Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

"Hmm! Mom said that Dad would be uncomfortable after drinking a lot, so I asked Ningning to come and have a look!"

Mo Boyuan scratched the tip of his son's nose:

"I see, Dad is fine."

The little man looked up a few times:

"Well, it looks like it's all right!"

What is this called?

What is look?

If there is nothing wrong, can the parties still be unclear?

Moreover, the wine at noon really didn't drink much, just a few glasses.

With Mo Boyuan's drinking capacity, such a small amount of wine is hard to come by.

However, the concern from my wife must of course be accepted:

"I'll go back and tell mom later, just say that dad is okay, and let mom not worry too much."

"Oh."

"Okay, let's go." At the same time, he put his son down on the ground.

Before the little guy left, his feet stopped:

"Dad, Ningning has a question?"

Mo Boyuan stroked his chin:

"ask."

The little man yanked up again, grabbed his father's waist, and asked quietly:

"Dad, what does reproduction mean?"

Ok?

Mo Boyuan's brows jumped uncontrollably a few times:

"How do you know this word?" did not answer directly.

"I just heard it when I was watching a cartoon downstairs with my mother!"

Is there any problem with this?

Mo Boyuan coughed:

"How did your mother explain to you?"

The little man shook his head:

"That's what my mother said! My mother said that it is because she wants to breed offspring, so the mantis girl must eat her husband as a nourishment for the little mantis!"

Mo Boyuan understood, of course, he also explained it seriously:

"Reproduction refers to the biological process of producing offspring for the continuation of a race, that is, the process by which organisms produce new individuals.

For example, only father and mother can have you together!

Of course, you are still young and can't understand these, just listen. "

The little guy in the front really didn't understand it, but the latter sentence can be a little understood:

"But, mother has Ningning without eating father!"

sweat. . .

Can this be the same?

Mo Boyuan helped his forehead:

"Mantises are insects. We are human beings. Different species have different natural reproduction methods.

For example, can you and a dog be the same? "

Is this still a father?

It's nothing to compare my son with a dog.

"Oh!"

Mo Boyuan no longer wants to talk about these 100,000 reasons:

"Go down to find your mother, father is busy with work."

"Ok."

After running downstairs, the next episode of "Black Cat Sheriff" has started again.

And all the puzzled questions before have been forgotten.

Therefore, a child is a child, who was still thinking in the last second, but was completely distracted in the next second!

Just when Jiang Tingxu was watching cartoons with his son, a text message suddenly came.

Although there is no signature, when you look at the series of numbers, it is not the phone number of Ms. Lu Yunhua, who has just called before!

This time I learned to send text messages smartly.

Jiang heard Xu's mouth raised, and he picked up his phone and looked at it.

The content of the text message is quite concise, just to remind you not to forget the birthday banquet of the old lady of the acquired Jun’s family.

After reading it, delete it directly, let alone reply.

Mrs. Jun's birthday banquet, I must go!

Had it not been for the man to have a drink at noon today, he might have set off for Jincheng in the afternoon, so he could only wait for the departure tomorrow morning.

Going by a day in advance, I also want to visit my hometown.

But this time, Jiang Tingxu did not intend to take his son there. The trip to Jincheng was not peaceful, and the birthday banquet of the Jun family was not simple!