When he was in China, Wanwan washed his clothes for him.

Tangtang turned his head and said expressionlessly: "I know it now."

Si Yehan: "..."

Si Yehan didn't say anything and placed the toothbrush and towel in front of the dressing table.

After a while, Si Yehan opened the closet.

If Ye Wanwan were here, she would be speechless in surprise. Si Yehan's wardrobe was actually filled with children's clothes and even some toys!

Si Yehan silently took out a set of pajamas and placed them in front of the bed.

"come over."

Si Yehan stood by the sink and said to Tangtang.

Hearing the sound, Tangtang did not hesitate and walked to Si Yehan's side.

Soon, Si Yehan took out the hair dryer, turned on the weak wind, and gently blew Tangtang's hair.

"Dad, can you use a hair dryer?"

Tangtang frowned slightly, wondering why the hot air from the hair dryer was blowing on his face.

"first."

Si Yehan's face was expressionless.

"Then how do you blow-dry your hair?" Tangtang asked.

However, Si Yehan did not answer this question. After reluctantly drying Tangtang's hair, he led Tangtang towards the bedroom.

Not long after, Si Yehan picked up the pajamas on the bed and handed them to Tangtang.

"Can you wear it?" Si Yehan asked.

"No." Staring at the cute pajamas in the man's hands, Tangtang frowned slightly, his face full of disgust.

Immediately, Si Yehan glanced at the pajamas in his hand and frowned slightly. He had clearly chosen them for the little guy based on his previous preferences.

When he was in China, Wanwan wore this kind of pajamas for him, and he liked them very much.

Before Tangtang could continue to speak, Si Yehan turned around, walked to the closet, and opened it.

"select."

Si Yehan spoke calmly.

"It's too high, I can't see." Tangtang said.

Si Yehan stood silent for a moment, then knelt down and picked up Tangtang.

"Choose." Si Yehan continued.

…

In the end, Tangtang chose a fairly normal set of pajamas.

At this moment, Si Yehan's cell phone rang. It was Ye Wanwan calling.

"Hey, baby!"

Ye Wanwan's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

Tangtang's little ears immediately perked up when he heard his mother's voice on the phone. He was originally sitting far away from Si Yehan, but now he immediately rushed towards Si Yehan.

Si Yehan glanced at the little guy, gave his son a look that said, "Your mother called me," and then answered the phone, "Hello?"

When the little guy saw this, his cheeks suddenly bulged and he looked at the man dissatisfied.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Wanwan said, "My brother sent Tangtang there! I told my parents that he sent Tangtang to a teacher, so you can spend some time with Tangtang."

Si Yehan: "Okay."

Under his son's accusing gaze, Si Yehan turned on the loudspeaker and squatted down.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Wanwan asked anxiously, "How are you getting along?"

Si Yehan: "We get along very well."

Tangtang: "No, I'm not good. Dad lied."

Immediately, Tangtang started complaining to his mother about not being able to eat well and wear good clothes, and that his father couldn't even blow dry his hair.

Si Yehan: "..."

Ye Wanwan: "..."

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Ye Wanwan's tone was helpless: "I thought you were experienced in raising children when you were in China..."

Si Yehan: "...Originally I thought I was quite experienced."

But the reality was completely opposite to what he imagined.

What gave him the illusion that this child was easy to take care of?
Chapter completed!