Lin Qingmu: "..." Mom, do you really look down on your son that much?
Lin Tang felt her family getting cuter and cuter, her eyes and brows soaked with brilliant smiles.
A picture of obedience.
"Mhm, I'll listen to mom."
But her tone quickly changed.
A cunning look, like that of a sly fox, crossed her little face.
"If Older Brother doesn't learn, then I'll ignore it and just let him farm the land!"
She looked at Lin Qingmu with a teasing gaze.
Lin Qingmu was stunned.
He clutched his chest, acting as if his heart had been stabbed.
"Don't ignore me, Tangtang!"
"However, it's impossible for your third brother here not to learn."
"It's just driving, right? No big problem. I might even pick up some car repair skills."
When he had made up his mind to learn driving, he listened carefully and looked in all directions.
Determined to learn as much as possible.
Lin Tang supported her older brother in mastering a variety of skills and immediately nodded in agreement.
