Chapter 67

When talking about serious things with people who are not so familiar, Tang an is more willing to be frank and direct.

Mother said, treat people with sincerity, especially when contacting people who have just started to communicate, casual jokes are easy to make people feel frivolous, and roundabout words are not likable, and will not make people feel mature or stable. Many worldly sophistication and tact are unnecessary low quality.

A direct refusal may not make people happy, but it is easier to accept than Gu Zuoyan's perfunctory remarks.

Just like sang Mengmeng's choice, if she told Tang an her purpose at the beginning, Tang an wouldn't be too exclusive... As for whether to accept the requirement of becoming a substitute mother around her, that's another matter.

"I want to watch you in the dark." Sang Mengmeng looks at Tang an with a very contradictory mood. It seems that he can only accept such a reason at present. If he really tells him more things, maybe he will faint.

Sang Mengmeng has good reasons. Despite the recommendation of her most trusted person, Tang Hu, as a mother, will be biased when looking at her son no matter how responsible she is to Sang Mengmeng. Maybe Tang an can't find some problems in some aspects?

In her mother's eyes, her son is always the best. Sang Mengmeng wants to secretly observe Tang an, which Tang an can accept and will not be dissatisfied.

"Let's talk about these things later. I'm just a freshman now and don't have the ability to be your assistant. I know the gap between me and my mother." Tang an stood up. Now that I understand the truth, it's OK.

"Will you promise later?" Sang Mengmeng looked at Tang an with wide eyes.

Sang Mengmeng is not the kind of person who is not good at taking advantage of the inherent advantages of girls in the face of boys. The light of prayer flashes in her big eyes, which is hard to refuse.

Tang an knows that this is just her appearance. She is not the kind of person who can only be influenced by emotion. Otherwise, she would not choose to observe him secretly. In a sense, sang Mengmeng may have similar qualities with Bai Yunxuan in some aspects.

With a sigh, the girls are really complex. Tang an asked herself that she can't understand them... Compared with them, it seems that the South cat king is more lovely. It doesn't mean that the South cat king has no mind or is naive and simple, but the simple way of the South cat king makes Tang an feel that he doesn't need to bother.

If you don't obey, you will become a dog. Tang an is actually more able to accept the former than sang Mengmeng, who can't see the true emotions.

"Say it again." Tang an didn't answer or refuse directly. After all, this was the arrangement before her mother died... But why didn't her mother tell herself?

Maybe he just didn't have time. Tang an's mind was slightly gloomy.

Looking at Tang an walking downstairs, sang Mengmeng stood in front of the window without moving. The night wind with summer breath stroked her hair outside the window, which made her think of the feeling deep in her memory. Tang an's little hand gently stroked her soft belly.

Standing in the yard, Tang an can feel that sang Mengmeng still seems to be standing by the window. Tang Anping regains her mood and always feels that her mother is a little lonely. She didn't expect that at least there are people close to her mother, or for her mother, her relationship with Sang Mengmeng is similar to that of her best friend?

It's also good. I always feel that my mother is always alone and doesn't have a rich social life like many beautiful women. Now I know that at least one sang Mengmeng may accompany her mother many times, which gives Tang an some comfort.

He knows that for women, girlfriends are often difficult to replace. In addition to family, a woman should also have a person outside the family who can let her talk and repose her feelings. Of course... This person is by no means a blue confidant or a male girlfriend.

What makes Tang an happy is that he finally knows these things about sang Mengmeng. There is no need to be suspicious. Tang an thinks that a girl like sang Mengmeng may be difficult to enter his heart, but as a friend, she can still accept her personality and character, and get along with friends, especially those who meet every day, It's really not comfortable to have pimples and intractable doubts in your heart.

So Tang an looked back upstairs, and sang Mengmeng was also looking at him.

Tang an waved to her and shouted, "look at the window, there are mosquitoes!"

Sang Mengmeng smiled, rolled her hair with her fingers, stared at Tang an, twisted her body a little and closed the window.

Tang an was ready to go back, and then remembered the scene he had seen. The crazy neighbor seemed to have lost something in his yard.

Instead of lying in the original belly drying position, the black tiger forward leaned against the wall and was staring at the top of the wall.

Tang an walked over, followed the eyes of the black tiger forward, looked up with him and stared at the top of the wall.

A fish, like a fresh fish, was tied by a rope and hung down from the window on the second floor next door. It seemed to be seducing the black tiger forward.

Are you fishing for a cat?

"What are you doing?" the black tiger forward is the cat of the South cat king and his colleague. In the face of this strange situation, the golden tooth general certainly has to stand up and shout.

The neighbor seemed to find Tang an coming and hurriedly pulled the rope up. At this time, the black tiger forward charged and caught the fish.

She didn't want any fish either. She gave away the rope and gave the black tiger forward a fish for nothing.

There was a sound of looking at the window. She hurriedly closed the window again, as if she was worried that Tang an would see her.

"Psycho!" Tang an thought to himself. He felt it necessary to negotiate with his neighbors. Whoever lives next door to such a neighbor will make people uneasy.

Tang an walked out of the yard and came to the next door. Different from the padlock with ancient simplicity in his yard, the yard next door is a typical one that has been renovated through modern luxury decoration. When Tang an walked to the door, an area on the door in the color of charcoal burning wood suddenly lit up, reflecting Tang an's face. Several options are displayed next to it, whether there is an appointment, whether to inform the owner, etc.

Tang an chose the option of the doorbell, then stood at the door and waited to see the wind chimes of the cats and dogs nearby swaying.

After a while, the door didn't open, but Tang an was patient and didn't hesitate to continue ringing the doorbell.

It's impolite to always ring other people's doorbells, of course, but considering the behavior of this crazy neighbor, Tang an thinks it's not polite now. He will press it until someone comes out.

"I'm not at home, I'm not at home..."

At this time, the screen lit up, and a crayon Xiaoxin came out. He sang and danced, and then turned around, took off his pants and twisted his ass.

Tang an is funny and angry. Is this woman really idle and boring? Obviously, she was afraid that he came to the door, but now this way is not more a provocation?

Those who live here must be rich and powerful, but Tang an doesn't think he dare not find her to solve the problem. If he is rich and powerful, he can shoot people with a catapult, throw things in other people's yard and hit other people's cats' attention?

Tang an kept pressing the doorbell and waited for a while. Finally, the screen didn't light up. The door opened and walked out of the middle-aged woman.

The face of a middle-aged woman is not very good-looking, or just because of the night, there is still some helplessness.