Dr. Jiang's Daily Adversities

Grew out?

Do you think it’s a vegetable or a radish?

When a child suddenly appeared under his feet, Mort was indeed shocked.

It was probably because foreigners were born with the genes of a fan. Moreover, it was because they had watched too many sci-fi movies.

The little guy tilted his head and looked at Mort from top to bottom. Then, he returned to Mo Boyuan.

“Dad, is there something wrong with this uncle?”

He was so suspicious.

After hearing his son’s question, Mo Boyuan actually nodded in agreement.

“Yeah, maybe his brain is not that good!”

Hearing that his brain was not good, the little guy became even more worried about Mo Boyuan.

If his brain was not good, then wasn’t he sick?

What if he hit the child?

Mort finally understood what was going on with the little radish that suddenly appeared.

He looked at the two extremely similar faces, one big and one small. Also, this little person had just called him Daddy.

“Old Mo, this is your son? Who gave birth to him?”

“What do you think?”

“Er, it can’t be the little loli, right? Dang, Old Mo, you’re a beast. How old is this little loli, yet you…”

These words didn’t sound good at all.

Mo Boyuan shot a cold glance at mort.

“Stupid!”

Hiss!

Alright, Mort still understood his good friend quite well.

“Hello, little friend. My name is Mort. I’ve been good friends with your daddy for many years. What’s your name?”

Seeing that this uncle seemed to have returned to normal, the little guy also responded.

“Hello, Uncle Mort. My name is Ningning.”

“Good boy. Um, can I pinch you?”

The little guy’s eyes immediately widened as he looked at Mort. His two small hands were tightly holding onto Mo Boyuan’s legs. His refusal was very obvious.

After all, he was still his biological son. Mo Boyuan finally spoke.

“That’s enough. Don’t scare my son.”

Only then did Mort give up resentfully.

“Alright, come in, Little Ningning. Do you want coffee?”

He actually asked a three-year-old child if he wanted coffee?

“Thank you, Uncle. Ningning doesn’t want coffee.”

“Give him a bottle of mineral water.”

Actually, if they were overseas, the child would indeed drink coffee.

Mort did not do it on purpose. The foreigners who stayed abroad all year round did not know much about many things in China.

With Mo Boyuan’s order, Mort took out three bottles of mineral water from the freezer and handed them to the father and son in front of him. Then, he opened his bottle and drank a few mouthfuls.

“So, the last time you called, you said that the little loli was your wife. Is that true?”

“What else?”

How could this be false?

The little guy asked his father in a soft voice.

“Dad, the little loli that Uncle Mort mentioned, is it Jiang Tingxu?”

“Yes.”

“Uncle Mort also knows Jiang Tingxu?”

“Yes.”

“No.”

The person who answered that he knew Jiang Tingxu was Mort himself.

The person who answered that he didn’t know Jiang Tingxu was Mo Boyuan.

When Mort heard that, he retorted excitedly, “Old Mo, don’t spout nonsense. How can I not know the little loli? When the little loli came to look for you back then, I was the first one to receive her.”

Mo Boyuan rolled his eyes.

“You’ve only met once or twice. Naturally, this can’t be considered to know each other.”

Mort was so angry that he almost stomped his feet on the spot.

The little guy burst into laughter when he saw this. However, in the next moment, he was ordered by his father to go to the side to play.

Ningning was still very sensible in this aspect. He knew that his father and Uncle Mort had important matters to discuss, so he obediently left and went to find the television to watch on his own.

Mo Boyuan and Mort also officially started chatting.

“How is Yunfeng now?”

Mort, Mu Yunfeng, and Mo Boyuan had been friends for more than ten years.