldn't help but laughed, watching Jiang Li's small face turned cloudy, and inserted the poker into her. In the collar.

"Come on."

"I don't want to do the dishes, I want to go back and play games."

Jiang Li slowly squatted down, holding his calf with both hands, rolling slowly on the sofa bitterly.

"obedient."

Tang Luo sat down and touched her head comfortingly, "Everything has to be the first time. After doing the first time, you will become proficient..."

"Do you want me to do the dishes in the future?"

Jiang Li stopped rolling, raised his head and stared at him angrily.

hate!

This person is too bad!

After a long time, the little girl's raised eyebrows drooped again. She rolled on the sofa twice, lying softly on Tang Luo's lap, pursing her mouth to look at him.

Hold out a finger.

Poke.

"Tang Luo..."

"It's useless, if you don't wash the dishes, it won't be easy to wash after the oil dries."

Tang Luo has no emotions.

Jiang Li pursed his mouth, a little angry, but still patiently, raised his arm and put his little hand in front of Tang Luo to show him.

"Do you have the heart to let my hands become pitted after washing the dishes? The detergent is full of chemicals, which hurts the skin, and the oil... After I get my hands, it's not so ugly. If you like me, you will feel sorry for me, right?"

The little girl's hands are small and soft, delicate and white.

Most of the hands of children at this age will feel a little fat, but Jiang Li does not. They are slender and shiny, with even flesh and blood. They are beautiful like a pair of handicrafts.

Seeing Tang Luo shake.

Jiang Li got up, straddled Tang Luo's lap, and gently leaned his head in his arms.

"My servant, I like you the most."