Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Tang Xiao was at home early this morning to pack up and prepare to go back to China. It was the evening at Macintosh, and the moussimo children came over the phone.

"Mom, what are you doing?" At the other end of the video phone, it seems that the children are doing their homework.

Yeah.

Now he has reached the age of kindergarten, and he has to report to the kindergarten on time every day. However, musimo is not like ordinary children. When he heard that he was going to the kindergarten, he cried and didn't want to go. The first day he went to the kindergarten, he was very calm.

"Mom is packing. Does Xiao Mo miss Mom? Mom will be back today."

When he heard this, the corner of his eye suddenly flashed.

But it was soon hidden.

"Yes? Grandma and grandma said they miss Mom very much. When will mom get home? I'll pick you up at the airport. "

The little guy is always reluctant to admit that he misses his mother.

"Don't you miss Mom?"

"I'm ok. I don't have grandma and grandma to think about it."

Looking at the son in the video phone, I haven't seen him for decades, and I've grown up again.

Tang Xiao can't help sighing that children grow so fast.

"Soft?"

"Mom, you can rest assured that my sister's grandmother and grandmother take turns to take care of her father during this period of time, and will also take care of my sister when I get home from work. My sister is very good."

Hearing this, Tang Xiao felt that his nose was sour and a little uncomfortable.

For the sake of his career as a designer, Tang Xiao left Ruan when he was so young. After spending so long time in London, he really missed his little self. Tang Xiao has decided to take care of Ruan himself when he goes back, until Ruan is one year old.

Tang Xiao came home from London and took a plane for more than ten hours. As soon as he got home, he smelled that the home was full of delicious food.

You can see that Qin Fengjiao and Fengyin are busy living in the kitchen. Mu Xinghua is practicing calligraphy with Mu Simo. Qu Tao is holding Ruan. Ruan Ruan in Qu Tao's arms sleeps sweetly and still sucks his fingers.

For a moment, Tang Xiao felt some tears.

This is a family full of fireworks. Tang Xiao is back.

"Oh, yes, Xiaoxiao is back!" Feng Yin greets Tang Xiaodao with a smile.

"I'm tired. I've been on the plane for more than ten hours. I'm going to wash my hands and have dinner!"

Mu xiaorou directly came up and gave Tang Xiao a big hug. "Xiaoxiao, you've finally come back. I miss you so much. How about that? How were your days in London? Ha ha ha ~ "

Just in the newspaper, he was pulled away by Mu Yun's dark face.

"What are you doing? What if Mu xiaorou knocks Xiaoxiao down? What should I do if I fall? What a big man

Mu xiaorou was aggrieved. As soon as she came back, she was directly taught by her uncle. He just gave Tang Xiao a bear hug because he missed him.

I didn't do anything. This crazy devil is really enough.

"Little uncle, you have gone too far!"

"Well, in that case, I've gone too far. I'll bring you Chanel's limited edition bag from London instead."

Mu xiaorou immediately softened.

"It's better for my little uncle. I know he loves me the most. It's my fault. It's my fault. I shouldn't smile."

When the painting style changed, the whole family couldn't laugh or cry. Mu xiaorou, the dog leg did this for a bag.

The family happily gathered for a meal. Although a Zhe and mu xiaorou have not married yet, they have been recognized by Mu Xinghua and Fengyin.

I think ah Zhe is very reliable. Although there are some differences in age between him and mu xiaorou, he knows the root and the bottom at least.

Mu xiaorou's parents died early, so mu Xinghua's biggest wish is that mu xiaorou can find a person she likes and marry. It doesn't matter whether she has money, whether she is the boss of an enterprise or the noble son of the group.

At the dinner table, Tang Xiao observes that Qu Tao hasn't spoken all the time. He is depressed, but he is drinking all the time.

Tang Xiao took a look at today's day, thought about it carefully, and vaguely remembered that today seemed to be Qu Qingchen's birthday.