Chapter 671： Presidential talent

"You look down on it?" Everyone smiled.

Seeing everyone smiling, Huzi hid in Gong Mo's arms shyly.

Sheng Nanxuan picked up the things and touched the hat on his head: "Come again!"

Gong Mo kissed his little cheek: "Bring something to dad, be good."

Huzi looked at Sheng Nanxuan, stared at the things on the table, reached out and grabbed a flute——

"Huh?" Yu Qingliu was surprised, "Who has music cell in your family."

Snapped!

Huzi threw the flute on the ground, looked at the pile of things, grabbed a seal and handed it to Sheng Nanxuan.

Sheng Nanxuan raised his eyebrows, reached out to take it, and kissed him on his cheek: "Hey~ come again!"

The seal represents power. This is the rhythm of becoming an official!

Huzi moved, looked at a pile of things entangledly, and picked up a ruler.

"Tsk~" Yu Qingliu said, "I'm not far from being an official!"

"Ma Ma..." Hu Zi turned his head and looked at Gong Mo.

Gong Mo said, "Will you do it again?"

"Ma Ma..." Huzi buried himself in front of his chest, full of resentment.

So many people look at him, is he used to it~

"Hey, do it again." Gong Mo pushed him away.

He looked at the things on the coffee table reluctantly, and grabbed a scepter—it was something in a toy, made into a scepter, with "jewels" on it, shining.

Sheng Nanxuan exclaimed: "You want to rule the country!"

The ruler represents the law, but both the seal and the scepter represent rights.

The scepter symbolizes the supreme imperial power. There is no royal family in China. The president is the most powerful.

If Zhou Zhou can really predict the future, it would be almost the same if the little guy is not president.

Yu Qingliu said: "It looks like your son is a talented president!"

"Baba!" Huzi reached out and handed the scepter to Sheng Nanxuan.

Sheng Nanxuan was taken aback, and hugged him up: "Did you call me?"

"Um..." Huzi looked impatient, threw the scepter on him angrily, and turned to look for his mother.

Sheng Nanxuan threw the scepter aside, hugged him and kissed him vigorously: "Good boy! Call again!"

"Woo... Ma Ma!" Huzi twisted impatiently.

Sheng Nanxuan was depressed: "Why do you dislike your father so much?"

Gong Mo touched Huzi's head, and Huzi became quiet.

"Hey, call Dad again." She smiled.

Huzi turned to look at Sheng Nanxuan, and Sheng Nanxuan looked at him expectantly.

He immediately buried his face on Sheng Nanxuan's chest, and became shy.

Everyone laughed.

Sheng Nanxuan supported his **** and patted him gently on the back twice: "It's fine if you can scream, Dad is not in a hurry."

Gong Mo looked sideways: Who on earth is lying on the quilt every day? What a duplicity!

Early the next morning, when Tian Cheng returned to China, Gong Bai naturally accompanied her back, and Yu Xinran accompanied Gong Bai.

The three of them are gone, and Yu Qingliu is too embarrassed to stay longer.

Before leaving, he asked Sheng Nanxuan: "Will you not go back during the New Year?"

"Ok."

"Let's take the time to go back." Yu Qingliu sighed, "The old man misses you all."

Sheng Nanxuan had a meal: "There must be no way on New Year's Eve, let's talk about it in the first month."

"That's OK." Yu Qingliu knew that people related to Gong Mo in his heart were more important, and he didn't force it.

More than half a month later is the Chinese New Year. There are also many Chinese in Italy, and it is also very lively in places where Chinese live.

However, Shan Rong was pregnant with a child and Huzi was so young that everyone did not go out for fear that too many people would crowd them.

Anyway, the family is reunited, and being together is better than anything else. (To be continued~^~)