"Thank you, thank you."

The middle-aged man was very grateful. He wanted to kneel down again to express his gratitude, but was quickly caught by Lao Liu's eyes:

"Big brother, we don't like this one, you are deliberately embarrassing us."

what?

"I, I, I am not, I just don't know how to thank you, if it weren't for you..."

Lao Liu patted the middle-aged man on the back:

"Okay, okay, save the words of thanks for later. The hospital should be here soon. Now let's pack the things you and the old man are going to take to the hospital."

Baggage, daily necessities or something.

If you don’t bring it, you have to buy it over there, right?

"Yes, I'm going to clean up now."

Thanks again, the middle-aged man entered the house.

After Mo Boyuan got out from here, he borrowed a cell phone from the camera crew to make a call, said a few words in a hurry, and hung up.

"Let's go.

"Hey, good Brother Mo." The recording device and the headset turned on again.

Meeting point.

The children have been together for a few days and have become familiar with each other, and they are happily playing together.

Except for Xiao Ningning, who was a little absent-minded, her eyes wandering around from time to time.

After finally seeing Mo Boyuan's figure appear, he directly rushed forward:

"Dad, where have you been?" The whole little face was extremely aggrieved.

Mo Boyuan stopped and looked at the little man holding his leg, his face twitched a bit:

"Mo Zhining, when did you become so crooked?"

cough.

After hearing this, the little man whizzed back his hand:

"No!" After a hastily retorted, his small mouth was tight.

However, it did stop the questions the little guy wanted to ask.

Mo Boyuan snorted coldly in his heart: Can your dad be able to take care of my business?

Mo Boyuan had already continued to walk over, the little man pouted and followed up.

Of course, I also complained in my heart:

Don't think Ningning doesn't know, you just went to her mother secretly!

The old fox's son, that must be a little fox.

All are smart.

Seeing that Mo Boyuan had arrived, the village head suddenly appeared from the side:

"Dads and children, good morning~"

"Hello village chief~"

"Children, did you sleep well last night?"

An An was the first to speak:

"No, there are mosquitoes."

I have been bitten by mosquitoes in several places, and now it hurts and itchy.

Fortunately, Wu Mubai got up early in the morning and went to the team doctor and asked for a box of medicine to put on, otherwise it would definitely be more uncomfortable.

The village chief also saw the spots on An An's face. The red ones were scary. This mosquito is a poisonous mosquito, right?

Otherwise, how could it be so serious?

The village chief asked quickly:

"This is medicine. Have you got medicine?"

Little Stone nodded:

"Dad went to the uncle doctor to get the medicine in the morning. He has already been on the medicine, and he is much better now."

Hearing that the medicine had been taken, the village chief's tight heart also relaxed.

"That's good, if it's really uncomfortable, you must tell the village chief, know?"

"Oh, I see."

The other children were okay. They were not bitten by mosquitoes. They all looked at An An with a miserable expression.

"An An, do you feel painful?" Chi Xinxin asked distressedly.

The two also formed a team yesterday.

An An laughed:

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's itchy."

Even Xiao Yu'er leaned forward now:

"Brother An'an, Yuer blows to you."

Xiao An'an blushed:

"Ah, no, no, it's okay."

Unexpectedly, the young Yuer admitted to death:

"No, Yuer will blow."

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