Chapter 671 Old-Fashioned
The gathering actually reminded parents again of the things they need to pay attention to. After a few minutes, everyone set off.
A little man held his mother's hand:
"Jiang Tingxu, hurry up!"
"Oh, Fatty and the others are all in front!"
Jiang Tingxu was urged by his son in various ways. The little guy probably didn't know that physical work such as mountain climbing depended on the final explosive power. It does not mean that the one who walks in front will arrive first.
Mo Boyuan didn't know when he took his wife's other hand, so that the little guy in front tried his best to suck milk, but he couldn't pull it back. He pursed his lips and looked back:
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Oops, it turns out this is the one holding me back!
Mo Boyuan, who was defined as a drag by his own son, frowned and glanced:
"Why are you panicking?"
Mount Tai collapses in front but remains unchanged; elk rises to the left but does not blink.
Those who achieve great things must have calmness!
Mo Boyuan has understood one thing since he was a child: the more earth-shattering events or dangers he encounters, the more he must be as calm as water and not be alarmed by any changes.
That's why, when J.M was first established, even if faced with the pursuit and interception of thousands of enemy troops, he still took it calmly!
Now looking at my son's anxious look, it's natural that I still don't like it no matter what.
I'm very suspicious. Did I hold it wrong in the first place?
Otherwise, why didn't you inherit this temperament from the Mo family?
hehe.
I don’t want to think about how old the little guy is?
The little carrot head who is less than four years old, if you tell him these things, it’s strange that he can understand it!
However, with Mo Boyuan's words, a certain villain was no longer so anxious.
The speed of a family of three is not fast, but it is not slow either. It is basically a very even speed.
Unknowingly, I passed many people walking in front.
About two-thirds of the way up, I met a chubby mother and son at the same table.
Xiaopang and his mother were sitting on a stone by the roadside and resting. Xiaopang was the first to see the family of three:
"Mo Zhining!" shouted loudly.
Then he politely shouted to the couple:
"Uncle Mo, Aunt Jiang."
Seeing the couple, the little fat mother stood up uncomfortably.
These are the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess!
"Mr. Momo, Mrs. Mo."
Mo Boyuan nodded and responded.
Jiang Tingxu was all smiles:
"Little fat mother, let's go together."
It's much better to be with someone than to be with this father and son.
Moreover, with the fat boy at the same table, I think my son will not be chattering in my ears all the time.
Khan, it’s not that I dislike it, it just makes my head hurt.
"ah?"
The little fat mother exclaimed in surprise.
"Is this okay?" he asked weakly.
Could it be that I heard it wrong?
"Of course." He replied firmly.
The little fat mother got up excitedly:
"Hey, okay, okay, let's go together, little fat guy, and take good care of the kids at the same table."
The little fat man hummed:
"I know, Mom." Te said in an old-fashioned tone.
The two women were walking together. Of course, Mo Boyuan could no longer follow his wife, so he could only walk in front with his two little kids.
Along the way, after getting familiar with the little fat mother, she was not so excited.
"Mother Mo, I really envy your family. Mr. Mo is so busy, but he still finds time to spend with his children."
This is quite true.
The notice from the kindergarten clearly states that parents should come together, but in most cases, only one parent comes.
Little Fatty’s family, that’s it.