"dad…"

"uncle…"

Both of them looked at the burly man.

Tang Hao's hair was messy and his face was sleepy. His tall body was as oppressive as a hill in the cramped and dark room.

He raised his legs, staggered across the chair in front of him, poured a bowl of water, raised his head and drank it down.

"Dad, it's time to eat." Tang San set up the chairs and shouted.

Tang Hao glanced at the sumptuous meal on the table, said nothing, sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and picked up a piece of smoked chicken.

"These are all made by Tang San, are they delicious?" Jiang Muliao quickly came closer and looked at him with her big round eyes.

The black-faced man snorted, "You brat, don't you only know how to cook rice porridge?"

"..." Tang San pursed his lips and hesitated to speak.

"Uncle, is that because you only have rice at home?" Jiang Alfalfa complained frankly.

The money was all used for drinking, so how could he say such a thing?

Tang Hao didn't care. He turned around and spat out the chicken bones, "It's salty."

"Uncle, there's still wine here." Jiang Clover winked at Tang San slyly.

Tang San quickly poured a glass of wine and handed it to Tang Hao, "Dad."

Tang Hao finally glanced at the two of them lightly, took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

After that, as if it was not enough, he grabbed the wine bottle and drank it as if drinking water.

"..." Jiang Alfalfa was stunned.

We haven’t even begun to talk about this... important thing yet!

"Bang -" Tang Hao put the empty wine bottle on the table, wiped his mouth and stood up.

"Well, uncle..." Upon seeing this, Jiang Muliao rushed forward and grabbed his sleeves tightly with both small hands.

Tang Hao lowered his head and turned to Jiang Alfalfa with a rough black face expressionlessly.

The little girl froze slightly and said silently, "System, activate skills."

After yesterday, Jiang Alfalfa is no longer so afraid of this black-faced uncle.

She had the courage to use her endearing skill on Tang Hao - acting like a coquettish girl.

"Uncle, don't you want to eat?" His amber pupils were shining brightly.

"Uncle, can you please sit down first?" The fleshy little face was rosy.

"..." Tang Hao was stunned.

The indifferent expression gradually turned into a bit blank...

I don’t know why, but suddenly I felt that this little girl’s whole body seemed to be glowing, she was very soft and cute.

"Uncle, do you want to try this sweet bean cake?" Xiao Naoyin asked cutely.

The small hand held a small piece of pastry and looked at Tang Hao eagerly.

Those pitiful little eyes seemed to say, "Uncle, please, just have a taste, okay?"

Somehow, Tang Hao raised his hand, as if he was afraid of scaring the little girl, carefully picked up the piece of sweet bean cake and put it into his mouth.

The sweet and greasy taste is in your mouth, but it seems to melt in your heart.

"Such a well-behaved little girl, it would be great if she were my daughter..." Tang Hao thought, and even his expression softened.

"Uncle, is it delicious?" Jiang Mengluo asked.

At this time, in Tang Hao's eyes, Jiang Alfalfa was like a little milk cat, with wide round eyes, wagging its fluffy tail, and meowing at him expectantly.

"Hmm... delicious..." Tang Hao's tone was gentle, like a loving old father.

After speaking, he stretched out his generous hand and gently touched the little girl's head.

Tang San's lips twitched as he watched, and a row of question marks appeared on his forehead.

Tang San:"…???"
Chapter completed!