Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

But it seems that the wife did not accept it.

He sighed, that's all, if you keep working hard, the days are still long.

It was almost 5 o'clock in the afternoon after the little boy finished drinking. The problem was not big at first. After asking the attending doctor, he took the child and left the hospital. He only needs to come over for a review tomorrow morning.

The Mo family has real estate all over the country. Province H is no exception. It is an independent villa in the suburbs. Usually, someone will come to clean at a fixed time.

So, after entering the door, everything in the house is very clean and tidy, and there is no mess or dust everywhere.

Although not comparable to the Zichen Mountain and Old House in Yuncheng, it is also very good.

At least, this detached villa in Province H will cost hundreds of millions to win, not to mention the decoration and maintenance of it.

There are many people who can afford a nine-figure villa, but not many can make a nine-figure villa unoccupied!

Although it is in the suburbs, this villa area is also a well-known residence for the rich in H Province.

However, Father Mo didn't stay in the villa for long before going out, and the old man followed closely behind.

The news on the Internet has spread, and naturally, Father Mo and his father have received many invitations.

Most of them can be pushed off, but some individual ones still cannot be pushed.

Suddenly, only a family of three remained in the villa again.

The little man has recovered a little, and his spirit looks good, jumping around Mo Boyuan and Jiang Tingxu.

"Dad, Ningning misses Brother Stone." The little head fell on Mo Boyuan's lap, looking at it expectantly.

Mo Boyuan was processing the mail. After hearing his son's words, his hand stopped and his eyes turned to the little man:

"and then?"

Uh uh uh...

"Then, Dad, can Ningning still see Brother Shitou, Brother An'an, Sister Xinxin and Sister Xiao Yu'er?"

Regardless of how young children are, their feelings are the purest.

Speaking of thinking, that is really thinking.

Mo Boyuan put down his phone and gently squeezed his son's small face:

"Just think about brother and sister?" asked.

The little man didn't deny it, and lit his head repeatedly:

"Hmm, really, really really, Dad!"

Mo Boyuan’s eyes were full of soft light at this time, but unfortunately, a little person couldn’t understand, so he heard his father agree:

"Okay, invite them to our house tomorrow."

The little man suddenly called a joy:

"Wow, really? Dad is so kind!"

Ha ha.

Is that all right?

Who said it was too bad before?

Is the international double standard?

Don't say it, really!

This little man changes his face faster than the sky.

Jiang Tingxu had been listening to the conversation between father and son, but he didn't expect that this man would really agree.

"Can it work tomorrow? Are they still shooting?" asked.

Mo Boyuan seemed to be addicted to pinching his son's face, he couldn't put it down, and answered his wife:

"It will end at noon tomorrow. We can set the time to night, and the program group will take a break in H Province for the next two days, and then set off for the next filming location."

Mo Boyuan is of course very clear about the progress of the program group.

"All right, tomorrow is Friday, doesn't it have to start tomorrow night?"

"Well, this program was originally under the banner of live broadcast. This week is just a test of the water. From next week, it will be live broadcast throughout."

Live broadcast throughout?

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingxu kept shaking his head.

"Confirm, we really won't participate afterwards, right?"

The man curled his lips and smiled:

"Scared?"