Fang Lanxin, who didn't know the truth, hurriedly stopped Mo Qishan: "Why? Didn't we say it well, wait for them to come back quietly at home, and don't make trouble for Mo Heng..."
Mo Qishan showed Fang Lanxin his mobile phone: "Look, they are at the airport, surrounded by people, if I don't go, my baby will be torn apart and eaten clean it's..."
Fang Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she took the phone to look carefully, and said with emotion: "There are so many people! It seems that there are more people than Mo Heng every time he picks up the plane!"
Mo Qishan snorted: "Who wants to see that stinky boy Mo Heng, it must be to see my baby!"
Fang Lan nodded in agreement.
"But... Don't worry, my husband. Look at these young girls, they are all lining up in order... They all go to see Tangtang because they like her, and they won't hurt Tangtang!"
Having said that, Mo Qishan was still very worried that Tangtang would be squeezed and bumped... He couldn't sit still for a moment, and walked out while calling the driver.
Mo Heng's house is equipped with an elevator to enter the house.
Mo Qishan pressed the elevator, heard the sound of the elevator ding, and was about to walk in, but when the elevator door opened, Mo Heng held Tangtang in one hand, pushed the suitcase in the other, and was carrying a large schoolbag on his back. Qi Shan was taken aback: "How do you know we're back?"
Mozaki-san: "..."
How did he know, this happened by chance.
Mo Qishan, who hurriedly told the driver that the trip was cancelled, stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, and went to hug Tangtang in Mo Heng's arms with his hands free.
The little guy fell asleep in the car, and would lie limply on Mo Heng's shoulders, like a little dough.
It was inconvenient for Mo Heng to hold the child with one hand and push the luggage with the other. Without thinking about it, he knew that Mo Qishan would not help him with the luggage, so he handed the child to Mo Qishan.
Mo Qishan turned out to be a soft little guy, his heart ached, and he disliked Mo Heng by the way: "If you can't fit the suitcase, then don't take it. If you hold the child with one hand and push the suitcase with the other hand, you won't be afraid of falling my baby... "
Mo Heng rolled his eyes silently, "Dad, I'm only 20 this year, and I still exercise regularly, so I can't even hold a child."
Mozaki-san suddenly became unhappy.
Look at Mo Heng's tone, it seems to imply that he is old and doesn't exercise yet.
Mo Heng intentionally stimulated him: "It's you, you have to pay attention, children of Tangtang's age are developing very fast, don't let it take another two years, you won't be able to hold her anymore..."
Mo Qishan: "Who are you underestimating? Your father and I were also track and field athletes..."
Mo Heng ignored him and walked in with his luggage.
Fang Lanxin heard Mo Heng's voice, and hurried over to greet her, "Son, you are back..."
Fang Lan was careful, and saw at a glance that Mo Heng was a little darker than when he left, and said with a smile: "It's only been filming for three days, right? Why is it so dark?"
Mo Heng put the suitcase aside, and when changing his shoes, he casually said, "Turpan is hotter, and the sunshine time is longer..."
Fang Lan was surprised: "Did you go to Xinjiang to shoot this time?"
Mo Heng let out a "hmm", and from the corner of his vision, he saw Fang Lan rushing towards Mount Moqi with a worried and distressed face... Tangtang in his arms.
"Our Tangtang actually went to such a far place to shoot, but it was too hard... Let Mommy see if Tangbao is tanned..."
Mo Qishan quickly raised his finger: "Shh, don't make noise, be careful to wake Tangtang..."
(end of this chapter)