Chapter 706: I’ll Take Care of Your Brother
The father and son settled on the price. Then the kid happily took out the twenty Yuan from his small schoolbag.
This money was earned, so the program team did not stop them from using it.
But with only twenty yuan, it was impossible to take a taxi. It could only cover half of the fare.
In the end, the father and son found a very down-to-earth electric tricycle which would drive them to the island for twenty yuan, but they had to walk the last one kilometer to get to the village.
There was no other way. It was better than walking twenty kilometers.
Not to mention, in the past thirty years, Mo Boyuan had never taken such a down-to-earth transportation tool. He had never even taken a bus.
After getting on the tricycle, he felt uncomfortable all over.
The kid was small and did not have his father’s problem. He sat down quietly.
The tricycle raced on the road. Fortunately, there weren’t many cars and pedestrians at this time, but Mo Boyuan couldn’t help but remind the driver, “Dude, just slow down. We’re not in a hurry.”
Although he had never taken tricycle before, he knew that most of the traffic accidents were related to this kind of transportation tool.
The driver slowed down:
“Alright, as long as you’re not in a hurry.” The driver spoke in the local dialect.
Fortunately, he could barely understand it.
The kid was much more excited than going abroad. He looked around and said, “Daddy! Daddy, look over there! There are cows!”
There were indeed quite a lot of them. The cows were eating gra.s.s in the field, and they would occasionally mowed.
This was more vivid than what they saw in the zoo.
The animals in the zoo were all too lazy. They basically lay on the ground and didn’t move.
Mo Boyuan glanced at them, but didn’t make a sound.
Just a few cows was nothing to be excited about.
The kid was so innocent!
Seeing the disdain in his father’s eyes, the kid pursed his lips and continued to look at the cows, ignoring his own father.
How could an adult know what the child was thinking?
Children were always curious about these things.
The proud father and son ignored each other and looked at the scenery.
When the tricycle was about to reach their destination, they met another pair of father and son. The two fathers had just worked together not long ago and thus were familiar with each other.
“Director Mo? So You’re part of the show, too?”
“Teacher Ye, you’re here too!”
Ye Hao had written and sang the theme song for Mo Boyuan’s debut movie.
The reason that the movie had such high box office earnings was also due to Ye Hao, the big shot composer in the music industry.
Ye Hao seldom sang in recent years. When he was in the mood, he would arrange a song or something. It had taken a long time for him to agree to write the song for Mo Boyuan’s movie.
Mo Boyuan carried his son out of the tricycle. He picked up his luggage and walked towards Ye Hao and his son. He gently kicked his son’s little b.u.t.t and instructed, “Say h.e.l.lo to Uncle Ye.”
The kid had already met many unfamiliar uncles today and was no longer shy.
“Uncle Ye.”
Ye Hao instructed his own son, “s.h.i.+tou, this is your uncle Mo. The boy is Uncle Mo’s son.”
“h.e.l.lo, Uncle Mo. h.e.l.lo, little brother.”
Why did he call Ningning little brother?
s.h.i.+tou was a head taller than Ningning, and he was a little more than a year older. s.h.i.+tou was already five years old, and Ningning was not yet four years.
“h.e.l.lo, big brother,” he greeted softly.
Hearing this, s.h.i.+tou’s face turn red.
“Yes, yes… I’ll take care of you from now on.”