After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

"Don't stand foolishly." The middle-aged woman looked flustered and pointed to a corner of the balcony: "I saw a cockroach running there, go and kill it."

As she spoke, she hid behind Tang Li and pulled Tang Li's sleeve with one hand: "If it runs into the bedroom, I won't want to sleep tonight!"

Seeing that the middle-aged woman was afraid of this, Tang Li had no choice but to walk to the position she pointed.

In the corner, there is a pot of Clivia.

The middle-aged woman stood there, stretching her neck to look here.

Tang Li squatted down and looked behind the potted plant. There was indeed a cockroach there. If she made a bigger noise, the cockroach would probably run away.

"Can you do it?" A questioning voice came from behind.

Tang Li turned around and handed the book back: "How about you do it yourself?"

The middle-aged woman curled her lips slightly dissatisfied, and stretched out her hand to continue to direct her: "You must also guard the left side to prevent it from escaping from this side." After speaking, she complained to herself: "I just said to buy dichlorvos. Kill the cockroaches, the dead old man won't listen to me, now it's better, the cockroaches are starting to run upstairs."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang on the balcony.

She was startled all over.

Tang Li stood up and moved the potted plant to the side. The book was already lying on the ground.

When Tang Li bent over to pick up the book, the middle-aged woman looked at the cockroach that had become a "flat body specimen", her face tangled: "How can a little girl be so rude."

Taking two tissues, Tang Li wiped the cover of the book and put it aside.

Wrap the cockroaches in paper towels and throw them in the trash.

Seeing Tang Li preparing to go downstairs, the middle-aged woman shouted to stop her.

Tang Li asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

The middle-aged woman lifted the frame of her spectacles with her hand, her face was no longer the same as before, she cleared her throat, and returned to her original intellectual and elegant image, then glanced at Tang Li, raised her chin and pointed at the flowers on the ground: "You killed the cockroach, what about these flowers?"

These... don't seem to be what she got on the ground.

Thinking that Song Jingtian was downstairs, Tang Li didn't want to spend any more time here: "Auntie, you..."

"It's quite quick to flatter people." The middle-aged woman secretly rolled her eyes.

Tang Li: "..."

Even if he guessed that the other party was the hostess of the house, Tang Li did not deliberately let the other party: "I call you Auntie because if my mother was still alive, she would be your age, and there is no other meaning. As for these flowers, Whoever knocks it over will pick it up."

The middle-aged woman heard her words and immediately climbed up the pole: "You also said that I am about the same age as your mother, so you still speak to me in this tone?"

Tang Li was speechless.

She remembered a sentence that someone said, don't provoke intellectuals if you provoke anyone.

It doesn't seem unreasonable now.

Tang Li picked up the roses, lilies, gerbera, hydrangea and gladiolus on the ground with the fastest speed, and put them on the long table: "Do you think this is the head office?"

"Then you put the flowers in by the way."

"..."

Seeing that the girl didn't answer, Gao Wenlan hummed, "If you don't want to intervene, I don't like being hard on others, but you said just now that you brought a child to the toilet at my house."

She took a deep look at Tang Li, and then slowly said, "My old man is not an ordinary person, and occasionally he brings back a confidential document. His favorite thing to do is to sit on the toilet and read documents. What if a child accidentally tore a document for toilet paper."