here's a fable called The Boy Who Cried Wolf. Lying is like domestic violence; there are only zero times and ten thousand times. Besides, if she had done such cruel things to me, I would rather she ha...During the day, the young man had already told An Shao Hua that the milk dumpling would have dinner at his house and after dinner, he would send the milk dumpling back. 。So, leaving the kindergarten, Tang Yucheng directly took the milk dumpling back home. 。The steward had long learned that his young master was bringing back a milk bun, so he had already made preparations and instructed the cook to make the steamed eggs that the milk bun loved. 。Hearing the sound of a car engine outside, the butler hurried out to greet them, "Second young master, Miss Rabbit, you're back" 。” "Well " 。"The young man nodded." 。"Grandpa Butler~" An Xiaotu called out sweetly. 。The butler's face broke into a smile, his heart melting with warmth. "Ai~ Miss Rabbit, please come inside. Butler has prepared pudding for you, as well as cake and juice" 。 。" No, Mommy said that Grandpa is an elder, and if Bunny can do something by himself, he shouldn't bother the elders. I can carry my own backpack." 。ng tidied himself up, it was almost six o'clock. He opened the door and found that the adults had already gotten up. 。The little boy ran to his dad's room and saw that his dad was already dressed in t...