Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

Chapter 672

What can Jiang listen to Xu say?

The living man is not far in front of him. Can't he lie with his eyes open?

It has to be said that Mo Boyuan did a good job in some aspects.

A mature and successful man, career and family can be at ease.

As for the fathers of other children, Jiang listened to Xu's comments.

After all, everyone is unfamiliar.

Just understand!

Cough.

"In fact, there is just time for this period of time."

Little fat mother envy, then began to make complaints about:

"My husband has never participated in any activity of his son's school. Now I'm afraid I don't even know where the kindergarten door is going. I'm too busy."

"What does little fat father do?"

"His father is engaged in construction. He is on the construction site for most of the year, and the number of times he goes home is limited."

The construction site is really busy.

Chatting, not far from the top of the mountain.

The two children were almost unable to take down the small flag in their hands. Looking forward, they could hardly see the children.

"Dad, are we number one now?"

Moboyuan's face is not red and breathless. Unlike the two little guys, they are all red and panting.

"HMM." she answered faintly.

I don't care if it's the first.

What's the first thing about 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 very useful for the rest of their life.

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

Because they are holding small flags in their hands, they can only touch their stomachs when they are excited. They are especially cute.

Just then, a basin of cold water splashed down by the man on one side:

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

Eh~

I think so!

"Xiaopang, let's hurry."

"Well, we must not let the hills break through. They surpass us. Let's go."

Moboyuan slightly jerked a few times at the corner of his mouth and continued to easily follow behind the two little carrots.

Zizi~

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated.

On:

"What's up?"

"Brother Mo, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the crew will directly go home and shoot with him, and leave the address there?"

Zhou Xian doesn't dare to make decisions at will. Brother Mo has to decide this kind of thing himself.

Moboyuan congealed:

"Leave Yundi incense."

The address was already exposed.

"OK, then I'll tell them that at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, mobo, don't forget."

"Yes."

Your brother Mo is still in his seventies and eighties. He doesn't have such a bad memory!

Not long after hanging up, two small and one big finally reached the top.

"Wow! Dad, we are really the first!" the little guy was happy and shook his father's legs several times excitedly.

Moboyuan wanted to retreat for the first time, but he endured it in the end.

Really back off, I'm afraid the boy will have to fall down and eat shit, but his face is a little more disgusted.

The little guy didn't mind, or didn't notice at all.

Xiaopang is more rational and greets the silly little man:

"Mo Zhining, let's quickly pull out the flags here, or someone will come back."

The little guy who was still holding his father's leg finally regained his consciousness:

"Oh, come on, come on."

Moboyuan played a bullet, and his son wrinkled his trouser legs. Then he found a stone and sat down.