Chapter 999: Are You Threatening Me?

the hearts of criminals. Perhaps because of this military sentiment, the old man holds his second son in high regard and loves him dearly.The marriage of the second young master was a matter of great..."You don't need to say any more, nothing you say can change anything. My decision to send you back to the Tang family today is final." 。Yi Sheng’s expression was serious and cold, leaving no room for argument. 。This little guy not only gets on your nerves, but also tempts you. 。Even at a young age, he's a prodigy. 。"Uncle, you said before that you would take me to play for a week, and you agreed again at noon, but now you're going back on your word. Then Ping Sheng sister will definitely think you are a man who doesn't keep his promises and is not trustworthy. She might even put you on her blacklist right away!" 。 。Life at Tang's family was more warm and happy, while at my uncle and elder sister Peace's place, it was more fun. 。He's not done playing yet, he doesn't want to go back. 。"Are you threatening me " 。"Yi Sheng's eyes narrowed coldly." 。Xia An said aggrievedly, "No, Uncle, how could you think I'm threatening you Whenever you're unhappy, you take it out on me, strip me bare! How dare I threaten you I'm just trying to protect you from danger." 。" Yi Sheng snorted. 。Before you came, Ping Sheng never dared to talk back to me. 。She didn't even have time to be afraid of him before, let alone question him. 。So, after this little guy came along, he treated the other one as his pillar of support. As a result, the big and small both became lawless. 。“I am only seven and a half years old, how could I have that much ability” 。Little An had an innocent look on his face. 。Yisheng, "You are a little demon who is only seven and a half years old" 。"Uncle, I know I was wrong. I won't cause trouble anymore. Please let me stay here. Look, since I came here, Ping Sheng sister has been so happy." 。"Xiao Annian hugged his thigh, trying hard to squeeze out a tear, begging pitifully. " 。He wasn't really sure about the interaction between his uncle and Ping Sheng's sister. He was just making things up based on his uncle's taciturn and silent personality. 。Yisheng thought about it for a while and found that Wen Ping's smile today was indeed more frequent than usual. Although it was all banter between the big and small, 。Seeing his hesitation, Xiao Annie continued, "Uncle, a man must keep his word so that girls feel secure. If you always go back on your promises, Ping Sheng sister will wonder if you are trustworthy." 。"Shut up!" Yisheng said sternly and coldly, "I'm warning you for the last time, if you cause any more trouble here, I'll beat you up first, then send you back to the Tang family. 。"

Little An immediately shook his head like a rattle, indicating that he wouldn't. " 。Yisheng vented his anger by haphazardly messing up his hair. When he pulled his hand back, he saw two or three fine strands of hair stuck to his palm. 。As if he had thought of something, he said, "I used to research a depilatory water. Whenever someone made me feel annoyed, I would secretly drip a drop of this depilatory water on the top of their head. Within a week, no matter how thick the hair was, it would irreversibly fall out. Even I couldn't cure it. Would you like to try the feeling of being bald" "..."Tang Annian 。

This guy is a devil, to treat his own nephew like this.

Yi Sheng also said, "Ping Sheng said he likes you. If you go bald, I want to know if she would still like you this much." 。“Uncle, please open your eyes and look carefully. I’m your weak, helpless, and adorable nephew. How can you bear to do this” 。"Xiao Annian held his thigh tightly, accusing him of being unfilial." 。Yi Sheng smiled but said nothing. 。"I swear on my father's character and integrity that I will never do this again." 。Xia An held onto his thigh with one hand, raised the other, and extended three fingers to swear. 。Finally, under Xiao An's repeated assurances, Yi Sheng dispelled the thought of making him "bald." 。wen Ping Sheng sat in the living room, petting a cat, and saw his nephew and niece come out of the room. 。She immediately asked Xiaonian, "Xiaonian, what kind of dish do you want for dinner Tell your uncle and ask him to cook it for you" 。" Xiao An glanced nervously at his terrifying uncle and said, "I chose the dishes for lunch today. It's Ping Sheng sister's turn to choose dinner tonight." 。Now he certainly doesn't dare to be too unrestrained. 。Otherwise, there is always the risk of going bald for a lifetime. 。Wen Pingsheng didn't suspect anything, only thinking that the little guy was too polite, not pushing his luck at all. 。Considering that this little guy is still a child, dishes that are too spicy or greasy might upset his stomach. Wen Ping Sheng ordered two or three dishes that were not spicy or greasy. 。Then, Ding finished ordering. Xiao An raised his hand timidly and said in a small voice, "I, I still want to bring my lunch to school tomorrow, and I want to bring one for Nuan Nuan too, Uncle. It can be any dish, I don't want to eat the school cafeteria food anymore." 。The teacher's office has a microwave. 。 At noon after school, you can just bring your lunch to the teacher's office to heat it up. 。"An Nian is embarrassed to order food. You're his uncle, you should know what he likes to eat. Tomorrow, when you bring him lunch to school, make his favorite dishes." 。Wen Ping Sheng helped to speak up. 。After finishing, she was pulled out to buy groceries by Yisheng. 。Little An, who had been subtly warned by looks not to be a spare lightbulb, could only pretend to be tired and stay home obediently. He took the opportunity to video call his mother and complain, as well as check in on his little sister. 。

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Tang Family Estate

An Xiaotu watched the video, her son said that his situation at Shuangsheng's place, she felt funny

She also reminded her son not to always make his uncle angry, as he was already getting up in years and didn't have a wife. If he got angrier, he would age faster and no one would want him. 。

Xiao An hummed in response and changed the subject, "Mommy, Uncle's cooking is delicious. It's even better than the cooks at our Tang family's house. I asked Uncle to pack me a lunch box tomorrow to take to school; hey~ Speaking of this, my dad has never packed me a love lunch box to take to school>>> 。When they were a family of three in City C, his dad would occasionally cook. 。After returning to Beis City, probably because there were too many Tang family members around, his father stopped cooking. He almost forgot what his father's dishes tasted like. 。"Is that so I remember your uncle's cooking is generally okay, not particularly delicious, nor unpleasant." 。"An Xiaotu smiled in surprise, saying: 。"This is probably…love makes people excellent, right" 。"Xiao An said" 。An Xiaotu was amused by his words and couldn't stop laughing. 。The mother and son chatted for a while longer. 。Xiao Annian saw that his younger sister had fallen asleep, so he proactively ended the video call and said they would chat later at night. 。An Xiaotu casually put her phone aside, a smile still on her face. Turning her head, she saw Tang Yucheng walking towards her. 。"What's made you so happy" "Nothing much, An Nian just called me." 。“An Xiaotu paused, looked up at him, and said with a teasing tone, ‘An Nian said his uncle would make him lunch to take to school, and then he said you’ve never made him lunch.’” 。“ It's not good that Tang Yucheng, a boy, is picky about his food. Boys should be able to endure hardship and work hard. I’ll call Yi Sheng later and tell him to stop making lunch for him." 。"Still, I wouldn't recommend it!" An Xiaotu hurriedly stopped him, saying with a smile, "If you do that, you'll lose your son!" 。Tang Yu Cheng snorted dismissively. 。Looking at Xiaoge who was sleeping soundly in her arms, the lines on his face softened instantly. 。I carried the little singer to bed. 。He bent down and, from her hands, took their exquisitely carved daughter. He gently kissed the baby's rosy cheek. 。No one is allowed to separate their family again!hen she was still the chief designer, she had a set amount of tasks for each quarter....Hally shook her head, lowering her gaze and using sign language to tell him, 'I... Or maybe not, I can't draw t...