He can't sleep.

He still wanted to play for a while.

"Tongtong, mom, come tell a story to Yangyang."

Tang Junye felt sorry for his daughter-in-law who was tired, and whispered to Haitong. Without waiting for Haitong's consent, she picked up a children's book on the bedside table and wanted to tell Yangyang a story.

Haitong did not refuse her mother-in-law's wishes.

She made room for her mother-in-law and said, "I'm going to check on Yangyang's little boy. He picked up the book himself."

See if the little guy missed anything.

Tang Junye told Yangyang a bedtime story, while Haitong went to check the contents of Xiaotian's suitcase.

Yangyang got himself a set of the thickest pajamas. He knew from the adults' conversations that it was very cold in Jiangcheng, and sometimes it would snow, or heavy snow.

So he got himself the thickest pajamas.

Then I packed up my clothes for two days and put on my thickest coat, as well as a hat, scarf, gloves, and daily necessities.

In addition to these, he also stuffed two of his favorite toys into the suitcase, as well as a few snacks that he couldn't get enough of.

After helping her nephew check the suitcase, Haitong opened the closet again, took two more warm clothes, and stuffed them into the suitcase, filling the small suitcase to the top.

"Auntie, do I have all the things I brought?"

Yangyang sat up and asked her aunt.

Haitong hummed and praised him: "Yangyang tidied up well, everything is complete."

As expected of her nephew.

Tang Junye laid down on Yang Yang and said with a smile: "Yang Yang, it's time to sleep. Don't sit up again and close your eyes."

Yangyang stuck out his tongue, but then said coquettishly to Tang Junye: "Grandma Tang, kiss me and wish me a dream."

"?."

Tang Junye tapped his forehead lovingly, liking Yangyang acting coquettishly towards her.

Just like when my son was a child, he was the younger son, not Zhan Yin.

A Yin has always been serious and strict since she was young.

I won't act coquettishly at her. JrNovels.com