Tang Yuan clapped his hands and laughed gurglingly.
"Hehehe."
Song Moting wasn't sure if he was laughing because his mischief had succeeded or if he was mocking them.
But it didn't matter, he himself had already collapsed on the floor laughing.
If you laugh at what children do, you can't punish them anymore; it's practically an unbreakable rule etched in stone.
"Tang Yuan!"
He shouted loudly, "Do you want ice cream?"
It's Tang Yuan's favorite thing next to Jianlibao.
But this time there was no answer.
Bai Yiyi rushed into the room.
Her dark eyes widened anxiously, shouting.
"Brother-in-law, Tang Yuan and Baozi are in the room, and the matches are gone!"
"Oh my god!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao gasped in astonishment, rushing out at top speed.
Song Moting ran ahead of her, his heart in his throat, instinctively screaming to find his child as quickly as possible.
Everyone crowded to the door of Tang Yuan's room, Jiang Xiaoxiao's face was pale as she frantically knocked on the door.
