Chapter 672
What can Jiang say?
The living people are not far away. Can't you tell lies with your eyes open?
It has to be said that moboyuan is a man who has done 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 did not give much comment.
After all, everyone is unfamiliar.
Just understand it!
Cough.
"In fact, there is time for this period of time."
after her little mother envy, she began to make complaints about her. "
," my husband has never been involved in any activity in his son's school. Now I'm afraid I can't even open the kindergarten door. I'm too busy with my work.
"What does little fat dad do?"
"His father is engaged in construction. He spends most of the year on the construction site, and the number of times he goes home is limited."
The construction site is really busy.
Chatting and chatting, it is not far from the top of the mountain.
The two children are almost unable to take down the small flag in their hands. Looking forward, they can hardly see the children.
"Dad, are we number one now?"
Mo Boyuan's face was not red and breathless, unlike the two little guys, who were all flushed and panting.
"Well." A faint answer.
I don't care if I'm 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 things that will be extremely useful for their whole life.
Sure enough, when confirmed by his father, the little guy jumped up in situ excitedly, and the two children held each other again.
Because the hands are holding a small flag, excited can only touch the stomach, especially cute.
At this time, a basin of cold water from the man beside him splashed down:
"it's too early to be happy. It's not the end yet."
EH ~
seems to be!
"Little fat, let's go."
"Mm-hmm, we can't let the small mountain rush. They can't surpass us. Let's go."
Mo Boyuan's mouth slightly puffed a few times and continued to follow the two little carrots' heads with ease.
Zizi ~
the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.
Connect:
"what's up?"
"Brother Mo, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the crew will go home and shoot directly. Where is the address?"
Zhou Xian didn't dare to make decisions at will. He had to decide this matter by himself.
"let's coagulate Moyuan."
The address was already exposed.
"OK, I'll tell them, tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock, mobo don't forget."
"Well."
Your brother Mo is not old enough to have a bad memory!
Hang up the phone not long, two small and one big finally succeeded in the top.
"Wow! Dad, we are really number one The little guy was so happy that he shook his father's legs for several times.
Mo Boyuan wanted to retreat at the first time, but he tolerated it in the end.
Really back away, I'm afraid this boy has to fall a dog eat excrement, but the color of disgust on his face is a little bit more.
The little guy didn't mind, or didn't notice.
Xiaopang is more rational. He greets the fool's little man:
"Mo Zhining, let's pull up all the flags here, or someone will come from behind."
"Oh, here it is," he said
Mo Boyuan played the trouser legs which were wrinkled by his son, and then sat down with a stone.
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The living people are not far away. Can't you tell lies with your eyes open?
It has to be said that moboyuan is a man who has done 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 did not give much comment.
After all, everyone is unfamiliar.
Just understand it!
Cough.
"In fact, there is time for this period of time."
after her little mother envy, she began to make complaints about her. "
," my husband has never been involved in any activity in his son's school. Now I'm afraid I can't even open the kindergarten door. I'm too busy with my work.
"What does little fat dad do?"
"His father is engaged in construction. He spends most of the year on the construction site, and the number of times he goes home is limited."
The construction site is really busy.
Chatting and chatting, it is not far from the top of the mountain.
The two children are almost unable to take down the small flag in their hands. Looking forward, they can hardly see the children.
"Dad, are we number one now?"
Mo Boyuan's face was not red and breathless, unlike the two little guys, who were all flushed and panting.
"Well." A faint answer.
I don't care if I'm 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 things that will be extremely useful for their whole life.
Sure enough, when confirmed by his father, the little guy jumped up in situ excitedly, and the two children held each other again.
Because the hands are holding a small flag, excited can only touch the stomach, especially cute.
At this time, a basin of cold water from the man beside him splashed down:
"it's too early to be happy. It's not the end yet."
EH ~
seems to be!
"Little fat, let's go."
"Mm-hmm, we can't let the small mountain rush. They can't surpass us. Let's go."
Mo Boyuan's mouth slightly puffed a few times and continued to follow the two little carrots' heads with ease.
Zizi ~
the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.
Connect:
"what's up?"
"Brother Mo, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the crew will go home and shoot directly. Where is the address?"
Zhou Xian didn't dare to make decisions at will. He had to decide this matter by himself.
"let's coagulate Moyuan."
The address was already exposed.
"OK, I'll tell them, tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock, mobo don't forget."
"Well."
Your brother Mo is not old enough to have a bad memory!
Hang up the phone not long, two small and one big finally succeeded in the top.
"Wow! Dad, we are really number one The little guy was so happy that he shook his father's legs for several times.
Mo Boyuan wanted to retreat at the first time, but he tolerated it in the end.
Really back away, I'm afraid this boy has to fall a dog eat excrement, but the color of disgust on his face is a little bit more.
The little guy didn't mind, or didn't notice.
Xiaopang is more rational. He greets the fool's little man:
"Mo Zhining, let's pull up all the flags here, or someone will come from behind."
"Oh, here it is," he said
Mo Boyuan played the trouser legs which were wrinkled by his son, and then sat down with a stone.
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