Lao Gong is a crybaby

Tan Minze sat up from the bed, put the candy in his hand into the drawer, walked back to the desk and sat down without saying a word, grabbed the pen, but couldn't write a word.

Sang Ran looked at the back of his head, scratched the tip of his nose, and praised him generously, "Hmm...you're pretty good-looking."

Tan Minze's mind froze, and his hand holding the pen tightened. He used to be fat and weak in junior high school. He was often bullied and ridiculed by his classmates. Everyone said he was fat and ugly, and he had always had low self-esteem.

That's why I wear long bangs to cover my face, and I don't want to look at myself in the mirror on weekdays. Sang Ran is the first person to say that he is good-looking, and it is impossible to say that he is not happy at all.

But... he wouldn't have lied to him, could he?

"But it's just a little worse than me." Sang Ran didn't want to admit that the little mute was prettier than him. It was already hard not to be taller than him, but now his most proud face was not as good as others, which made him think Where do I put my poor self-esteem?

Tan Minze: This person is really...

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and Wu Lingxue carried a chair in, "I forgot that there are not many chairs in Xiao Ze's room, so I brought one up for you."

Sang Ran immediately went to take the seat from her, "It's really troublesome auntie."

"No trouble, no trouble, then I won't bother you, just get along well."

"Okay, auntie." Sang Ran watched Wu Lingxue go downstairs before closing the door.

He lifted the chair and sat on the side of the desk, and stared at Tan Minze blatantly with his face propped up on one hand. Seeing that he hadn't moved his pen, he urged, "Why don't you write? Homework is due at night, right? Write quickly."

Tan Minze: You look at me, how can I keep writing?

Sang Ran stretched her neck to look at his textbook, "Aren't you not good at doing it? We also do this homework, I know it, do you want me to teach you?"

Tan Minze: I will...

Anyway, regardless of whether he knows it or not, Sang Ran has put her chair together with his, and just sits so tight next to him, naturally pulling his textbooks towards her a little bit.

Pointing to the topic, he began to patiently explain the analysis to Tan Minze.

In the living room, Tan Shuya sat there with a sad face, as if someone owed her money and didn't pay it back.

Tan Xuancheng asked her, "Have you finished your homework? You're still stuck here."

"It's already finished. Do you think I'm him? I can't finish my homework even if I write it slowly."

"Checked?"

"It's so simple and still needs to be checked?"

"Did you take explosives this morning?"

"Eat..." She almost said it casually, she gave Tan Xuancheng an angry look, and went upstairs back to her room.

Tan Xuancheng smiled helplessly.

Sang Ran ate a piece of pineapple and asked vaguely: "Understood?"

Tan Minze glanced at him inexplicably, dragged back his textbook silently, and began to answer in the notebook with clear thinking and neat handwriting.

Sang Ran nodded in satisfaction, "A child can be taught."

Tan Minze: Hey...

Sang Ran forked a piece of pineapple and put it near Tan Minze's mouth, "Eat it."

Tan Minze didn't open his mouth, but he just yelled at his mouth, "Open your mouth, why are you so disobedient."

Tan Minze: ...

But he opened his mouth in compromise and bit the pineapple into his mouth. The sweet and sour juice splashed in his mouth and finally slid down his throat.

Sang Ran forked another piece, Tan Minze turned his head, "I won't eat..."

"Okay." Sang Ran stuffed the fruit into her mouth, and said to herself: "I think you should go and cut your hair, refresh yourself, and talk to others more, so that you can definitely deliver. A lot of friends."

"I don't want to make friends." Tan Minze didn't think about his words at all.

"What about me?" Sang Ran blinked to look at him.

Tan Minze was scalded by his expectant gaze, and looked away, flustered, "I don't know..."

Sang Ran smiled coyly, not knowing that he was admitting that he was his friend, and instead of being friends with others, she agreed to him, happy in her heart, and stretched out her hand to stroke Tan Minze's hair.

"So nice."

Tan Minze was annoyed, what could he do with him?Sang Ran is like a dog skin plaster stuck to his body, no matter how hard he shakes it off.

"Can you...don't talk to me while you're at school?"

Sang Ran withdrew his hand, knowing that he still couldn't face other people's eyes, "I don't need to look for you when there are many people, but you have to take your mobile phone with you, can you send messages?"

Tan Minze didn't understand why he insisted on sending messages to him, since they had nothing to talk about.

"If you don't agree, I'll come to get out of class five every day to find you."

"I agree……"

Seeing Tan Minze compromise and give in to himself time and time again, if Sang Ran had pigtails, he would be in the sky.

"Can you sit down a bit?"

Sang Ran: "Why?" He knew that Tan Minze was not used to being so close to people.

"I have to do my homework..."

"You write, I'll help you read, lest you make mistakes." A look of course.

The sweet milky scent from Sang Ran's body penetrated into his nostrils recklessly, stimulating all his senses and making him unable to do his homework with peace of mind, so he moved uncomfortably to his seat.

Sang Ran thought it was fun, and moved towards him again.

Tan Minze: "Why do you..."

Sang Ran looked at him innocently, "What about me?"

"Forget it, it's nothing."

"Forget it, I won't tease you." Sang Ran left the desk and looked around Tan Minze's room. It was clean and tidy, much better than his bedroom which was piled with messy things.

"It's so dark here, it makes me want to sleep, can you lie on the bed for a while?"

Tan Minze nodded imperceptibly, "Yes."

Sang Ran fell on his back, with a bang, the soft bed supported him and bounced.

He closed his eyes contentedly, it was so comfortable...

The palm of his hand touched his ear, and he couldn't help thinking that Tan Minze was lying here just now... With a movement of his hand, he put it on his stomach.

Without Sang Ran to put pressure on him, Tan Minze can finally do his homework with peace of mind.

Sang Ran rested her head on the pillow, looking at the back of Tan Minze who was studying hard, suddenly felt a sense of tranquility.

I fell asleep watching it.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Tan Xuancheng came up to ask the children to eat, and just knocked on the door, Tan Minze quickly walked over and opened the door, put his index finger by his mouth, glanced into the room, and signaled that he was sleeping Sangran.

Tan Xuancheng vaguely saw someone lying on the bed, and whispered to Tan Minze: "It's time to eat, you can wake up Sang Ran, and let him go to sleep after eating."

Tan Minze nodded and closed the door again.

Tan Xuancheng went downstairs and recalled Tan Minze's nervous appearance just now, he couldn't help but smile, Sang Ran is really amazing, he managed to make Tan Minze docile so quickly.

After Wu Lingxue set up the dishes, she saw the smile on his face and wondered, "What's wrong? So happy?"

"It's nothing, by the way, I forgot to call him Shu Ya." After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Tan Minze walked to the bed, leaned down and called softly: "Sang Ran." It was clearly intended to wake people up, but the voice was soft as if deliberately avoiding disturbing the sleeping people.

Sang Ran didn't wake up as a matter of course, he stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder, his voice became louder, "Sang Ran..."

Sang Ran rubbed her eyes in a daze, her voice was hoarse, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that the person woke up, Tan Minze backed away, "It's time to eat."

"Okay." After stretching his waist, he followed Tan Minze out, just in time for Tan Xuancheng and Tan Shuya to go downstairs.

So he greeted warmly, "Uncle Tan."

Tan Xuancheng smiled, "Well, are you awake?"

"How do you know?" After speaking, he subconsciously looked at Tan Minze.

Tan Xuancheng smiled and said nothing, but Sang Ran seemed to understand, and then smiled embarrassedly.

Tan Shuya followed behind the three of them, as if they didn't exist.

Wu Lingxue automatically blocked other people, and only said to Sang Ran, "Sang Ran, how about coming to taste Auntie's cooking skills? I heard that you can also cook, so let's come to discuss cooking skills sometime."

Sang Ran looked up with a smile on her face, "How dare I compare my kung fu with embroidering my legs with yours, Auntie."

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Sang Ran sniffed the air and sighed: "It's so delicious, I've already lost without a fight."

Wu Lingxue was blown so sweetly by him, she couldn't hold back her smile, she kept boasting: "This kid has such a sweet mouth." Then she greeted the three people who were put aside.

"Sit down and eat."

Tan Xuancheng said sourly: "Sang Ran, it's because you are here that Aunt Wu is willing to cook such a large table of dishes. Usually we only have two or three small dishes and a bowl of soup."

Sang Ran shyly smiled, "Really? Thank you, Aunt Wu."

Wu Lingxue was amused, "I haven't shown all my housekeeping skills yet, and when you come to play later, Auntie will make something else for you to try."

Sang Ran looked expectantly at Tan Minze across the table, "Ozawa, can I still come to your house to play in the future?"

Following his words, everyone focused their attention on Tan Minze, held their breath, and waited for his response.

He nodded lightly, everyone laughed, even Tan Shuya was relieved, although she can't talk to Sang Ran now, but she believes that as long as Sang Ran comes here often, they can always become friends, and even go one step further .

Wu Lingxue: "Eat quickly, the food will be cold in a while."

Eating here is very enjoyable. In a community less than one kilometer away, Li Haoyang delivers food to the residents on the fifth floor.

The doorbell of Bai Anwen's house rang as scheduled, Father Bai hurriedly stood up before Bai Anwen, and told:

"Sit down, I'll get it."

Bai Anwen curled her lips, Father Bai opened the door, and Li Haoyang showed the same professional smile.

"Hello, this is Mr. Bai Xiaocao, right? This is the takeaway you ordered. I wish you a happy meal."

Father Bai took the takeaway and confirmed that he ordered it correctly. He looked at Li Haoyang and then at the takeaway. Li Haoyang seemed to have doubts when he saw him.

He asked, "Do you have any questions?"

Father Bai: "You are Sang Ran?"

Li Haoyang shook his head, "I'm not, Sang Ran went to play at a classmate's house today, and I'm the one delivering food today."

Father Bai suddenly realized, "Oh...then you go slowly."

Li Haoyang looked at the closed door and couldn't figure it out. Could it be that Sang Ran is also attractive to middle-aged uncles?