Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

  Chapter 672 We Are Number One

  What can Jiang listen to Xu to say?

  The big living person is not far in front of you, so you can't talk nonsense with your eyes open, right?

  I have to say that this man, Mo Boyuan, did a good job in some aspects.

  A mature and successful man can do business and family with ease.

  As for the fathers of other children, Jiang Tingxu couldn't make many comments.

  After all, everyone is not familiar with it.

  Just understand it!

  Cough.

   "Actually, this time just happened to have time."

  After envious of the little fat mother, she started to complain again:

   "My husband has never participated in any event at his son's school. I am afraid that it is not clear even the kindergarten gate opens over there. I am really busy with work."

   "What does Little Fat Dad do?"

   "His dad is engaged in construction. He spends most of the year on the construction site, and he has a limited number of times to go home."

  It is indeed not idle on the construction site.

   Talking and chatting, not far from the top of the mountain.

  The two children are almost unable to hold the small flags in their hands. Looking ahead, they can hardly be seen.

   "Dad, are we number one now?"

  Mo Boyuan's face is not red or breathless, unlike the two little guys, who are flushed and panting.

   "Hmm." Replied faintly.

  I don’t care if it’s the number one.

  What is the first place in this kind of thing?

   Indeed, for adults, these things can be said to be meaningless.

  But for children, the process of participation and the feeling of getting the first place are things that will be extremely useful for the rest of their lives.

  Sure enough, after getting his father’s personal confirmation, the little guy jumped up excitedly, and the two children hugged again.

  Because I have small flags in my hands, I can only touch my belly with excitement, which is very cute.

  At this moment, the man on the side poured a basin of cold water down:

   "It's too early to be happy, it's not the end yet."

  咦~

Seems to be!

   "Little fat, let's go quickly."

   "Hmm, we must not let Xiao Xiao run over us and go."

  Mo Boyuan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and continued to follow the two small carrot heads with ease.

  Zizi~

  The phone in his pocket vibrated.

  Connected:

"what's up?"

   "Brother Mo, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the crew will go directly to the house to follow the film. Where is the address?"

  Zhou Xian didn't dare to call the shots at will. This kind of matter should be decided by Brother Mo himself.

  Mo Boyuan condensed:

  "Leave Yunyu Tixiang."

  The address has already been exposed.

   "Okay, then I'll tell them, three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, don't forget Brother Mo."

"Um."

  Your brother Mo is still in his 70s, so his memory is not so bad!

  It didn't take long to hang up, the two small and one big team finally succeeded in reaching the top.

   "Wow! Dad, we are really number one!" The little guy was very happy, and shook his father's legs excitedly for several times.

  Mo Boyuan wanted to retreat for the first time, but he endured it.

   really retreat, I'm afraid this kid will have to fall a dog to eat shit, but the disgust on his face is a little bit more.

  The little guy doesn’t mind, or rather, doesn’t notice at all.

   Xiaopang is more sensible, and greets the foolish little man on the side:

   "Mo Zhining, let's pull out all the flags here quickly, and then we will be calling for someone."

  The little guy who was still holding his father’s legs finally recovered:

   "Oh, here comes."

  Mo Boyuan flicked the trouser legs that had been wrinkled by his son, and then found a stone to sit down.

  (End of this chapter)