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Song Tan glanced over and couldn't help but pinch Datian's chubby and fluffy behind, "He's been raised quite well—come on, Qiaoqiao, later find a cardboard box for him to live in, and properly teach him not to gnaw on things."
"Oh, and the rice we harvested today, go measure out a bowl for him to keep for himself."
"Okay!"
Qiaoqiao immediately became joyful, "I knew my sister was the best!"
Then quickly stuffed Datian into her pocket and turned to dash into the warehouse.
Wu Lan: ...
She said sourly, "That's right, sister is best, and the mother is heartless."
"You can't say it like that," Song Tan quickly consoled her, "Mom, how is that heartless? That's called having a sense of responsibility."
"Besides, you've done such a great job educating us! Look at me, I'm so outstanding! And then look at Qiaoqiao, so pure and happy!"
"It's just that there isn't the right platform, otherwise you'd be a respected education expert."
