Chapter 772： If he still wipes, is he stupid?

Chapter 772 If he still wipes, is he stupid?

The second floor of the Tan Palace, the private office of the Treaty Hall.

Song Boyan was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the daily briefings sent by the office of the head of the Tangong Palace. The large leather folder was full of memos and documents from the government that needed the president's approval.

Private office, no matter the decoration or atmosphere, feels a little less restrained than the presidential office downstairs.

However, for those in high positions, the things that should be handled will not be slack because of the change of location.

The    briefing also contained documents that required him to make a decision.

If it is not handled in time, it will take an extra day, and new briefings will be accumulated the next day.

Song Boyan finished reviewing the last document, the door of the office was knocked, and when the door was pushed open, it was the internal affairs staff of Tan Palace.

Five minutes later, Song Boyan appeared at the door of the living room.

That door was not closed.

Song Boyan walked to the door and saw the situation inside, so he didn't rush in any more.

In the living room, the TV was on, and an evening drama was being broadcast. Xiao Minglan was peeling a melon. In front of the sofa, Song Jingtian was lying on the coffee table, poking at the silkworm baby in the paper box with a little finger, and a slender figure was sitting. On the carpet, with your back to the door.

There is a pot of mulberry tree next to Tang Li.

There is also a washbasin on the coffee table.

In the washbasin, green mulberry leaves float on the water.

Tang Li picked up a mulberry leaf and wiped off the water stains with a paper towel. Song Jingtian instructed: "Be sure to wipe the water clean, otherwise, the silkworm baby will die from diarrhea after eating it."

"Would you like to wipe it?" Tang Li handed it to him.

The little guy pouted.

He has already rubbed more than 100 tablets today, and he finally got a job for nothing. If he still rubs, is he stupid?

"It doesn't matter." Song Jingtian squinted at Tang Li: "You bought me 200 silkworms. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to get up in the middle of the night to feed the silkworms now!"

Tang Li saw that Xiao Minglan didn't care about them, so he was no longer so restrained, and refuted Song Jingtian's accusation: "You yourself want to buy it on the streets of the commercial port, I'm just responsible for giving the money."

The little guy hummed: "Then I only need 20, you buy me 200!"

"..." Tang Li raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Minglan, with a guilty conscience: "At that time, these silkworms were still eggs, and I never raised them. How could I know that a dense mass can hatch so many, and the survival rate is surprisingly high."

Song Jingtian glared at her when he heard this.

On the day he came back from the commercial port, Xiao Minglan disagreed with him bringing silkworm eggs into the Tan Palace. For this reason, he held the pillars at the entrance of the Tan Palace to protest, and finally his elder brother let him go.

When the eggs hatched and the first silkworm baby appeared, Song Jingtian was undoubtedly happy, holding the carton all day without letting go.

However, when he saw more and more silkworm babies being born, he finally began to regret it.

Because he promised his eldest brother, these silkworm babies must be fed by him himself and cannot be artificially used by others.

On the night when the 201st baby silkworm was born, he was woken up again by the alarm clock. Song Jingtian was wearing pajamas and wiping mulberry leaves with a tissue. He wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.

So I kept it like this for half a month.

Tonight I saw Tang Li, who appeared in the Tan Palace with a pot of mulberry tree. The little guy was about to stare her out of a hole.

Xiao Minglan cut the melon, looked up and found a tall figure at the door.

Looking at the eldest son, her expression softened: "Since you are here, why are you still standing outside the door?"

In another 20 days, Song Jingtian who found silkworm babies turned into moths: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

(end of this chapter)