A family of three is resting in the tent. Jiang Tingxu also takes out some water and snacks from his bag.
From time to time, children come:
"Mo Zhining, come out and play!"
"No, it's hot."
"It's not too hot. Come out and let's play together."
The villain is still very excited, but he doesn't want to leave his mother. He has a tangled little face.
Finally, Jiang listens to Xu:
"Ning Ning, just go out and play with the children. Mom is watching you here."
"OK." the tone is very reluctantly.
The parents of other families around the tent always look this way.
"Is it really Mo Boyuan?"
"Can this be fake? People have exploded on the Internet before. Unexpectedly, my children and Mohist children are in the same kindergarten!"
"Yes, who can think of it?"
Fortunately, these parents are curious and gossip are gossip, but their own knowledge and literacy hardly make those crazy moves.
In the end, they are all successful people in society, not star chasers.
Parents don't think so, but it doesn't mean that children don't think so!
Today's children can play with mobile phones, tablets and computers.
The children all know moboyuan, who often appears.
Xiao Ning is now surrounded by several children:
"Mo Zhining, your father is a big star!"
"Hmm!" the villain nodded and admitted.
"I know. I've seen your father's TV play, but it's handsome. What I like most is your father."
Huh?
like best?
The villain frowned and stood up:
"No, you can't like my father. You'd better like your father!"
Everything else is easy to say, but mom and dad can't share it!
As a little fan, how can you promise?
"I want to like your father, Mo Zhining. Why don't we change? You like my father and I like your father. Isn't that fair?"
Oh.
A hammer!
Fortunately, the little guy is small. If he's bigger, he'll have to be rough.
I saw the little man speak solemnly and seriously again:
"I don't want to like your father, and you don't want to like my father!"
The little girl's voice was not so loud and she cried directly:
"Wow ~ ~ wow ~ ~"
This cry made many people cry.
The head teacher bears the brunt:
"What's the matter? What's the matter?"
The little girl complained while crying:
"Teacher, Mo Zhining is too bad."
Xiao Ning is not a receiver either:
"Teacher, Ningning didn't, Ningning didn't bully her."
Comforting the crying little girl to the teacher, he waved to Mo Zhining:
"Mr. Mo Zhining, can you tell the teacher what happened? And why did Xiaolu cry?"
Xiao Ning suddenly shriveled her mouth. It was the other students around you who explained things clearly one by one.
At this time, the parents of both sides also arrived and naturally heard the children's words.
Xiaolu's parents are helpless and can't laugh or cry:
"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, I'm sorry. My fawn has always liked watching Mr. Mo's TV."
My mother confirmed that there was no doubt about the fans.
But this fan is only three or four years old.
Really
Jiang listens to Xu glancing at the man beside him. The man coughs:
"It's all right. It's normal for children to make noise."
Squat down and smile at the deer:
"Your name is fawn, isn't it?"