Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

The next day, early morning.

In the old house, the little man got up early, and since he went downstairs, he stayed at the gate, not coming in or going out, and from time to time he stretched his neck and looked outside.

Mother Mo came over and yelled a few times, but the little man was quite stubborn regardless of his age.

There is no choice but to follow him.

This kid is looking forward to his parents coming!

At the same moment, Zichen Mountain.

I only got off the plane early in the morning last night and rested so late that I overslept without knowing it.

Still a quick phone ringing, Jiang Ting Xu couldn't open his eyes and didn't want to move. He kicked the sleeping man next to him:

"Answer the phone!"

After speaking, within two seconds, he actually fell asleep again.

At the seventh or eighth, the man touched the phone from nowhere, closed his eyes and opened the lock:

"Who?"

I didn't have a good rest, and then was awakened abruptly, getting up more angry than usual.

The person on the other side of the phone was stunned by the roar, very suspicious of life, and then whispered:

"Dad, this is Ningning."

Ah.

"Mo Zhining, you better have something to do!"

Otherwise, calculate the old and new accounts together!

The little man didn’t know that his little **** was going to be lost:

"Dad, when are you and mom coming back? Ningning has been waiting for a long, long time."

I waited since I got up and waited until breakfast before I finally made this call.

However, the thoughts of the little baby seemed to his dad not caring at all:

"Wait!"

He dropped two words perfunctorily and hung up.

Maybe he was worried that there would be another call later, so he turned the phone into airplane mode, then threw it on the carpet with a bang, and continued to sleep with his wife.

In the old house, the little man who hung up the phone sniffed, feeling like a pickled fish, sour and redundant!

too difficult!

When the couple set off from Zichen Mountain to the old house, it was almost noon.

Xiao Ren'er also finished the morning class, but the state of class today is really not very good. He is listless, like pickled eggplant.

The tutors I saw couldn’t help but want to touch the little man’s head:

"Is Mo Mo uncomfortable?"

The little man shook his head:

"Teacher, Ningning is very good."

"What's wrong with that?"

There shouldn’t be any trouble with the children’s family, right?

Really!

The little man raised his head, looking straight at the tutor with his eyes.

The teacher is a nearly forty-year-old female teacher, and she is also the director of the political and educational department of a key high school in Yuncheng. She is usually hard-hearted and cold-hearted.

"Teacher, is Ningning really a lot more?"

amount?

What is the problem?

"How come? This idea is wrong! Everyone in this world is unique, and no one is superfluous!"

The little man blinked:

"But, in front of Mom and Dad, Ningning seems to have a lot!"

Puff~

"Student Momo, this can only show that your parents love each other very much. They are lovers and companions for life, and you, their children, are naturally different from affection and love!

You are still young, you will understand when you grow up! "

It is true that some do not understand, but the teacher knows so much, so great, there should be no mistakes in what he said!

"Ok!"

Don't know when you will grow up?