Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

   Chapter 1091 When can I grow up

  The next day, early morning.

  In the old house, the little man got up early, and since he went downstairs, he stayed at the gate, not coming in or going out. From time to time, he stretched his neck and looked outside.

  Mother Mo came over and called for a few times, but the little man, regardless of his young age, was quite stubborn.

  There is no choice but to follow him.

  This kid is looking forward to his parents coming!

  At the same moment, Zichen Mountain.

  I got off the plane early in the morning last night, and took a rest very late, so that I overslept without knowing it.

   Still a quick phone ringing, Jiang Ting Xu couldn't open his eyes and didn't want to move. He kicked the sleeping man next to him:

   "Answer the call!"

  After finishing speaking, it took less than two seconds to fall asleep again.

   At the seventh or eighth of the ringing, the man touched the phone from nowhere, closed his eyes and opened the lock:

"Who?"

  I didn't rest well, and then was awakened abruptly, getting up more angry than usual.

  The person on the phone was stunned by the roar, very suspicious of life, and then whispered:

   "Dad, this is Ningning."

Ah.

   "Mo Zhining, you better have something!"

  Otherwise, calculate the old and new accounts together!

  The little man doesn’t know that his little **** is about to be lost:

   "Dad, when are you and mom coming back? Ningning has been waiting for a long, long time."

  I waited since I got up, and after having breakfast, I finally made this call.

  However, for his father’s thoughts, the little baby’s thoughts didn’t seem to care at all:

   "Wait!"

   dropped two words perfunctorily and hung up the phone.

  Maybe I was worried that there would be a call later, so I turned on the phone directly in airplane mode, then threw it on the carpet with a bang, and continued to sleep with my wife.

  In the old house, the little man who hung up the phone sniffed, feeling like a pickled fish, sour, sour and redundant!

too difficult!

  When the couple set off from Zichen Mountain to the old house, it was already close to noon.

  Xiaoren'er also finished the morning class, but the state of class today is really not very good, she is listless, like pickled eggplant.

  The tutors who watched all couldn’t help but want to touch the little man’s head:

   "Is Mo Mo uncomfortable?"

  The little man shook his head:

   "Teacher, Ningning is very good."

   "What's wrong with that?"

  Children’s family, shouldn’t it be bothersome?

  It's really there!

  The little man raised his head, looking straight at the tutor with a pair of eyeballs.

Teacher    is a nearly forty-year-old female teacher. She is also the director of the political and educational office of a key high school in Yuncheng. She is usually hard-hearted and cold-hearted.

   "Teacher, is Ning Ning really a lot more?"

Forehead?

What is the problem?

  "Why? This idea is wrong! Everyone in this world is unique, and no one is superfluous!"

  The little man blinked:

   "But, in front of mom and dad, Ningning seems to be a lot more!"

  噗~

  "Student Momo, this can only show that your parents are in love with each other. They are lovers and companions for life, and you, their children, are naturally different from affection and love!

  You are still young, you will understand when you grow up! "

  It’s true that I don’t understand, but the teacher knows so much and is so good, there should be no mistakes in what he said!

"All right!"

  I don’t know when to grow up?

  (End of this chapter)