"Why am I biased?"

"You have."

Tang Cheng held his mouth and decided that she was biased against Tang Tang Tang.

Tang Cheng used to think that she was biased. Tang Qingge pursed her lips and suddenly said, "Tang Tang, have you brushed your teeth?"

"Not yet."

Tang Tang sticks out his tongue and brushes his teeth quickly.

Tang Qingge asks Tang Cheng to put on clothes. Fu Bo washes his hair. Tang Cheng puts on his red sweater and appears in the video with a pinch of red hair.

Tang Qingge really wanted to argue with him, "why do you always think I'm biased? Come on, dare to say what you think."

Tang Cheng whispered, "if I did, would you not beat me?"

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Can I control you?"

Tang Cheng thought for a while, too!

After thinking for a while, he hesitated and said, "that is, since Bo ye came to this house, you have paid special attention to him. You always care about what he likes and dislikes. You always ask him what he is thinking. You have never asked me what I am thinking. You certainly don't know what I like or dislike... Are you listening to me?"

Tang Qingge, "you go on."

"And Tang Tang, she always has so many beautiful clothes and dolls. I can't even get a toy car. You are the worst of the three of us."

Tang Cheng hung his head as he spoke.

Tang Qingge took a deep breath. "You like eating spicy chicken and playing toy racing. What you think about every day is how to play. Am I right?"

Tang Cheng was silent.

"Bo Ye was autistic when he first came to this family. Autistic children need love to get better. You said I was partial to him, but Tang Cheng told you that if one day you also got autistic, I would do the same to you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Then I have autism."

"Ah!"

Tang Qingge couldn't help but burst into rude words. After thinking for a while, she continued, "and Tang Tang, she's in poor health. That's why I respond to her every request."

"After all, it's because I'm not ill!" Tang Cheng couldn't help it. "Are you going to treat me as well as you treat them if I am sick?"

Tang Qingge, "..."

To tell you the truth, Tang Cheng was the most worry free one from childhood. He was free from illness and disaster. When Tang Tang got sick and had a high fever, he could still play outside in the snow. She really didn't take care of him from childhood. Then he grew up confused.

"I don't care. I'm going to get sick!"

"Let's talk about it later."

"What do you want to give Tang Tang Tang? I want it too."

"I'm taking her to the show."

"Then I also want to..." after a pause, Tang Cheng was curious, "record the program?"

Tang Qingge rubbed his eyebrows. "Yes, mommy has lost a lot of powder recently. Mommy's agent thought of a way for me to participate in the parent-child variety show and increase my popularity by relying on the program, so I want to take Tang Tang Tang. I may not be able to take you this time."

Because the audience now only knows that she has a daughter, and Tang Cheng looks like Bo Qichen, she dare not bring Tang Cheng to the program.

Tang Cheng's mouth was flat, but he didn't continue to ask her to bring him to the show.

The variety show was not as simple as she thought. Although Tang Qingge got Tang Tang Tang's consent, she still felt inappropriate after thinking for a long time.