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After eating, Teng Yiyang laid on the sofa and continued browsing on Ji An'an's Weibo.

Last time, he hadn't finished reading all of the content within, especially the long and long story that she had modified.

Each strip of cartoon was filled with Husky's daily life. There were some funny ones, some stupid ones, and some cute ones.

Some people laughed, others laughed.

Relaxed and coquettish, also close to life, not boastful, humorous with positive energy.

No wonder the people who commented on this were not only students, mothers and fans, but also those who worked for them, both men and women.

Normally, after a day of study and work, he would be exhausted and his body would feel like it had been hollowed out. After seeing all these, his body and mind relaxed.

Unknowingly, Teng Yiyang had run from the first to the last one.

There was no need to guess, the main character in it was none other than himself.

Thinking about that idiot, Teng Yiyang laughed.

Through the bar, you can imagine it, for Anan and Shuibao's life added a lot of fun.

Teng Yiyang scratched his chin as if he should give a reward.

A minute later, Secretary Yang received a message.

Boss: Buy a few bags of dog food and bring it to my office on Monday.

Secretary Yang had been following the boss around the clock these past few days, working overtime. She finally slept soundly for the entire day, but who would have thought that she would receive another quest right after she opened her eyes.

This time, it was like dog food.

No matter what, he was still the top secretary of the listed company's leader. He was well-trained, so why was the flow of work these days getting stranger and stranger?

BOSS, there's something wrong with your recent players!

Teng Yiyang looked at the time. Why was there still more than an hour before 5 o'clock?

Since she already knew that he was staying in this district, there was no need for him to wait any longer. He could just knock on her door.

He went upstairs, changed his clothes, and went out.

Ji An'an was not surprised to see him when she opened the door.

On the other hand, when Shuibao heard his voice, he threw down the things in his hands and ran away.

"Daddy, didn't you say that you would pick us up at 5 o'clock?"

Teng Yiyang smiled and said, "I missed Shuibao too much, so I came early."

Ji An'an harrumphed inwardly. Perhaps it was because she had broken his secret, so he didn't have to pretend to save the time when he "drove" the car over!

Teng Yiyang glanced at her disapproving expression, smiled and picked up his son, "Let's go, dad will play with you."

Unexpectedly, his son refused him righteously, "Daddy, I'm not a child anymore, I can't think about playing all the time."

Teng Yiyang was surprised. "Then what do you want to do?"

Shuibao took over a textbook, "Great Grandpa gave me the homework. I'm going to do the questions, if you have nothing to do, then help me check if there are any mistakes."

He knew that the old gramps was teaching his son, but when he opened the book and saw the multiplication, subtraction, multiplication, and division, he couldn't help but suspect that he was in a fake kindergarten.

He couldn't help but ask Ji An'an, "If I'm not wrong, multiplication and division is elementary school knowledge. Shuibao is not yet at the age of kindergarten."

"Shuibao knew how to count within a hundred when he was two years old. Grandpa Teng taught him for a few days before he became familiar with it. He then continued to teach."

Teng Yiyang came to the conclusion from Ji An'an's words. There was nothing he could do about it, since his son was naturally intelligent.

"Looks like my son inherited my intelligence."

He was really narcissistic.

Ji An'an hugged her drawing board, gave the place to the father and son, and went to her own drawing room to compose the blueprint.

Seeing that she left, Teng Yiyang felt a bit of regret. He still wanted to stay together with his family of three, but they could be considered to be in the same house.

Teng Yiyang checked his son's notebook and found out that it was 100% correct. He couldn't help but rub his son's head. "As expected of his son, how awesome."

"Son, other than math, what else do you know?"

"Painting, calligraphy, magic square, harmonica, chess, painting was learned from Mommy, calligraphy was taught by Great Grandpa, magic square and jigsaw puzzle was taught by Eldest Uncle, harmonica was taught by Second Uncle and chess was taught by his great-grandfather. His great-grandfather said that Chinese chess is a profound and time-accumulating game, so I haven't mastered chess and Go."

Teng Yiyang didn't think that he would have so many things at such a young age. Could he still be a talented youth?

At the end, Shuibao looked up curiously, "Daddy, what do you know?"

He didn't know much about Daddy. Now that he had the chance, he wanted to know more about it. So, he grabbed Daddy's thigh and asked with shining eyes.

Noticing his son's slow curiosity, Teng Yiyang hugged his son in his arms and recalled seriously, "Dad knows everything except the harmonica. Dad likes to move when I'm young, skateboarding is not a problem. When I'm older, I play the guitar while boxing, and race when I'm an adult."

Teng Yiyang chose a few things that children can understand and told them to his son.

There was nothing in his life that he could not play with.

But since those four years, when he had let his work overwhelm him, he had rarely played.

Shuibao exclaimed, "Daddy is so awesome! I also want to think about how much Daddy knows. "

Teng Yiyang said with a gentle gaze, "You grow up slowly. Tell dad what you want to learn. Dad will teach you."

Shuibao was so happy that he was dancing with joy.

Children are easy to be happy and easy to be satisfied with.

Teng Yiyang chuckled.

Shuibao took out a chess box and placed it on the table before asking, "I, Daddy, am a top chess player. Do you know how to play?"

Teng Yiyang pretended to be vexed, "I don't think so."

Shuibao immediately patted his chest, "Then I'll teach you."

"Alright."

Thus, the two of them began to teach each other in the hall.

The door to the art studio was not closed, so that Ji An'an could hear what was going on outside.

When Teng Yiyang said that she didn't know how to play chess, her hand slipped and she couldn't draw properly.

She wiped it with the eraser while her eyes drifted away.2

He was the one who taught her chess.

He learned everything very quickly, so he taught her many things, except drawing.

She returned to her senses, dismissed the distracting thoughts in her head, and ordered herself to concentrate on typing out the sketches.

Time flew by quickly. When she had finished her preliminary drawing, she turned her head and looked outside. It was already dark, and she frowned. Was it very late?

She looked at the time. It was only five o'clock.

When she walked out of the studio, she saw a dog and a man sitting on the carpet, staring out of the window in a daze.

Hearing the commotion, Shuibao turned around, "Mommy, it looks like it's going to rain. Are we still going out to eat?"

The weather in A City changed just like that. It was still bright and sunny at noon, but the sky was already overcast.

Ji An'anquan had already thought about this before. "Then we won't be going out. Let's eat at home."

Shuibao nodded and then seemed to have thought of something. He raised his hand and pointed at Teng Yiyang, "Then what about Daddy? Is Daddy staying to eat too? "

I remember Daddy once said that Mommy was angry at him. Until now, she was still angry!

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