CHAPTER 819: CHAPTER 816: PLAYFUL ROUGHHOUSING

Because she played too hard last night, Tang Tang got up very late the next day.

But when she woke up, she was very angry because there was no one at home except her mother.

The house was big, which made it seem exceptionally empty.

"Oh~ they ran away, not here anymore..."

She grabbed Mao Sanmei’s hand, pointing around the empty house.

Mao Sanmei didn’t understand what she meant, but kept smiling at her.

Tang Tang got a little anxious, reaching into her pocket.

Seeing this, Mao Sanmei not only didn’t stop her but also squatted down a bit to make it easier for her to move.

Tang Tang quickly took out a phone from Mao Sanmei’s pocket.

Then she pointed at the phone.

"Oh~ oh..."

She put it against her ear.

Now Mao Sanmei understood. Tang Tang wanted her to make a call to bring everyone back.

Mao Sanmei shook her head with a smile, gesturing with her hands.

But apparently, Tang Tang didn’t understand her meaning at all. Seeing Mao Sanmei not acting, she seemed very angry and ran toward the balcony.

Mao Sanmei hurriedly chased after her.

Then she found her in a corner of the balcony, sitting on a small stool, looking downstairs.

Upon seeing Mao Sanmei coming, she glanced at her, immediately crossing her arms in front of her chest, huffing while turning her head away, indicating she was very angry and didn’t want to pay attention to her.

Seeing this, Mao Sanmei’s expression became somewhat gloomy.

She wanted to explain the reason to her daughter, but Tang Tang couldn’t understand her gestures, and writing notes was out of the question because Tang Tang couldn’t read yet; she couldn’t even count to a hundred.

Seeing that Tang Tang didn’t even want to look at her, Mao Sanmei withdrew gloomily.

Seeing Mao Sanmei leave, Tang Tang then turned around.

"Oh~"

She let out a sound, as if wanting to call Mao Sanmei back, but Mao Sanmei couldn’t hear her, so naturally, she didn’t turn back.

Tang Tang blankly watched her enter the room, sighed, and turned back to look downstairs.

Some kids were playing downstairs, and there was envy in her gaze.

So she looked up at the sky and made a "fu~ fu" sound.

Originally, in a still sky, a gentle warm breeze started flowing, like a warm hand dropping from the sky, touching Tang Tang’s forehead, blowing a few strands of her bangs.

"Han~"

Tang Tang showed a silly smile, extending her small hand, allowing the breeze to flow through her fingers, drilling into her palm.

As if sensing her intentions, it flew back into the sky, carrying her scent and message into the distance.

"Han~"

Tang Tang looked up with a silly smile.

At this moment, her arm was gently nudged.

Turning her head, she saw Mao Sanmei crouching next to her with a plate of freshly made fruit salad, smiling.

"Han~"

Tang Tang showed her a silly smile, with drool dripping down her chin to her bib.

Mao Sanmei not only wasn’t bothered, but she even showed a happy smile.

Seeing Tang Tang taking the plate, she gestured to her again.

Unfortunately, Tang Tang still didn’t understand her meaning,

Mao Sanmei reached out, gently stroked her cheek, and a trace of helplessness appeared on her face.

She suddenly thought of Shen Siyuan, wishing Mr. Shen were here. He was the bridge between her and her daughter, and meeting Mr. Shen was such a blessing.

Tang Tang picked out and ate the tangerine slices, bananas, and dragon fruit from the salad, things that didn’t require chewing, leaving the apples and pineapples, which were troublesome to eat, in a pile.

Mao Sanmei looked very helpless, wanting to scold her a bit, but unable to communicate, and worried she’d make Tang Tang angry again; at this moment, she missed the days when Shen Siyuan was home even more.

After lunch, Tang Tang took a short nap, full of energy upon waking up, and it was now her happiest time of the day—TV time.

Tang Tang’s TV watching time was set, not by Mao Sanmei, but by Shen Siyuan.

Since the advent of mobile and TV, the rate of myopia among children has increased exponentially. In a primary school, at least half of the kids wore glasses.

Besides this reason, watching too much TV makes people dumber, as the information from images is too simple, causing people to give up thinking.

So, to prevent Tang Tang from turning into a little fool in the future, Shen Siyuan also limited her daily TV watching time.

But in this regard, Tang Tang was pretty good. Whatever Shen Siyuan said, she accepted without debate.

If it were Dou Dou, she’d certainly argue back with a load of nonsense.

Tang Tang sat on the sofa, staring at the TV, her mouth agape, drool hanging from her lips, looking silly and appearing even dumber.

Yet, her chubby silly appearance made her seem even cuter.

At this moment, a gust of Yin Wind suddenly blew inside, immediately alerting Tang Tang.

"Oh~"

She stopped watching TV and rushed into the living room.

"Eh, can she see us?"

Mili, who had come back with Dou Dou and them, was a bit surprised.

"Of course, Potato said Tang Tang is a special child," said Dou Dou.

Each person’s emitted color is different; ghosts are the same.

Though Tang Tang couldn’t see Dou Dou, she remembered Dou Dou’s body’s color, so she immediately dashed over.

The newly visible Dou Dou was knocked to the ground by her.

"They’re fighting," said Mili, a bit nervously.

"No worries, they fight all the time," said Duoduo indifferently.

Then she appeared, and seeing this, Mili quickly made herself visible too.

Mao Sanmei, who was coming to the living room, paused her steps upon seeing an unfamiliar child, a curious expression on her face.

Mili, seeing the adult Mao Sanmei, hurriedly greeted, "Hello, Auntie."

Although Mao Sanmei couldn’t hear, she could read simple lip movements, so she gestured with her hand upon hearing.

Duoduo explained beside her, "She’s Tang Tang’s mom; she can’t hear or speak."

Mili then realized and curiously looked around.

Duoduo gestured with her hands, explaining to Mao Sanmei, not knowing if she understood.

In fact, Mao Sanmei didn’t understand, but she quickly sent a message to Shen Siyuan.

She wasn’t the owner of the house; even if a ghost or person came, she’d have to notify the owner.

Shen Siyuan quickly sent a message to Mao Sanmei, saying he was aware of the situation and to ignore it, allowing Mao Sanmei to breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Tang and Dou Dou played for a while, then quickly made up, as they rode a scooter together, pretending it was a little train at home.

"Woo woo woo..."

"Oh oh oh..."

...

Seeing their silly looks, Duoduo said to Mili, "Don’t mind them; let’s go play in the room."

She pulled Mili into the game room, but upon entering, they were startled.

"Sister Xiao Yue," Duoduo called out.

She didn’t expect Xiao Yue had been home all along.

Xiao Yue didn’t speak but looked at Mili.

Seeing the cold look of Xiao Yue, Mili got a little scared and quietly hid behind Duoduo.