Chapter 672: We Are Number One
What could Jiang Tingxu say?
She couldn’t possibly lie to a living person right in front of her, could she?
It had to be said that this man, Mo Boyuan, did quite well in certain aspects.
A mature and successful man, he certainly had excelled in his career and family.
As for the fathers of other families, Jiang Tingxu couldn’t comment much on them.
After all, she was not familiar with them.
As long as they understood it in their hearts!
Cough.
“Actually, he just happen to have some time during this period of time.”
After feeling envious, Xiao Pang’s mother started to complain again.
“My husband has never partic.i.p.ated in any of my son’s school activities. Right now, I’m afraid that he doesn’t even know where the kindergarten gate is. He’s really too busy with his work.”
“What does Xiao Pang’s father do for a living?”
“His father works in construction. He spends more than half of the year at the construction site. The number of times he goes home is limited.”
It was indeed not idle at the construction site.
As they chatted, they were nearing the top of the mountain.
The two children’s hands were almost full with the flags in their hands. Looking forward, they could hardly see any other children.
“Dad, are we number one now?”
Mo Boyuan’s face was not red nor out of breath unlike the two children, whose faces were flushed red and who were panting.
“Yes,” He replied faintly.
He did not care at all whether he was number one or not.
What was there to fight for first place in this kind of thing?
Indeed, for adults, these things could be said to be meaningless.
But for the children, the process of partic.i.p.ating and the feeling of being number one was something that they would enjoy for the rest of their lives.
As expected, after receiving the confirmation from his father, the little guy jumped up and down excitedly on the spot and the two children hugged each other again.
Because they were both holding small flags in their hands, they could only b.u.mp their tummies against each other. It was especially cute.
At this moment, the man beside them poured a bucket of cold water over them.
“It’s too early to be happy. We haven’t reached the end yet.”
Eh.
It seemed to be!
“Xiao Pang, let’s hurry up and leave.”
“Yes, yes, yes. We definitely can’t let Xiao Shan and Xiao Chuang surpa.s.s us. Let’s go.”
The corner of Mo Boyuan’s mouth twitched a few times, and he continued to follow the two little radishes with ease.
Buzz Buzz.
The cellphone in his pocket started to vibrate.
The call connected.
“What’s the matter?”
“Brother Mo, tomorrow at 3 pm, the production crew will directly follow you home and may I have your address?”
Zhou Xian did not dare to make any decisions. This was something that had to be decided by Mo himself.
Mo Boyuan froze.
“Cloud region for Ti Xiang.”
The address had already been exposed before.
“Alright, then I’ll tell them. At three o’clock tomorrow afternoon, don’t forget, Brother Mo.”
“Okay.”
Your Brother Mo was not even seventy or eighty years old yet. He should not have such a bad memory!
Not long after hanging up the phone, the two little ones and the adult finally succeeded in reaching the top.
“Wow! Dad, we’re really number one!” The little guy was very happy, hugging his father’s legs and shaking them excitedly a few times.
Mo Boyuan originally wanted to draw away immediately, but in the end, he endured it.
If he really did so, this kid would probably fall to the ground. However, the look of disdain on his face became even more obvious.
The little guy didn’t mind at all. In fact, he didn’t notice at all.
Xiao Pang was more rational. He called out to the silly little person.
“Mo Zhining, let’s quickly pull out all the flags here. Otherwise, someone will come later.”
The silly little guy, who was still hugging his father’s leg, finally came back to his senses.
“Oh, I’m coming, I’m coming.”
Mo Boyuan flicked the leg of his trousers, which had been slightly wrinkled by his son, and then found a rock to sit down on.