He didn't lose face in front of Ye Fei and Xiao mo.
A small car, which is a little smaller than Xiaomo, appears in front of Xiaomo.
The old man is still burning bags. He bought a bright red Mercedes Benz for the little guy.
The surface of the car is bright and clear. Under the illumination of the light, it can also reflect the face.
"It's beautiful!" The little guy was so excited that he danced around the car for three times, and then he took his little hand to touch the car.
That small appearance is really rare.
"Dad, you're great!" Small Mo Chao Zhao Gu Shen than two thumbs.
Even ye Fei showed a special look of worship.
Sure enough, the family is in great need of a man, this man, is the husband, is the father.
There are many things she can't do, only a father can.
Now, with Zhao Gushen at home, he is very reliable.
Before, how could she feel that even if she didn't get married all her life, it would be OK to take a little stranger alone?
Father, it's really indispensable.
In other words, Zhao Gushen is the father.
See ye Fei and small Mo's eyes all fall on own face, particularly depend on him.
Zhao Gushen's heart is flying.
I can't help straightening my back.
See how important he is.
Small Mo can't wait to open the door to sit in.
The car is so small that there are not as many seats as the real car.
There is only one seat, only enough for Xiaomo to sit by himself.
But apart from that, all the interiors are particularly exquisite and realistic.
You have to open the door to get on.
There's a simple throttle and brake under the foot.
The trunk in the back can be opened. Although there is not much space, it can put down children's schoolbags.
Small as the sparrow is, it has all the internal organs.
Little guy is sitting in it. It's really like that.
The car hasn't been charged yet. It can't run.
But it doesn't matter. The little guy is so excited that he doesn't care about these details at all.
He could sit in the car and imagine that he was driving at a high speed.
Two small hands holding the steering wheel, turn left and right, with the car tires also turn.
"House house..." Xiaomo's mouth is also matched with a sound, imitating the sound of the car stepping on the oil door.
"I want to thank granddad." Xiaomo is a very conscientious child.
The car was given by the old man. Now it's installed. Xiaomo wants the old man to have a look.
So, small Mo sent video call to the old man again.
As early as the Mid Autumn Festival, one old and one young added wechat to each other.
They are the best in the world.
As soon as the old man saw that it was a video call from Xiaomo, he rushed to show it to the old lady: "look, it's a call from Xiaomo. Look, Momo. "
The old lady wore presbyopic glasses and said jealously, "I saw it."
"Ouch! You say, how can Xiaomo not find you? Come to me first. " The old man's eyebrows were flying and his expression was particularly provocative, "ouch, ouch!"
The old lady was so angry that she threatened: "if you talk to me again, I'll press the phone. I let little mo think you refused to talk to him. "
Old man: "I'm not sure."
"Not yet?" The old lady threatened him and said, "if you don't pick up again, Xiaomo thinks you don't want to, so he'll hang up."
The old man was almost laughed out of a nightmare by the old lady: "I'll take it! Who says I won't take it! "
The old man said and quickly picked up the video call.
On the screen to see a small Mo Meng Meng Da's small face.