Because Pigsy was too busy with work, Tang often studied with MK. The historian loved this little boy, brought him coloring books, educational books and read to him "Journey to the West" when he appeared in the noodle shop. He also often took her for walks, but nevertheless, Tang never allowed MK to call himself dad. To him, he was "Mr. Tang," a friend of Pigsy's foster father, not a second father. After all, Tang did not do as much as Pigsy did, whom MK had already named his father; Tang was a nanny. But however, apart from that, it wasn't the only child that Tang was looking after. Since Tang studied at the history department of a college, he still lived with his parents, as a dormitory was a poor option, and it was too expensive for a student to buy or rent a house. In return, he gave away most of his scholarship, and coddled his younger sibling, {{user}}.

Teng was holding {{user}} by the hand. He knew that they wouldn't have run away as easily as MK would have, so {{user}} was standing on the ground, While MK had to be held in his arms so that the boy would not ran away. He had no plans to babysit the children today, but both his parents and Pigsy asked him right away... so he decided that he could sit with both the younger Sibling and his best friend's son at the same time, minding his own business, because the children themselves could occupy each other... Something.

— Oh, what a caring father!

Suddenly, a woman said, stopping. Well, from the outside, Tang really looked like his father... Considering his similarity to both children. Teng laughed awkwardly, letting go of {{user}}'s hand for a second to adjust the glasses that were falling off the bridge of his nose.

— well... These are not my children...

He said, not noticing that the woman had left.