In fact, after Tong Tong got the pen from his sister, he played with it for a while before he lost it. He did not even think about it that night.
The next day, Yang Yi had to attend a meeting to discuss the cooperation between Sahara and Jiangcheng City. He was only there to symbolize his presence, so Murphy stayed at home to take care of her son.
In the afternoon, Murphy received a call from her mother. She sat cross-legged on the sofa and chatted happily with her mother on the phone.
Women and men were indeed two different creatures. For example, Xi Xi often called her friends, especially Lu Weisha. Although they rarely met each other, Xi Xi often talked to Lu Weisha on her father's phone.
Mo Fei was also the same. Although she was more introverted and didn't have many close friends, and she didn't have many friends in the entertainment industry that she often contacted, she still chatted with her family members, such as her mother, Mo Xiaojuan, or with her few close friends, such as Sister Luo Xin from Shanghai TV Station's "Zhixin Interview".
Tong Tong was also called over by his mother to talk to his grandmother. However, he was a boy! How could they talk so much? He was carried by his mother. He pouted and talked to his grandmother for less than two minutes before he felt a little impatient.
It was not fun!
Moreover, it was so hot to be carried by his mother!
Tong Tong struggled to get down and play by himself.
Mo Fei had no choice but to put him down with a smile. However, she soon saw little Siamese walking out of the living room with his little chubby legs. She grabbed the microphone and shouted to the little guy, "Don't run around, and don't ask Steamed Bun to open the door for you. It's dangerous to play outside!"
Tong Tong giggled and ran away without looking back.
When Murphy saw that little Momo just ran to the stairs to play with Steamed Bun, he was relieved. He continued to talk on the phone while paying attention to the little guy's movements. As long as he didn't run upstairs or let Steamed Bun open the door and go outside, Murphy was not very worried that Momo would be in danger.
After all, they were at home!
Steamed Bun was bored to death. When he saw Tong Tong appear, he happily wagged his tail and scampered over. He lowered his head and squirmed around Tong Tong's feet. He was so excited that he forgot himself!
"Hehe, hehe!" Tong Tong smiled in satisfaction when Steamed Bun licked his hand. However, his gaze soon fell on the cushion Steamed Bun was sleeping on.
"Eh? It's here! Sister's! " Tong Tong pouted and muttered in his childish voice. He walked closer and looked at the pen on the ground in surprise.
Why is elder sister's pen here?
Tong Tong had forgotten that he was the one who left the pen there last night. The little guy played with his sister's pen and then went to show it off to Steamed Bun. However, when he heard that his father was about to eat, he happily put down the pen and ran to the dining room.
However, Tong Tong thought that Steamed Bun picked it up and kept it. He patted Steamed Bun's head and said, "Steamed Bun, you're naughty!"
Steamed Bun responded to his little master's smile with a wide grin. He thought that his little master was praising him, so he excitedly wagged his tail and tried his best to please his little master.
Since he found his elder sister's pen, Tong Tong took it and started playing with it.
Yesterday, the little guy found the trick to opening the pen. He pulled hard with his two little hands and unscrewed the cap, revealing the short tip of the pen.
Steamed Bun stood at the side with his head held high. He breathed out as he looked at the pen.
But what was the point of opening the pen cap?
Tong Tong tilted his head and thought about it. He remembered that his sister drew for him that day. His eyes lit up and he chuckled. He shouted loudly, "Draw!"
Murphy was on the phone in the living room and didn't pay attention to what Tong Tong was saying. She thought that he was talking to Steamed Bun again, so she only glanced at Tong Tong's side. The wall covered a little, but Murphy could still see the little guy's little butt, so she didn't react.
Murphy could see Tong Tong's butt because Tong Tong was imitating his sister! When his sister drew for him, she told him to sit down and not move!
The little guy squatted down with his little butt in the air. He held the pen in his right hand and pressed Steamed Bun's back with his left hand. He muttered, "Sit, Steamed Bun, sit …"
Steamed Bun was very obedient. He had been trained by Yang Yi in the past, so when he heard his little master telling him to sit, he obediently bent his hind legs and sat down with his front legs supporting him.
Steamed Bun stuck out his tongue. His dog eyes revealed his usual melancholy, but in reality, it was only his eyes that looked like this. Steamed Bun happily followed his little master's movements and turned his head, thinking that his little master was playing games with him.
That's great!
If his master didn't play games with him or play with the three big fat cats, Steamed Bun would be bored to death!
Tong Tong imitated his sister and nodded his little head at Steamed Bun like a little adult. He muttered, "I'm going to draw!"
The little guy stood up and walked towards the snow-white wall. Coincidentally, the wall in the stairwell wasn't tiled …
How could drawing be as simple as Tong Tong thought?
Especially when he drew on the wall with the ballpoint pen, Little Momo realized that the lines he drew were all crooked. The tip of the pen even dug out a little bit of powder from the wall, which floated down along with his handwriting!
"Eh?" The little guy exclaimed in surprise. He turned his head to look at Steamed Bun, as though he was sharing his discovery with him.
Steamed Bun's gaze met his little master's for a moment, then he lowered his head. After a while, he raised his head again. However, Tong Tong didn't communicate with him anymore. The little guy continued to draw on the wall with interest.
The matter of drawing for Steamed Bun was thrown to the back of Little Fucheng's mind. He felt that he had to do a very powerful investigation!
The little guy started from the edge of the wall, grabbed the pen, and started to draw on the wall with force! A long mark appeared on the wall. Xiao Ruo was still unsatisfied as it scratched into the wall and reached the top of the buns' nest.
Steamed Bun wagged his tail in boredom. His body didn't move, but his head turned half a circle to look at his little master. His eyes were filled with sadness, as though he was used to this kind of life …
Xi Xi's pen was drawn like this, so she probably couldn't write anymore!
However, Tong Tong didn't think about this. He still thought that his discovery was very interesting. He was still happily waiting for his sister to come back and tell her!
"Eh?" Tong Tong drew a few times and found some white powder on the floor by the wall. When he stepped on it, he even left a few small footprints!
This is so fun!
Tong Tong's attention was immediately diverted. He forgot to continue "drawing" and stepped on the powder excitedly.
Murphy was talking to her mother on the phone. She could hear Tong Tong's joyful laughter from the stairwell. She didn't suspect anything and continued to nestle on the sofa.
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