Song Lianqing looked at the little candy in front of him, with bubbles in his hands, and didn't know what to do next, so he said awkwardly, "Do you know how to take a bath?"

Normally, an ordinary person would not ask such a question to a four-year-old baby, so after Song Lianqing asked the question, he felt that there was something wrong with his brain. He was about to say something to make up for it when he saw the little kid in front of him nodded. He was stunned.

"Little Candy knows how to take a bath. Mom taught me." Little Candy said this in a milky voice. Then she remembered something and put her soft little paws on Song Lianqing's arm, which was hanging in the air. "Susu, go to bed first. Little Candy can wash herself!"

Song Lianqing lost the ability to speak because of the soft touch on his arm, and did not give a definite answer for a while. Little Tangguo took off her clothes and pants by herself, including the little ** inside. Her skillful technique made the four-year-old Song Lianqing feel ashamed.

Although Song Lianqing couldn't remember things from his childhood clearly, when he was four years old, it seemed that the nanny helped him change his clothes. While he was in a daze, little Tangguo stepped into the bathtub by herself and really took a bath.

"Little guy, what kind of person is your mother?" Song Lianqing came back to his senses and washed the bubbles on his hands in the bathtub. He suddenly became curious about Xiao Tangguo's biological mother, "How could she teach you to be so powerful?"

"My mom is a teacher. She has many amazing students," said Candy. Her eyes lit up unconsciously, and her baby voice was tinged with pride. "My mom can also tell me stories and teach me how to write. She is the best mom in the world!"

Song Lianqing still reached out his hand and carefully rubbed Xiao Tangguo's back. Listening to his cheerful tone, he felt relaxed unconsciously. However, he did not take the fact that Xiao Tangguo could write to heart. In his opinion, even if she could write, it would only be simple strokes and some simple words.

"Then your mother is quite amazing."

Song Lianqing glanced at the jade pendant on Xiao Tangguo's neck, but didn't pay much attention to it. His tone of voice was as perfunctory as possible.

"Yeah, mom is the best. When I grow up, I want to be a great teacher like mom!"

When Little Candy talked about this dream, her big eyes sparkled with stars, and her baby voice was full of vigorous belief. Song Lianqing wanted to laugh, but he held back, "Then you have to study hard."

"Yeah! Candy will try hard!"

"Okay, close your eyes and I'll wash your hair."

Song Lianqing thought about it and decided to wash Little Tangguo's curly hair. When Little Tangguo heard what he said, he immediately closed his eyes and his little mouth. This small action made his little fat swell up, making him chubby like a little bun.

Song Lianqing felt itchy inside, and he reached out his finger unconsciously to poke the little candy's fat. The little candy dodged for a moment, then opened her eyes and said in a milky voice, "Susu, don't poke the little candy's face. Mommy said it won't look good if you poke it."

"So precious? You can't even poke it!" Song Lianqing frowned. He was very unhappy after being rejected. He simply stretched out his hand to pinch his little fat, and then poked it again, "I'll poke it, I'll pinch it."

Little Candy touched his head: Susu is so childish...

The little kid finally finished taking a bath and dried his hair. When he came out, he was wearing a one-piece dinosaur pajamas with little horns on the hood and a little tail trailing behind him.

His little face was steamed red by the steam, and at this moment, he walked with his short legs, rubbing his eyes, following Song Lianqing step by step. The two people who were still outside the house were instantly so cute that their faces were bleeding.

“Crack! Crack!”

"Oh my god, my baby son is so cute. My dear son, look at daddy, daddy is here!"

Ran Feng was so taken aback by the cuteness that he lost his mind. He took out his cell phone and started taking pictures. He talked to Xiao Tangguo while taking pictures. The content of their conversation made Song Lianqing want to kick him out of his apartment.

"Ran Feng, be rational, someone is going to get mad."

Lu Xiangwan was still somewhat rational. She patted Ran Feng on the shoulder and spoke to him in a low voice. Ran Feng came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly at Song Lianqing, "Haha, Brother Song, the moon is so bright tonight!"

Lu Xiangwan: "..."

Song Lianqing didn't bother to pay attention to him. He bent down and picked up the sleepy little Candy who was looking up at the three people. The little Candy hugged Song Lianqing's neck and yawned. She looked at Lu Xiangwan and Ran Feng and waved her little hand, "Sister, good night uncle."

Lu Xiangwan waved gently. She wanted to hug him very much, but she held back. "Okay, good night, baby."

"Be good, Dad... Ugh! Uncle will come to see you tomorrow and bring you something delicious."

Ran Feng stumbled over his words again and was almost killed by Song Lianqing's glare. Little Candy didn't notice the "open and secret struggles" between the adults at all. When she heard that there was something delicious, she thanked Ran Feng in a milky voice, "Thank you, Susu~"

"I'll make you whatever you want to eat. Don't eat the junk food he gives you. It's bad for your health. Be careful not to eat too much or your IQ will be affected and you'll become a fool."

Song Lianqing spread rumors in front of Ran Feng without any embarrassment, and he didn't care at all whether Ran Feng would suddenly rush over and give him a very cruel slap.

Ran Feng: I just want to say, Brother Song, are you polite?

Little Candy blinked her big eyes a few times, and suddenly something came into her mind. But she didn't say anything. Instead, she nodded and asked, "Uncle, can you tell me a story?"

After listening to this, Song Lianqing suddenly stopped at the bedroom door, glanced at Ran Feng, raised the corners of his lips, and a cunning flashed across his eyes, "If you call me dad, I will tell you."

Ran Feng was so angry that he pounded the table, but he looked calm, staring at Xiao Tangguo, praying in his heart that he would not call this despicable and stingy guy "Dad".

Little Candy frowned and thought for a long time, then shook her head. Although her tone was still very childish, she was very serious and firm, "But Little Candy has a father, so I can't call you dad."

Song Lianqing: "..."

Ran Feng cheered: Well done! My dear son!

Lu Xiangwan: Can you two be a little more childish!

"But we are going to record a parent-child program, and you still have to call me dad on the program. It doesn't matter if you call me dad earlier or later, so in order to adapt in advance, call me now."

Song Lianqing caught a glimpse of Ran Feng gloating beside him, and felt very unhappy. He was determined to defeat him, so he began to coax the innocent child.

Little Candy thought for a long time, looking here and there with his big eyes, his ears and face all dyed red. He suddenly took a deep breath, and as if he had made up his mind, he looked at Song Lianqing and called out in a milky voice, "Dad~"

Click--Crack--

The sound of something gradually shattering came from Ran Feng's chest, and the smile on his face froze. Song Lianqing, who was called dad, also froze completely, and the expressions on his body and face seemed to be frozen.

Little Candy didn't get a response. She looked up at Song Lianqing with some confusion and asked, "Dad?"

"Yeah, I'm here."

Song Lianqing was stunned for a moment, then carried Little Candy into the bedroom. His tone was calm as water, but the sharp-eyed Lu Xiangwan noticed his red ears. What a proud and stingy guy!