After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

  Chapter 655 Mr. Song said that she has grown in vain for so many years

  Song Jingtian immediately rushed over when he saw the person coming, put his arms around Song Boyan's waist, and put his head against his eldest brother's body, extremely aggrieved: "Tang Li bullied me!"

   "Nonsense." Tang Li defended: "It's obviously you who asked me to help with my homework."

  Song Jingtian raised his head, flattened his mouth, and was about to cry: "She asked me to memorize that multiplication table. Our teacher never taught me that, so I couldn't memorize it. She hit me on the palm of the hand and wouldn't let me out."

   "..." Tang Li.

   "Brother, look here." The little guy raised his bangs: "She hit me hard enough, and she even flicked my forehead, it must be red!"

  Song Boyan looked at his face.

   This action, in exchange for the little guy's more pitiful mouth.

  Tang Li raised his hand to rest on his forehead, and the thief didn't dare to look at him with a guilty conscience.

  Song Jingtian understood the principle of enough time, so he didn't tell Tang Li any more, he just showed a small face that looked like he wanted to cry.

  ...what a bad boy.

   Seven or eight-year-olds have mastered the essence of complaining.

  Tang Li sneaked a glance over and happened to meet Song Jingtian and make a face at her.

   "..." Tang Li.

  As a small drama star, Chuan also comes at ease: "Actually, Tang Li is usually pretty good, but sometimes it goes too far. Big brother, don't be angry with her. I don't blame her, just criticize her a few words."

  Tang Li looked down at his English book.

   After all, he is a 20-year-old person, and it is not easy to argue with a child.

   Then, Song Boyan sat down opposite her, which was Song Jingtian's original position. Tang Li didn't look up, only to hear Song Boyan ask, "Does your palm hurt?"

   This sentence is of course not asking her.

   "...It hurts." The little radish said resentfully: "It hurts me to death."

   "Since you know it hurts, you have to remember it."

  Song Jingtian instantly became a squib.

   He turned his head, glanced at Tang Li, and couldn't help expressing his anger: "What are you laughing at, my eldest brother hurts me so much, it's all you, Tang Daji, who provoke discord."

  Tang Li: "..."

   After the little guy finished speaking, he felt comfortable. He found that his elder brother was looking at him, and his heart became nervous. After all, he was young and a little uneasy. He explained softly: "I'm joking with Tang Li."

  Song Boyan put the test paper that the little guy had done on the desk: "How do I usually teach you?"

Hearing this, Song Jingtian was completely stunned: "Big brother said, don't do evil for small things, don't do good things for small things, let me not take a fluke attitude, if I do bad things, I will definitely be discovered, and don't rely on myself. The little clever bully others, if I keep doing this, it's easy to be young, and big may not be good."

  Tang Li raised his eyes and looked over.

   She didn't expect that when she was playing with Song Jingtian, Song Boyan would reprimand Xiaoruotou.

   Immediately, Song Jingtian murmured again: "Brother, you have disciplined me, Tang Li should be disciplined too, otherwise she will always bully children outside."

   Tang Li pursed his lips and smiled, his sympathy for him vanished.

   Song Boyan listened to the little guy's suggestion and turned his head to look.

Facing the man's eyes, Tang Li's cheeks were slightly warm, especially capturing the warmth from the depths, she raised the English book in her hand and put it in front of her eyes, her reflection sounded from behind the book: "I was wrong, I should Go and fight wits and courage with liars, you shouldn't be fussing with a gangster here."

   "What is the total angle?" Song Jingtian asked.

   No one answered.

   Then he heard the elder brother say: "Even a child can sue you better than you, and these years have been in vain."

  Song Jingtian: "..."

   (end of this chapter)