Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

  Chapter 708 Let's make a family

  Two miles away, because there are children, the walk is unusually slow.

  Walking for 20 minutes, finally arrived.

  "Here is coming, finally someone is coming~"

  It was Deng Tianlin, Deng’s father who arrived first, who made this trembling like a soul.

   A large group of people followed Dad Deng’s yelling, followed by looking over, and they saw a group of people.

   "Looks like Yelaoshr and Ink Movie Emperor."

   "It's not like, it's!"

  Here, the two children who were walking in front saw so many people not far in front, and all of a sudden rushed towards the father behind.

  Ye Hao caught the son who rushed over:

   "Ye Mingzhou, aren't you always brave?"

   joking.

  It's really a father!

  Little Stone pouted, weakly silent.

  It’s not because there are too many people, and they don’t know each other.

Mo Boyuan also held the suitcase with one hand and his son with one hand. He didn't see any fatigue. The little guy put his hands around his father's neck, and his little head was cleverly placed on his father's shoulders, not to mention too much. Hiring.

  The two fathers got closer and closer, Ye Hao stopped, put down his luggage with one hand, and waved to greet the director group and the host:

   "Hello, good evening!"

"good evening."

"good evening."

  Everyone greeted each other.

  The two groups of father and son approached. The host, wearing straw hats, shirts and panties, had already stepped forward:

  "Welcome Papa Ye, Papa Mo, and two children to our Luhu Island."

   Ye Hao and Mo Boyuan both smiled:

  "Hello host."

  The children were also put down to the ground, obediently shouting:

  "Hello host."

"Okay, the kid is so good. Introduce myself. My name is Yang Yu. I am the host of this show. The two fathers and the kid are tied for second place. Well, we will choose the house later in the order of coming first. Draw lots, so two dads, rock, paper, scissors!"

  Mo Boyuan’s face trembled, rock, paper, scissors, this kind of mentally handicapped and boring game stopped playing after he was three years old.

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  The little guy raised his head and looked at Mo Boyuan. Although he didn't say anything, how could Mo Boyuan fail to see that this kid wanted to win?

   "Come on, Yelaoshr."

  Ye Hao didn't resist so much. It was not that he had never played with his son at home.

   "Come and come."

  The host also laughed:

  "Okay, let's start, rock-paper-scissors and cloth!"

   "Congratulations to Dad Ye."

   Seeing that his father had won, Xiao Shitou jumped around happily on the spot.

  And Xiao Ningning shook his head at his dad in disappointment. The small eyes looked disgusting.

  Mo Boyuan rarely pays attention to his son's disgust, watching his nose and his heart.

  The father and son of the Deng family have also come here. Deng Tianlin is only twenty-six years old. Facing Ye Hao and Mo Boyuan, he can only call his brother obediently:

  "Brother Ye, Brother Mo, hello, I’m Deng Tianlin, this is my daughter, Deng Yu’er.

  Yu'er, it's amazing. "

  The little girl is very cute. She probably inherited the genes of the athlete champion father. She has a slender figure and is almost indistinguishable from a stone.

  "Hello, two uncles."

   Ye Hao looks so sweet when he looks at his girl, the kind that he wants to take home with his eyes.

"Hello."

  Mo Boyuan smiled and raised his lips, and nodded to Ye Yuer:

"Hello."

   Ye Hao stood up and started to ask again:

   "Tian Lin, how old is your girl?"

   "It just passed its fourth birthday last month."

  (End of this chapter)