Seeing hope again, the man was very pleased, and his gloomy mood for days was swept away.
Now, whatever he did was enthusiastic, and he kept laughing cheerfully.
He shamelessly lingered in her house, refusing to leave, using the excuse of tutoring Kangkang's homework. Well, Kangkang had recently started learning English under his guidance, and since she didn't know the language, his excuse was quite solid.
The night was already deep, and after studying, father and son continued to play games.
An Ruo wanted to rest, so she had no choice but to speak up to send him off, "It's late, you should go back and rest. Tomorrow is Saturday, you don't need to pick up Kangkang. Come again on Monday."
"Mom, don't make Dad leave, I want to sleep with Dad tonight." Tang Yuchen hadn't even spoken when the little guy spoke up for him.
The man gave his son an approving look, feeling secretly pleased inside. His recent daily teachings had not been in vain.
