Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

   Chapter 1102 Can't You Smile

  Listening to his son’s voice from far and near, Jiang Tingxu, who was about to steal his mouth, quickly retracted his hand.

  This kind of habit, it is better not to let your own son see the best, it is not good to be a role model!

  Cough.

"What's wrong?"

  People are already blocking the door of the kitchen.

  The ribs are being fried inside, and oil will be spilled from time to time. For children with delicate skin, it is better to stay away.

  Even Aunt Wen also reminded:

  "Listen, take Ningning away."

  Don't scald the child.

"knowledge."

  The little man's eyes are shining, and he raises the tablet in his hand:

   "Mom, look."

Um?

  What to look at?

   Jiang listened to Xu and took a closer look:

   "Yo, who wrote it? Your dad?"

  Not bad, you can write on the snake game!

  This is not something ordinary people can do.

There are not many people who can do it.

"okokokok!"

  The little guy nodded frantically:

   "Mom, Dad is amazing, and the chicken is amazing, better than all the dads of all the kids in our kindergarten!"

  Finally, his father's status rose so much in Xiao Ren'er's mind.

  However, it is still at the bottom.

  They have a family of three. Mother is the oldest, Ningning is second, and father is third. This order is impossible to change!

  Fortunately, his dad doesn't care about this ranking, as long as he is the most important in his wife's heart, it doesn't matter as for the son.

  噗~

   But I don’t know that in the mind of his wife, his rank is still the last one.

  Heart!

  Jiang Tingxu took his son to the living room. Naturally, Mo Boyuan couldn't hear the praise of Xiao Ren'er. After all, no one would not hear Xiao Ren's excited voice.

  And that ink character, to be true, is actually written at random.

  Well, I probably saw my son in front of me suddenly, and then I wanted to write down his son's name.

  It’s just that the screen is a bit small and it can’t be developed, so Dudu wrote a surname.

   Jiang Tingxu took his son to the man:

   "Son, you can start complimenting!"

  Since you want to praise, how can you praise it behind your back, of course, you have to praise it face-to-face.

  噗, it is purely a sudden rise of evil taste: I want to see how a man reacts when he is praised by his own son!

  The villain may be a little shy in front of outsiders, but in front of family members, he is still quite relaxed.

  So, it's just a compliment to Dad in person. What's the problem?

   "Dad, you are the best!"

"Yes?"

  There is no extra reaction on the man's face, even his voice is faint.

  It is true on the surface, but inwardly, it is a little bit gratified and excited, and at the same time, it seems that there is still a little bit of arrogance.

  How can the little man see anything, thinking that Dad didn’t hear it, and repeating it again:

   "Dad, Ningning is complimenting you~"

  Can you give me some reaction?

Ah.

  Who said that being praised must have a response?

  Since childhood, your father has been praised more times in the past thirty years.

  I am immune long ago, understand?

  Mao children only care about these nihility!

  Adults will care more about substantive benefits!

  The little man pouted, spoke again, and suddenly asked a question that made people a little unprepared:

   "Dad, don't you know how to laugh? Then Ningning teaches you, that's it, open your mouth, bark your teeth~"

  噗~

The woman beside    couldn't bear the laugh anymore, she helped on the sofa and laughed wildly.

  As the deity questioned by his son, Mo Boyuan frowned slightly:

   "You are really stupid!"

  (End of this chapter)