Chapter 298: Dad, Ningning bleeds

Gu Ranzhi had persuaded him more than once or twice, but he understood in his heart that he said it for nothing.
It’s just that every time I finally go home, I see my mother looking exhausted. How can I not feel bad when I am a son?
"Let's take a break first."
"Well, Xu Xu, remember to call me when they arrive."
"understood."
About fifteen minutes later, from a distance, Gu Ranzhi frowned when he saw that the team was always looking for the moat team.
Sure enough, the team stopped in the next second.
"Morning, brother-in-law."
Ah.
Every time Gu Ranzhi saw that unpleasant face, he wanted the urge to punch him.
Not to mention paying attention, his eyes turned to the opened rear window:
"Uncle, early~"
"Xiao Ningning, early."
Obviously, the two father and son received completely different treatment.
When one of Gu Ran saw his nephew, his whole face smiled.
Jiang Tingxu got out of the car and walked over:
"Brother early."
"early."
Looking inside through the car window, I naturally saw Wen Jie who was already asleep:
"Auntie Wen is on night shift again?"
Gu Ranzhi was helpless:
"I can't persuade you anyhow."
"Ah, unless Aunt Wen retires, otherwise, it will never be improved."
It's not a question of persuading or not. As a doctor, I understand the situation in the hospital better.
But it would 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 them, they both stared blankly.
The little guy is already lying behind the driver's seat:
"Dad, Jiang Ting Xu got into Uncle's car."
Mo Boyuan blew a few breaths in his chest:
"I saw it."
"Then what to do?"
The man glanced at the little man lying beside him:
"Mo Zhining, you are so useless!"
amount?
"Even your mother can't keep it, you say, why do you want you?"
Can you blame yourself for this?
Dad, do you want to be so strong?
"Humph, can't father keep your wife still?"
Sure enough, none of the Mo family members are good at it.
Little guy, that is also a Niu Colu Ning.
Hearing what his son said, Mo Boyuan really wanted to throw this stinky boy out, and immediately thought: his own, his own, not picked up by the trash can.
"Return to your seat and sit down."
"Oh."
After sitting down obediently, he was especially sensible and fastened his seat belt.
The car finally started again and set off.
After all, Yuncheng is indeed not very close to Jincheng, and it takes at least three to four hours to drive unilaterally.
Along the way, no one talked to the little guy, and the boring ones could only play with their own fingers.
I was just playing, I accidentally tore off the barbs on the fingernails to curious ones, and then a string of blood beads appeared.
"Wow--"
Mo Boyuan was also taken aback by the sound of his son's cry in the car:
"What's wrong with you?"
The little man raised his fingers, and whispered and said:
"Uuuuu... Ningning's hand hurts and is bleeding."
Mo Boyuan quickly drove the car to the emergency lane nearby, slowed down, and stopped.
The three cars that followed followed at the same time.
After the car was parked, Mo Boyuan got out of the car and went around the rear door, and then opened the door from the outside:
"Give me your hand."
The villain was crying, and when he saw his father standing by, he quickly reached out to hug him.
Mo Boyuan did not accept his son:
"Where is the bleeding? How is it bleeding? Show me first."
This kid is almost irrelevant.