President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Bean Sprout's injuries looked scary, but they were actually just skin wounds.

After the medicine was applied, scabs quickly formed in some places.

Even so, Zhou Zheng was still a little worried, "Young Master Mo, before the wound is completely healed, you must not let the wound get wet, or your daddy will beat me to death when there will be a scar."

"Understood!" Bean Sprout nodded like a pounding garlic, "Uncle Zhou, you have said it no less than ten times, and I can already hear cocoons in my ears."

"Aren't I worried?" Zhou Zheng explained.

Bean Sprout gave him an idea, "Then remember to come to see me tomorrow morning, and bring me a bottle of medicine for scars, so that I will be prepared for any trouble."

Oh yes!

Zhou Zheng was reminded of these words, and slapped his forehead suddenly, "Why didn't I think of it, then I'm leaving, and I'll come back to see you tomorrow morning."

After finally sending Zhou Zheng away, Dou Sprout locked the door and took out his cell phone to make a call.

He called Qin Su.

Zhou Zheng's words clicked him. In this family, the only person who can change Daddy's mind is the doctor's aunt.

As long as you let the doctor and aunt speak for you, your father will definitely agree.

Douya'er even thought about how to act like a baby to Qin Su.

But what I never expected was that Qin Su's phone was actually shut down!

He hurriedly paid the phone bill for Qin Su, and when he called again, the notification tone of the cold machine changed to that the other party was temporarily unavailable.

Undeterred, Dou Sprout ran downstairs, trying to call Qin Su on her servant's phone to see if her phone number had been blocked.

But the servant recognized the phone number at a glance, "Master Mo, why do you still use this number to call your wife?"

"Which one do you use instead of this one?" Bean Sprout asked with a puzzled face.

The servant replied, "You don't know yet, she has already changed her phone number. We don't know what the new number is. If you want to contact her, why don't you go to your daddy?"

"Forget it then..." Bean Sprout returned to the children's room depressed.

If he asks his daddy for his phone number, he will definitely be asked why.

Then there is really no way to go abroad.

No, you have to think of another way!

That night, Bean Sprout tossed and turned, and didn't sleep well at all.

Soon came the next morning.

Zhou Zheng was afraid that the bean sprouts would leave scars, so he brought over the scar cream early in the morning, and carefully applied it on the bean sprouts.

Bean Sprout obeyed obediently, then looked up at Zhou Zheng, "Uncle Zhou, can you take me back to grandma's house?"

"Ah?" Zhou Zheng was a little embarrassed, "But I still have to be responsible for driving for your father, I'm afraid I won't be able to get away, otherwise, I'll ask another driver at home to drive you?"

"They are busy with cleaning today, so it will be an extra job if you send me off. Otherwise, you can call a car for me, and I can go there by myself." Dou Sprout said empathetically.

As a migrant worker, Zhou Zhengtai understands the pain of being forced to work extra.

Seeing that Douya'er was so sensible and the solution he gave was not a problem, he stopped hesitating and took Douya'er out to hail a taxi.

He gave the money, and he specifically told the driver, "Trouble, you must deliver it to your destination. I have already remembered your license plate number. If there is any problem, you can't get rid of it."

"Don't worry," the driver reassured, patting his chest, "Sir, you paid me three times the fare, and I have to send people to their destinations safely and smoothly just for the money!"

"Yes, Uncle Zhou, I'll call you when I get to the gate of the old house." Bean Sprout said obediently, but a sly look crossed the corner of her eyes.