Chapter 298 Dad, Ningning Is Bleeding
Gu Ranzhi had tried to persuade him more than once or twice, but he knew in his heart that it was all in vain.
However, every time I finally go home, I see my mother looking exhausted. As a son, how can I not feel distressed?
"Let's take a rest first."
"Well, Xu Xu remember to call me when they arrive."
"knew."
About fifteen minutes later, from a distance, he saw the team that was always looking for a convoy that exuded a trench atmosphere. Gu Ranzhi frowned.
Sure enough, the convoy stopped the next second.
"Good morning, brother-in-law."
Ah.
Every time Gu Ranzhi saw that unflattering face, he had the urge to punch it.
Not to mention paying attention, he looked at the opened rear window:
"Uncle, uncle, morning~"
"Good morning, little Ningning."
Obviously, the two fathers and sons are treated completely differently.
When Gu Ranzhi saw his little nephew, his whole face smiled.
Jiang Tingxu had already gotten out of the car and walked over:
"Good morning, brother."
"morning."
Glancing inside through the car window, I naturally saw Wen Jie who was already asleep:
"Aunt Wen is on night shift again?"
Gu Ranzhi was helpless:
"No amount of persuasion can persuade me."
"Ahem, unless Aunt Wen retires, things will never improve."
It's not a question of whether to persuade or not. As both doctors, we naturally understand the situation in the hospital better.
But it might be difficult for Aunt Wen to retire.
Jiang Tingxu gestured to the car behind him and got directly into Gu Ranzhi's car.
As for the father and son in the car behind him, they were both stunned.
The little guy is already lying behind the driver's seat:
"Dad, Jiang Tingxu got into his uncle's car."
Mo Boyuan blew a few mouthfuls of cool air into his chest:
"I saw it."
"What should we do?"
The man glanced at the little man lying next to him:
"Mo Zhining, you are so useless!"
Forehead?
"I can't even keep your mother, so what do I need from you?"
Can this be all your fault?
Dad, do you want to be so forceful?
"Humph, dad still can't keep your wife?"
Sure enough, no one in the Mo family was good at anything.
Little guy, that’s definitely Niu Colu Ning.
After listening to his son's words, Mo Boyuan really wanted to throw this brat out, but then he thought: His own, his own, not picked up from the trash can.
"Go back to your seat and sit down."
"oh."
After sitting down obediently, he also fastened his seat belt very sensibly.
The car finally started again and set off.
After all, it is indeed not very close from Yuncheng to Jincheng. It takes at least three to four hours to drive one way.
Along the way, no one talked to the little guy. He was so bored that he could only play with his fingers.
Just playing around, I accidentally tore off the barbs on my fingernails out of curiosity. After that, a string of blood beads popped out.
"Wow~~~"
His son's cry suddenly sounded in the car, and Mo Boyuan was also startled:
"What's wrong with you?"
The villain held up his bleeding finger, twitched and said:
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Ningning's hand hurts and is bleeding."
Mo Boyuan quickly drove the car to the emergency lane, slowed down and stopped.
The three cars following behind also followed at the same time.
After the car was parked, Mo Boyuan got out of the car and walked around to the rear door, then opened the door from the outside:
"Give me your hand."
The little man was crying. When he saw his father standing next to him, he quickly reached out for a hug.
Mo Boyuan did not take over his son:
"Where is the bleeding? How is it bleeding? Let me see first."
This kid simply doesn't care about right or wrong.