Chapter 1289: Epilogue - The Tang An Couple's Youthful

。The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Little An's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down his cheeks without warning. 。"Why are you crying Baby, if you want to eat hot pot, let's...Chapter 1289 Extra - The Young Years of Mr. and Mrs. Tang (19)

Xia Xiaowan listened to what the little guy in front of her was saying, with a serious expression.

She looked at the young man, wanting to confirm with him, "Yu Cheng classmate"

"I have no obligation to answer your questions." Tang Yuchen said in a cold and distant tone.

After speaking, she walked away with the little milk dumpling, her expression cold.

Walked a short distance.

The boy noticed that the little guy's mood seemed a bit downcast, his delicate brows furrowed, and his small face overcast with gloom.

"Rabbit"

"Hmm" Before he could ask, An Xiaotu proactively asked, "You Cheng Gege, when will Tutu be able to grow up like that older sister just now"

That older sister was already taller than the younger brother, with long hair and a beautiful dress.

"......In ten years." Tang Yucheng pondered for a moment before answering.

In fact, he didn't know the girl's exact age just now.

"Meeting Brother Cheng, ten years is how long" The little dumpling had no concept of time.

“3650 days.” he replied.

An Xiaotu counted her fingers, then looked up at him, "Then...then...how many days are there in 3650 days"

"87,600 hours."

"Eighty thousand... eighty thousand, how long is that"

“......”

Tang Yu Cheng didn't want to speak anymore.

He would rather brush up on a few sets of math papers than answer the questions from Niao Tuanzi!

"When you meet Brother Cheng, how long will those 80,000 be"

Facing a little one who had no concept of time, the boy took a deep breath and threw his hands up, "This... I haven't learned it yet, I don't know. When Rabbit gets home tonight, ask your dad and mom."

"Oh, okay then. Let's go home and ask Mommy."

An Xiaotu nodded and finally stopped dwelling on the issue.

After a while.

The little milk dumpling, who was still restless and quiet, asked again, "Yu Cheng Gege, that sister just now was so beautiful, wasn't she"

Tang Yu met frowned, not understanding why the little guy was so strangely obsessed with that girl.

He did not answer.

"An Xiaotu asked again, "You Cheng gege, was the older sister just now prettier, or is Tutu prettier"

That sister was the prettiest she had ever seen.

If Cheng Ge dared to say that the older sister was prettier than her, she would...she would cry.

At only six and a half years old, she didn't know the feeling was called anxiety.

"Rabbit," he replied after three seconds of serious thought.

As soon as the words left his mouth, a bright smile bloomed on the little guy's face again.

The two of them strolled outside for about ten or twenty minutes, then returned home.

The housekeeper, seeing the two return, immediately brought out the prepared afternoon tea and fruit to the living room.

Having been here for half the day, and with unconditional trust in Tang Yu Cheng, the little dumpling wasn't restrained at all, behaving as if this place was her own home.

Just as they were about to have dinner, Hsiang-yue called.

The housekeeper took the call and, upon learning the caller's identity, called over the little dumpling to listen.

"Bunny, have you eaten"

"Not yet, Uncle Chef is cooking. Me and Brother Yucheng are watching cartoons. Mommy, Brother Yucheng's TV is so big!" The little milk dumpling said sweetly.

"Did the bunny behave well when you visited Cheng Ge's house"

This made the little dumpling remember what happened this morning when she broke Tang Yucheng's doorknob, her small face immediately darkened.

When they spoke about the door, Cheng Ge said he broke it. But when she opened the door, she used a lot of force too... So it must have been both of them who broke it.

She couldn't let Yu Chengge be scolded by Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang.

"Mommy, how much is over ten thousand dollars"

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She laughed and said, "Over ten thousand yuan is so much money! I have to buy the rabbit. That way, I'll have over ten thousand yuan."

After he finished speaking, there was about half a minute of silence. He didn't hear his daughter say anything.

Xiangxin Yue suddenly asked in a slightly nervous tone, "Rabbit, did you break something in City Brother's house"

Then he fell silent again.

Then Little Bunny spoke up, her voice trembling slightly, "......Well, Bunny broke Brother Yu's door, and Grandpa Butler said it'll cost over ten thousand."

The butler, standing at a distance, “...”.

Although the class cost over 10,000 dollars, he didn't say that Miss Rabbit should pay for it.

Hearing her daughter's sobs, Xiang Xinyue felt that her daughter must have been terrified. She didn't bother asking for details and quickly comforted her daughter:

"Don't be afraid, Mommy and Daddy are coming to get you right now. Mommy and Daddy will give you some money to apologize to Chengge, don't cry."

"Mommy!" The little dumpling, as if he had made a huge decision, said resolutely, "The rabbit can be sold for over 10,000 yuan. The rabbit will sell the rabbit to Yu Chengge as a child bride."

The butler was so startled he almost fell, “!!!”

The boy on the sofa not far away also heard her words, “......”

There's a sense of impending doom.

Hearing her daughter say this, Xiang Xin Yue didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

With the tension gone, she laughed and asked, "Rabbit, do you know what a childhood bride is"

"I know. Mommy told Rabbit that a child bride is when a poor family sells their girl to a boy's family, and when the girl grows up, she marries the boy."

Before, Xiaotu An and her mommy were watching TV and came across a plot about child brides. Xiaotu An couldn't help but keep asking her mommy about it.

Only then did Xiang Xin Yue realize that she had previously scared her naive and clueless daughter by saying things like, "Don't run around alone," "Don't trust strangers," "Don't eat anything from strangers." She had warned her that she could be kidnapped by human traffickers, sold to another family as a child bride, forced to do a lot of work, beaten, and never see Mommy and Daddy again.

In actuality, most girls in ancient China who were adopted as child brides were significantly older than their husbands. It was common for a girl to be 11 or 12 years old when she was sold into a marriage, while her husband might only be one or two years old. The girl would then act like an elder sister, raising her young husband until the family arranged for them to officially marry.

"My dear, Rabbit," Xinyue said helplessly to the little rabbit, "Mommy and Daddy have money. They wouldn't sell you to Chengge."

They have a little savings, over ten thousand, so they can afford it.

"No! Mommy, I'm going to sell myself to Brother Yu Cheng as a child bride! I want to be Brother Yu Cheng's child bride, Mommy, I'm not going home tonight!"

"......Toward the moon with love."

She called to let her daughter know dinner was ready and to ask Tang Yu Cheng to bring her home afterward.

But he never expected his daughter to sell herself.

The housekeeper covered her mouth, almost laughing out loud. Miss Rabbit was just too adorable.

Imagine, Miss Rabbit as the young bride of the second master in his family, wouldn't that be great!

Tang Yu Cheng, “...”

Is this kid trying to... strong-arm us into paying

Knowing her daughter's stubborn nature, Xiang Xin could only say, "Tutu, call your Uncle Cheng over to take a phone call."

"Okay." The little dumpling turned her head and shouted towards Tang Yucheng, "Yucheng gege, Mommy wants you to come over and answer the phone."re! I said I was a bit nervous, but I didn't say I wasn't going." 。"Wen Ping Sheng scrambled to open the car door and get out, "You said it's raining because of the wind, don't you usually ditch your...