Chapter 668

A little guy who was holding a little fat at the same table, glanced at the situation here, immediately pushed away the person in front of him, and then ran over with his mouth

"Jiang listens to Xu!"

While roaring, he bumped Zhao Xiaopeng of the big class with his small ass and got into his mother's arms.

Don't underestimate children's possessiveness. It's doubled.

Jiang Xu could hardly laugh or cry, but he gently pulled his son out of his arms:

"Ning Ning, you can't be so rude!"

The little guy pouted and didn't answer.

Jiang listens to Xu smiling at Zhao Xiaopeng again:

"Xiao Peng, shall we go there?"

Obviously, the two big men should talk for a while and continue to stay here. It's so attractive that they might as well change places.

The two children have no problem:

"OK."

Jiang songxu dragged the tents uniformly distributed by the school and found a higher place:

"Right here."

Well, camp and settle accounts.

"Jiang listens to Xu, rather busy you!"

"Good!"

"Aunt, Xiao Peng also helps."

"Thank you, Xiao Peng."

A little man who drank a lot of vinegar hummed a few times and finally stopped with Jiang's eyes.

It's not difficult to set up a tent!

However, many parents who have been here for a while are still working on it.

If you don't do it at ordinary times, all the meetings have appeared, and there are still a lot of people.

There are nearly 100 children in the whole school. At this time, about two-thirds of the parents' tents are still being made. Some are done here, and there is a wailing sound.

On the contrary, it was the last one to arrive. It was finished in a few times, and it was very strong.

The two children on one side are almost dumbfounded:

"That's good?"

Listening to her son's questioning voice, Jiang Xupu sniffed:

"You try."

The little guy bumped into the tent and rolled around:

"Well, good!" commented.

Zhao Xiaopeng shot directly to awesome:

"Auntie is great. It's great. My father hasn't finished it yet!"

Finally, he deliberately belittled his own father!

Over there, the two big men talked about the same thing. Zhao Kui came forward:

"Please take care of my family Xiaopeng, Xiaopeng. Goodbye to my uncle and aunt."

"Goodbye, aunt and uncle."

Zhao Kui also spoke again:

"Mo Shao, madam Shao, I have to go and make a tent. I'll see you later."

"See you later."

......

When the Zhao family and his son left, Mo Boyuan glanced around. When he saw the newly erected tent, his son's name was still hanging on it:

"Wife, did you do it?"

Instead of Jiang Xu's answer, a little guy has answered directly for his mother:

"Dad, Mrs. Jiang heard that Mrs. Xu was very powerful. Just like that, she finished the tent!"

"Well, your mother is really good!"

Very stingy praise.

If my wife doesn't boast, who else will boast?

Lao Wang next door?

Moboyuan picked up the luggage on the ground:

"I'll make the bed."

The man volunteered. Jiang listened to Xu and rarely stopped anything. He took his son's little hand and sat aside.

Moboyuan was still very fast. He paved the bed a few times. From this point of view, he was much more reliable than other fathers.

After paving, the man waved to the mother and son:

"Come in and sit down."

Then he found a small fan usually used in the play from his bag and fixed it above the tent with a clip to blow.