Tang Li, with a backpack in his arms, squatted down in front of him: "Then you go to tip off the news, and then I'll say, you secretly put me in."
The little guy obviously didn't expect such an operation, blowing his beard and staring.
Tang Li stood up and walked to the other side.
Song Jingtian led the corgi and followed closely behind him, chattering incessantly: "Don't run around, the security here is heavily guarded, I can't protect you if something happens."
Tang Li responded casually and kept his feet.
"How did you get in?" Song Jingtian asked.
Tang Li asked him, "Are you not used to living here?"
The little guy hummed: "Is there something I'm not used to? It's not eating and drinking as usual. Of course, there are also downsides. My eldest brother took my tablet away."
"Because of your Twitter account?"
“…”
Song Jingtian glared at her.
Looking at the little guy with red lips and white teeth, Tang Li asked again, "I heard that you are going to transfer?"
"uh-huh!"
Speaking of this, Song Jingtian was a little proud: "After finishing the second grade next year, I am going to skip grades. After graduating from primary school, I will go to the affiliated middle school of Huangyan Military Academy, and then skip two grades. At that time, my eldest brother must still be in office. When I am admitted to the Huangyan Military Academy, I will be like my elder brother, I will be a soldier for a few years, and then I will become an official after I have some experience, and in the future our old Song family will be able to have two presidents."
"...sounds good."
"of course."
Song Jingtian put his hands on his back and his belly stood out: "My eldest brother is my role model. Apart from being the president, I haven't found any other position that can match my status."
The little guy said, squinting at her: "Just like you, when I take office, I can barely be a spokesperson for the Tang Palace."
"Thank you so much."
Just then, Aunt Min appeared on the edge of the lawn.
She came to find Song Jingtian.
Seeing Tang Li and the others, Aunt Min came over, and her eyes fell on Song Jingtian: "As soon as I came back, I shouted to watch "Original Sin", and they turned on the TV for you in the living room, why did people come here?"
Song Jingtian heard this, and two blushes floated onto his little face.
He glanced at Tang Li from the corner of his eye: "If it wasn't for our teacher's request, I wouldn't watch it."
Auntie Min turned her head and looked at Tang Li kindly: "Since Miss Tang is here, then go upstairs and sit for a while. In this season, especially in the evening, insects and ants on the lawn will come out."
Tang Li glanced at the second floor of Tan Palace.
Seeing her concerns, Aunt Min smiled and said, "The old lady is resting in the room, she won't wake up until about five o'clock, and it's still more than half an hour from now."
Tang Li listened and did not refuse.
As soon as he entered the living room, Song Jingtian released the leash, climbed onto the Thomas sofa in Rome, took the remote control to change the channel, noticed that Tang Li was looking at the painting on the wall, he specially introduced: "That's Sean Scully. Painted "Sky Curtain", and this."
said, he got off the sofa and pointed to the abstract oil painting on the other side of the wall, like a splash of red ink: "Guess who painted it?"
Seeing him pretending to be mysterious, Tang Li said the names of the two graffiti artists: "Jean/Mitchell/Basquiat? Julie/Melloto?"
"Wrong!" The little guy turned his hands full of flesh on his back, his expression a little shy: "I drew it when I was five years old. Big brother thinks it's good, we moved in and hung it here."