Shiyang was even more embarrassed. Although Tongtong didn't understand, she didn't want to discuss it in front of Tongtong.
Sister Gao didn't understand what the two of them were talking about at all, and looked at Cao Meihui curiously.
Cao Meihui was used to being carefree and not a careful person. She didn't notice Shiyang's embarrassment. She just couldn't help but look at Tongtong with envy and said: "You are so lucky. The children are smart, beautiful and cute. They are so different. I have so many seeds, I really want to give birth to one. I don’t know if I can give birth to such a cute child. I really want a daughter.”
Then he leaned towards Shiyang and said, "Director, can you choose your gender?"
"Let's... let's not discuss this yet."
Shiyang said awkwardly, having to end this topic. This was indeed not a question she could answer.
Cao Meihui was worried about the children at that time, so she clasped her hands together in embarrassment and apologized to Shiyang: "Director, I'm sorry, I got drunk when I was excited."
"It's okay, let's eat first."
Shiyang smiled and brought up the topic.
Tongtong, who had been carefully watching the discussion between the two, finally found a chance to speak. She turned around in confusion and asked Shiyang: "Mom, what is a sperm bank?"
Shi Yang almost choked on the soup in his mouth.
Cao Meihui also looked at Tongtong in surprise. She didn't expect that such a young child could accurately capture useful information. This strengthened her determination to find a sperm bank to have a child.
Shi Yang reluctantly swallowed the mouthful of soup stuck in his throat.
"It's just..." Shiyang thought for a moment and gave a very vague explanation, "a scientific method."
Tongtong nodded in understanding, vaguely feeling that her mother had not finished what she said, so she opened her big confused eyes and continued to ask Shiyang: "What next?"
"Then when we grow up, mom will tell Tongtong, okay?"
For the first time in his life, Shiyang used the all-purpose phrase "I'll tell you when I grow up".
Although the little girl still didn't understand, she nodded obediently and did not continue to dwell on the issue.
After eating, Shiyang saw that there was still some time, so he sent Tongtong and Sister Gao home specially.
On the way back, Tongtong, who finally found time to be alone with Shiyang, couldn't help but snuggle into Shiyang's arms, and said to her unhappily: "Mom, that grandpa is so mean every time. Doesn't he hate Tongtong?" Hitomi?"
Shiyang was a little surprised that Tongtong would ask Fu Wujun if he hated her. This was something she tried her best to avoid.
She didn't want Tongtong to be so sensitive to the emotions of the adult world and feel sad about it.
But it was true that Fu Wujun spoke sternly to Tongtong, and the disgust on his face was not concealed. Shiyang did not expect that such a subtle emotion could still be captured by such a young woman, and her heart suddenly hurt.
She hugged Tongtong tighter and whispered comfort in her ear: "No. Grandpa just encountered something and was unhappy, so he didn't control his emotions well. It was not directed at Tongtong. Just like Tongtong sometimes sees You feel unhappy when you don't see your mother, and you don't want to talk when your aunt is playing with you, but Tongtong doesn't hate her, right?"
Tongtong thought about it seriously, then nodded: "Well, I love it so much, my aunt."
Shiyang: "So, grandpa doesn't hate Tongtong. Grandpa is just unhappy."
Tongtong thought for a while: "Then I will make grandpa happy next time."
Shiyang just smiled and didn't encourage her, but he couldn't help but educate her and said:
"It's okay for Tongtong to want to make grandpa happy, which shows that Tongtong is very kind. But it doesn't matter if she can't make grandpa happy, and Tongtong shouldn't be sad because of it. As long as we don't do anything wrong, we don't have to worry about whether others like it or not. Do you know that I hate us?"
Tongtong nodded in understanding: "Yes."
Shiyang also stroked her head comfortingly.
She sent the person directly back to her home, and then said goodbye to her: "Mom has to go to work, and will come back to accompany Tongtong in the evening. Tongtong is at home with her aunt, okay?"
Tongtong nodded seriously: "Okay. Goodbye, Mom."
Shiyang hugged her and kissed her again, then let her go, opened the door and went to work.
Tongtong still stared at the door reluctantly until the door closed.
Sister Gao came over to hug her: "Let's go wash our hands first."
He conveniently placed her bottle bag at the entrance.
Tongtong suddenly remembered her mother's paintings that she had taken, and also remembered that her paintings were taken out by that beautiful elder sister. She reached for the cloth bag anxiously on tiptoes, and said anxiously: "Paintings, my mother's paintings."
Seeing that she was anxious, Sister Gao quickly took off the bag and gave it to her: "What are Tongtong looking for? Here, your bottle is here."
However, Tongtong just hurriedly opened the bag and rummaged around anxiously inside. Her whole little head almost reached into the bag. While searching, she said anxiously: "Where is the painting? My painting is missing."
"What painting?"
Sister Gao almost cried when she saw how hard she was looking for her, so she quickly stepped forward to help her look for it: "What painting? What painting is Tongtong looking for?"
"Mom's painting."
The child was young and couldn't understand it, so he kept repeating it anxiously. He rummaged through everything in the bag but couldn't find it. He stood up immediately and started to run out with a "pat pat pat pat" sound. He was so anxious that he couldn't find it. My sister picked her up and kept comforting her: "It doesn't matter if you lose the paintings, mom still has many."
But Tongtong was still unhappy. She struggled and wanted to come down and go out to look for her, but she was taken back by Sister Gao.
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Shangguan Linlin hurriedly finished dinner with his friends before going to work in the afternoon and hurried to the company.
As soon as she arrived at the lobby downstairs of the company, she subconsciously glanced at the place where Tongtong was sitting just now. She didn't see anyone, but she saw a piece of paper on the seat that was blown by the wind and the footers were flying.
She paused slightly: "Huh? The little girl has gone back? Why didn't you take her things away?"
As he said that, he walked towards the seat, picked up the drawing out of curiosity, opened it, and then paused, looking a little surprised that he couldn't take his eyes off.
"Strange, how could such a young child have this thing? Where did he pick it up?"
Shangguan Linlin couldn't help but mutter, flipping through the drawings in his hand page by page, and couldn't help but raise his head and look around, but didn't see Tongtong, "Throw the things here, don't you want them?"
She closed the design and wanted to throw it away, but she was a little reluctant to part with it. She couldn't help but open it and take a look at it. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. After thinking about it, she closed it again.
Shi Yang arrived at the company just in time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shangguan Linlin holding a piece of paper in his hand, but he didn't pay attention and greeted her politely: "I just came back from dinner."
"That's right." Shangguan Linlin said with a smile, put the paper away, and looked at Shiyang with a smile, "Are you coming down to eat too?"
Shiyang nodded: "Yes."
She took out her employee card and swiped it on the turnstile. The gate opened and she walked in, followed by Shangguan Linlin.
The two entered the elevator together.
Shiyang saw Shangguan Linlin holding the neatly folded paper with both hands. His fingers were carefully and conscientiously squeezing the folded edges back and forth. His expression looked a little conflicted. He couldn't help but glance at the paper in her hand: "What's wrong?"
Shangguan Linlin smiled: "Nothing."
After saying that, when she saw the elevator door opening, she walked out first.
Shiyang also followed and walked out.
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At Shiyang's house, Tongtong was still unhappy about the lost painting.
Sister Gao held her and washed her hands, changed her clothes, put her to bed and let her take a nap.
Tongtong tried to explain to Sister Gao: "Mom's painting, which I wanted to give to my beautiful uncle, is gone. It's gone."
But her anxiety did not earn Sister Gao's understanding.
She had never seen any paintings, and the pile of drawings on Shiyang's desk were just scraps of paper, not important or confidential final designs.
Shiyang is more cautious than her. If something is important, she will put it away.
Therefore, Sister Gao just thought it was the child's obsession and comforted her by saying, "It doesn't matter if you lose it. Mom won't scold Tongtong. Be good, let's take a nap first."
As he spoke, he pulled the quilt and forced her to sleep in his arms.
Tongtong still wanted to struggle: "But, I want to give it to you, beautiful uncle."
"It doesn't matter, just give it to your beautiful uncle next time."
Sister Gao said and forced her to lie back down.
She usually had the habit of taking a nap with Tongtong, but she was very sleepy at this point. Tongtong usually fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed at this point. She thought that Tongtong had fallen asleep as usual, so she didn't think much about it and coaxed her. Coax her to sleep first.
Tongtong still had her big eyes open, not sleepy at all.
"But that painting is the most beautiful."
She couldn't help but turn around and explain to Sister Gao that in her opinion, that painting was as beautiful as the one in the beautiful uncle's office last time, and she felt that the beautiful uncle would also like that one.
But Sister Gao only responded with a slight purr.
Tongtong saw that Sister Gao had fallen asleep, so she didn't wake her up. Instead, she got up and climbed out of bed.
"I'll go pick it up and give it to my beautiful uncle."
She muttered and ran to the door, picking up her milk bottle bag.
She has seen her mother, godmother and sister Gao open doors many times. She knows how to open the door, she is just not tall enough.
But this doesn't bother her.
There is a low stool for changing shoes next to the door.
Tongtong struggled to move the stool to the door, then climbed onto the stool, stood on tiptoes, and opened the door. Then she climbed off the stool and ran out, not forgetting to close the door.
