When Tang Ruoyao's feet slipped, Qin Yinong took action to help her in time.

Tang Ruoyao patted the back of her hand and said, "I'm fine."

She let out a light breath and looked in the direction of the sound.

Ning Ning sat on the sofa, holding the book in her hand high, covering her entire face. But today Ji Shulan braided her with a braid, and her long hair was placed on her shoulders in two strands. Because her face was white and her red ears were exposed.

"Did she read the calligraphy practice again?" Tang Ruoyao couldn't believe that this day would come so soon. He stood at the door and muttered in a low voice with Qin Yinong.

"No way?" Qin Yimang said with a hint of funny feeling, "Do you see she is using a calligraphy book?"

"What if she saw it before?"

"Then I don't know." Qin Yinong spread his hands.

From her perspective, it is likely that Ningning figured it out. Tang Ruoyao was the kind of person that Ningning admired, and she cared for her meticulously. She accompanied her to Disneyland a while ago. Although she didn't spend too long together, she still felt the same way between people, and more than a month has not been short.

However, Qin Yinong did something bad and deliberately did not tell Tang Ruoyao, which made her worried for a while. She hinted that Tang Ruoyao no longer had to write a paper for Ningning several times. Tang Ruoyao, who was usually smart, never received any information. If this continues, in a year or two, the number of words she wrote for Ningning will exceed her.

It had been half a minute since Ningning called her mother, and Tang Ruoyao kept standing stiffly, as if she was growing together with the entrance hall, without moving at all.

Qin Yinong couldn't see her stupid look, and said with his ears in his ears, "But I think if she calls you, if you don't respond, she won't shout in the future."

Tang Ruoyao let out a soft "ah" sound, and woke up from a dream.

Ningning's eyes lit up. The square words on the original book were replaced by Tang Ruoyao's nervous and expectant face. Tang Ruoyao pulled her book away with one hand and half kneeled in front of the child. His attitude was friendly, as if he was like a spring breeze and rain. He was afraid that he would shock her, so he asked gently: "What did you call me just now?"

Ning Ning was extremely shy. She was about to curl up together. She couldn't help but look at Qin Yinong standing next to her.

Qin Yinong gave her an encouraging look.

Ning Ning plucked up the courage, looked up at Tang Ruoyao, then quickly lowered his eyes, but said clearly, "Mommy."

It seemed as if a lightning ray of lightning penetrated Tang Ruoyao's heart, and she sat back and left on the ground.

She stumbled and said incoherently: "Yes, sorry."

Ningning: "???"Don't she want to be her own mother again?

Qin Yinong was funny and speechless, reached out to pull his lover and explained to Ningning: "You Tang... Mommy is just too excited and has no intention of not dislike it."

Ning Ning let out a sound, glanced at Tang Ruoyao, who was still absent-minded, and jumped off the sofa with a pinky face and said, "I'm going to find my grandma."

Qin Yinong waved his hand: "Go and run slowly."

Qin Yinong poured a glass of water for Tang Ruoyao. Tang Ruoyao held it with both hands and slowly pursed it. The woman's face gradually appeared in her eyes and her expression that was hard to describe.

Tang Ruoyao: “…”

She pinched the water cup tightly with five fingers and asked without any hope: "Am I embarrassed again?"

Qin Yinong raised her eyebrows and wanted to say, "Do you think you have a long face?" But seeing her pitiful appearance, she couldn't bear to touch her face and said softly: "No, you are very cute."

Tang Ruoyao received a little comfort and barely bent his eyes at her.

She said dejectedly: "I don't want this either."

When a dream came true, her mind was buzzing. It was good to be able to speak. What did she just say to Ningning?

Qin Yinong stretched out his arms and hugged her: "It's okay, she already has a good impression of you now. It won't be a big deal if you make a fool of yourself occasionally."

Tang Ruoyao immediately looked up at her and pretended to be angry and said, "You really think I'm stupid."

Qin Yinong's eyes were filled with a moonlit smile, and he continued the second half: "Silly and cute."

"Hate." Tang Ruoyao was amused and buried his face in the woman's arms.

Qin Yinong tightened his arms.

After a while, Tang Ruoyao asked to himself, "Why is my mind always blank? It's like a piece of fragments."

Qin Yinan's lips curled slightly and echoed: "Yes."

She smiled and pointed at her meaning. Tang Ruoyao thought she was teasing her performance last night, like a dead tree floating on the sea, letting the waves dominate it, or like a vine growing on the big tree, tightly entangled, immediately slapped her face and buried her face deeper.

Qin Yinong was thinking with great interest: When would she choose to tell Tang Ruoyao about that matter? It was so interesting to see that she was confused and ignorant.

Or, will she remember it herself? Will such a thing leave physical memories?

Qin Yinong ruled out the latter possibility. If she could remember it, she would have remembered it when she was in the crew of "The True Color" several times and led her to Yunyu Wushan.

Why didn't I find her stupid before? Qin Yinong sighed melancholy in her heart and reached out to pinch the young woman's face.

Tang Ruoyao was pinched for no reason: "???"

Qin Yinong held her hand again, pinched her knuckles one by one, and finally buried her head on the back of her hand and pecked her lightly. In Tang Ruoyao's confused gaze, he cleared his throat, pretended to be serious and said, "Let me see how my mother's meal is doing."

Tang Ruoyao said: "Okay."

She looked at Qin Yinong's back and for some reason, she always felt that the other party was laughing and was smiling happily.

Did you do something by yourself? Tang Ruoyao couldn't figure it out.

After the parent-child time at night, Qin Yinong stayed alone in Ningning's room and asked her about changing her mouth. She actually had no questions in her mind, just routinely performing the responsibilities of a mother and paying attention to the changes in the children.

Who knew that the child was lying in the quilt, with big eyes and watery eyes, and said unsurprisingly: "Aren't you two married?"

"Who said we were married?" Qin Yinong blurted out.

"What my uncle said."

"Uncle..." Her uncle only has one Tang Fei, and I don't know if there is any misunderstanding in it. Anyway, I will get married sooner or later. Qin Yinong was silent for a second, and admitted it directly, "Uncle is right, we are married."

Ning Ning brought a little dissatisfaction and asked in a slight voice: "Then why didn't you tell me? Am I not a member of this family?"

Qin Yinong said seriously: "Don't I want to give you a surprise?"

Ning Ning seemed to believe it and said, "But you said it on TV, you still call Aunt Tang a lover."

Qin Yinong blushed a little and said, "...have you seen it all?"

Ningning nodded: "Uncle said you were numb." She pointed her fingertips on her left cheek and said, "Mom's face is ashamed."

Qin Yinong: “…”

She hooked her ears and coughed uncomfortably.

Why did this kid tell the children everything?

She basically understood the whole story of the matter, coaxed the child to bed, and went upstairs to report to Tang Ruoyao. Tang Ruoyao looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and Tang Fei must have been reading a book, so she walked to the bathroom and dialed it in.

She deliberately avoided Qin Yinong. Qin Yinong could probably guess what she was thinking and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone.

Every time Tang Fei received her call, he was very happy and shouted vigorously: "Sister!"

Tang Ruoyao went straight to the point: "You told Ningning that Qin Yinong and I were already married?"

Tang Fei said loudly: "Yes, she has not put on the ring? Sister, you are too strong! The winner in life! It is worthy of being you! I admire you!"

"What a mess," Tang Ruoyao said angrily, "Why are you so big? If I really propose, I will tell you?"

Tang Fei suddenly stuttered: "No, no...no?"

What rings are worn without knots? Can adults nowadays be so casual? Can you set a good example for teenagers?!

Tang Ruoyao couldn't help but suddenly laughed: "It's over."

Tang Fei was completely confused.

"Are you knotting?"

"Not a knot." Tang Ruoyao said happily, "but it's almost the same as knot."

"... As long as you are happy." The teenager decided to study hard and never get involved in adult affairs again.

Tang Ruoyao smiled for a while and said, "Xiao Fei, I have to thank you."

Tang Fei turned the pen in his hand and casually called "a" on the multiple-choice questions on the test list page. He continued to look at the next question and said in an operatic manner: "I dare to ask where does thank you?"

Don't say it's pretty.

"When did you learn to sing opera?" Tang Ruoyao asked with a smile.

"Learn whatever you like." Tang Fei said modestly. After a while, he couldn't help but say, "Isn't this almost the end of the semester? Our school has an art performance, so I signed up for the program and sang "The West Chamber"."

"That's great, exercise yourself."

"Sister..." Tang Fei wanted to speak but stopped.

The young man was indifferent. After a pause, Tang Ruoyao knew what he was thinking and asked: "Does your art performance be watched by parents?"

Even if Tang Ruoyao couldn't see it, Tang Fei nodded suddenly and immediately said, "Give it."

The middle school that Tang Fei studied is a famous school in the capital. It attaches importance to cultivating students' comprehensive qualities and comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness and aesthetics. The art performance is their big program, held in the concert hall and made it very formal. The school also asked students to go back and tell their parents and invite them to watch it at that time. Tang Fei didn't want to disturb Tang Ruoyao, but in the end he could not suppress his inner expectations.

...

Qin Yinong brushed all the phone and read the new book in his hand dozens of pages before Tang Ruoyao came out of the bathroom.

"What have you been talking to Xiaofei? It's been so long?" Qin Yinong picked up a bookmark and closed it.

"He has an art performance next month, so I asked about the specific situation." Tang Ruoyao put his phone on the bedside table.

"Are you going to see it?"
To be continued...