Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

"Is it all right now?" the man asked aloud.

Jiang Tingxu was held down by the man, but he didn't say anything.

The little man is even more straight forward:

"Hehehe, mom and mum."

Excited so much that he couldn't control his strength, Jiang Tingxu was almost thrown to the ground by his son.

Fortunately, at the height of his hair, a certain man quickly held on.

"Mo Zhining!"

The little guy didn't know why his father suddenly had a black face again, and his body trembled tremblingly:

"Mom, Dad, he shouted at Ningning again!"

Oh, what is this?

The wicked complain first?

Jiang Tingxu had adjusted his sitting posture, hugged the little man in his arms, and then looked at the man:

"Don't shout at my son!"

Mo Boyuan glanced very angrily, and at the same time, a cold snort came out of his nose:

"I don't know for whom?

Be kind as donkey liver and lungs! "

The mother and son hadn't really heard what the man was talking about, and it was rare to bother.

"Mom, how long will you stay here?" the little guy asked quietly.

However, this question was very good, and it happened to ask a question that a man hadn't had time to ask.

At this time, Jiang Tingxu could finally rest assured that his son's soft hair was bold and squeezed, and he could not put it down a few times before finally responding:

"Probably... as long as you stay, we will stay."

Huh?

"Wow, really?"

He hugged his mother's waist firmly, and his eyes were even brighter.

"of course!"

"Well, after that? Well, after the next place change?"

The plan is to record in three places, one place will be changed to the next place, it is said that the next recording place is a remote village even more backward than Luhu Island.

Seeing his son’s small expectant eyes, Jiang Tingxu smiled and stretched out his hand to shave his son’s little nose:

"I've said it before, haven't you?"

"Huh? Will it really be forever? That's great, my wife is great!"

I am really happy, otherwise I won't repeat a few Taizi.

Even the man next to him had a smile in his eyes after hearing the definite answer.

Jiang Tingxu was also fortunate in his heart. No matter what method was used to arrange it, everyone liked the result anyway.

Glancing at the time on the wrist watch:

"Son, mom really wants to go back, otherwise my colleagues and they will wait in a hurry."

"No, mother won't leave."

The little man acted coquettishly and held his hands tightly.

"Hey, mother go back first, and come to see you when you have time, or if you have time tomorrow, come to me?"

The little guy sniffed, showing his unwillingness.

At this moment, Mo Boyuan spoke:

"My wife, your colleague, shouldn't be that unwise."

They all know the inside story. People have never returned. How can you guess what will happen?

At this moment, the doctor's working tent.

Lao Bao and Lao Liu had already been eating, and there was another box of unopened lunch left on the table.

"I said, Lao Liu, do you think Dr. Jiang still has a chance to come back today?"

cough.

"Yes, I can't come back, who is there."

"Well, I think so too. In that case, let's just divide the box lunch?"

"Okay!"

Although a box of lunch can take care of its fullness, it is not enough.

Since the owner of the box lunch will not come back, then divide it, or it will be wasted.

Waste is shameful!