Son kidnapped granddaughter? ?
Mo Guosheng hung up the phone with a blank look on his face. His son was the granddaughter's father and her guardian. Why was it called kidnapping
The institute said that Professor Mo had taken a few days off, and the old Su family called him, saying that his granddaughter asked his son to pick him up two days ago.
Yinyin also promised to call them back.
Mo Guosheng hung up the phone and called his son.
No one answered the first call over there, and the second call rang a few times, but it was answered.
It was his precious granddaughter who answered the phone. The granddaughter said in a milky voice, "Grandpa? I'm with my father. The house here is very big, and my father has a big dog..."
Mo Guosheng breathed a sigh of relief, he said, how could a father kidnap his daughter
He is not such an unreliable character, and besides, he is his daughter, so he has no position to do it.
After chatting with his granddaughter a few words, Mo Guosheng asked her to give the phone to her father.
The dumpling shouted, "Bad dad, grandpa called you to answer the phone."
The corner of Mo Guosheng's mouth twitched, obviously seeing that his granddaughter was quite attached to his son some time ago, now he is calling him a bad father
His son was a failure too!
On the other end of the phone, Danzi was sitting on the ground with many beautiful dolls piled up in front of him. The bad father told her to dress up the dolls before putting him out.
Tuanzi put on beautiful little skirts and braids on each doll very seriously. When she was clumsy enough to dress up all the dolls, Mo Linqing answered the phone and returned.
He squatted down, pinched the cub's face, and asked, "Do you still want to see your good father?"
Tuanzi looked up at him and said without hesitation, "I want to."
"The sound is amazing."
He sneered softly, "What about me?"
Seeing the confused look in the cub's eyes, Mo Linqing explained it repeatedly: "If your good father appears, I will disappear forever. Would you like it, cub."
Gone forever, such a topic is too heavy for a young dumpling, she only thought about letting the good dad out, so that the bad dad wouldn't do bad things, never thought if there could only be one between the two
Another... If, gone forever...
Dumpling's little goldfish head finally remembered what Uncle System said, half the father is the good father and half the bad father, if you want the father to survive, the bad father must disappear...
Yinyin's brows furrowed into a ball, and she didn't want the doll she just dressed up, her little fat face was full of tangle.
Her eyes widened and she looked straight at Mo Linqing.
After watching it for a long time, Mo Linqing simply sat down with his back against the wall, his long legs stretched forward at will, and he folded his arms to look at the dumplings.
A pair of jet-black eyes seemed to be full of smiles, but in fact they were full of unknown meanings. The road in front of Tuanzi was like standing on the edge of a cliff, as if he said one wrong sentence, he would fall into the abyss.
Mo Linqing rubbed the pulp of his fingers, his heart tensed imperceptibly.
These dark waves were not felt at all, she sat on the ground and thought seriously.
To be a good dad or a bad dad is a question, a very big question.
Even if the young dumpling desperately wanted to see a good father, and hoped that his father would always be by her side, he never thought that a bad father would disappear because of this.
Mo Linqing felt stupid, why did he ask such a stupid question from a brat? Needless to say who is important in the kid's heart
I wish he disappeared quickly so that her good father would come out.
Meaningless question, he chuckled and was about to say something.
I saw the little boy raised his face and asked carefully: "Can I have both Yinyin and Yinyin?"
Mo Linqing paused, his eyes fixed on her face.
Danzi was a little shy, she thought she was too greedy, but—
"I know that greed is not good. Good children can't be greedy, but, but two fathers are one father, why should one disappear?"
"Of course, none of them can be missing!"
After speaking, she naturally focused her head, and Yinyin felt that Uncle System was wrong. Since one father has become two, why should one disappear
Two are complete, aren't they
In the poor and limited cognition of Danzi, if half of the father is missing, he will no longer be the complete father.
Even... Now this dad looks really bad.
Not good.
But it doesn't matter, Dad will definitely become obedient, he is just unhappy.
Danzi felt that if he made the bad father happy, he would not do bad things, and if he was happy, he would do good things.
It's like, it's like picking up that big dog that strayed outside that day.
In order to please the bad father that day, the dumpling asked him to put his father out early and gave the bad father a gift. She kept a little bunny doll in her schoolbag like a baby for a long time, very cute.
Tuanzi remembered that Bad Dad seemed very happy after receiving the gift. After meeting the injured stray dog, Tuanzi carefully asked Dad if he could save the dog. Bad Dad, who was always very bad, agreed.
They took the dog to the hospital for treatment of the wound, and then took the dog home to take care of it.
Thinking of this, the dumpling raised a sweet smile, she reached out and pulled the sleeve of the broken Baba and shook it.
Mo Linqing lowered his brows and eyes, and his eyes fell on the short, fat little hand on the sleeve.
"Baba, if, if you feel unhappy, then, then you can bite your voice."
Tuanzi closed his eyes and brought his little fat face close, his face full of tension, he suddenly thought of something, and reopened the conditions, "Or, or, Yinyin can let you play, Yinyin has a lot of little dolls, also lend you to play ."
Even if you don't need to be bitten, Yinyin still feels a little reluctant to think of those beloved little dolls and all the beautiful and cute little dolls in the little pink bed at Dad's house.
Tuanzi Xiaofa's face was full of pain, but he tried his best to tighten his face seriously.
Milky told Mo Linqing, Baba, you want to be happy, you want to be happy, if you are not happy, then I will send you a little doll to play with, if you are really unhappy, Yinyin can also let you breathe out.
"As long as you don't do bad things."
"Dad, be nice."
Mo Linqing couldn't sleep, he was wrong, how can a lifeless doll have a lively cub who can speak sweet words to coax people to play
The brat is so smart and can talk so well, not at all like the nerd of the main character, like him.
Must have followed him.
He wants to keep the cub until the end of the world, and take the cub to see the beauty of the destruction of the world.
Mo Linqing frowned, he felt that he could no longer hold back the main character, and there was a pain in his mind, he got out of bed and drank another bottle of medicinal liquid.
After drinking the medicine, he loosened his brows and lay on the bed. The words of the cub kept thinking about in his mind. The more he thought about it, the better he felt.
A good night's dream.
Perhaps because he was in a good mood, Mo Linqing generously took the dumplings out to play the next morning.
On this day, Mo Linqing fully fulfilled his father's duties.
I took the cub to the amusement park, played with her, bought her balloons, cakes, and marshmallows, and accompanied her to seek justice, speaking for a poor little bastard who was bullied by a bear child.
His face was numb and itchy, his soft claws held his face, and Tuanzi affirmed: "Dad, you were really mighty and powerful just now!"
Danzi gave him a thumbs up, "The bad boy was scared away by his father just now, and he doesn't dare to bully others."
"Dad, you have done a good deed, and Yinyin wants to praise you!"
Mo Linqing twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to say that you think too much, it is impossible to do good things in this life!
When I met those bright and clear eyes with trust and admiration, I suddenly couldn't speak.
On the way back, Mo Linqing remembered one thing. If he destroys the world, who will open an amusement park for the cubs in the future? Who's going to produce those tasty treats
The cub's favorite soft candy, it tastes milky in a bite, sweet and greasy, if they all die, who will make something delicious for his cub
When Danzi stepped on the steps, the big dog who had just rescued him came up to meet him, his head arched over the chubby body of the dumpling, and he almost fell over the three-headed dumpling.
Mo Linqing pulled the cub, lifted his foot and gently kicked the dog's fat ass with the toe of his shoe. With a glance, the big dog immediately didn't dare to move.
The dumpling took off his shoes and entered the house in sync with the big dog.
Milky and milky shared today's happiness with it, telling it where her father took her to play, and what she ate. These whole day's events, no matter how big or small, are very interesting to the dumplings.
"That bad kid is broken. He threw a stone at another kid."
"It's still Dad who is awesome, scaring him away!"
The excited little milk sound kept ringing in the small villa, the big dog was lying on the carpet on the spot, listening to the little master's words, occasionally while the big master was not paying attention, he secretly rubbed the little master's soft chubby belly. .
Tuanzi is a small talker, as if there are endless things to say, chattering, becoming the only melody in the quiet little villa.
She hugged the dog's head with her fat hand, rubbed it lightly, and her tone suddenly dropped, "Well, actually, a bad dad isn't that bad."
The big dog barked in disapproval.
But the group said happily: "Dudu, do you think so too?"
Big Dog Dudu: "..."
Mo Linqing suddenly remembered a painting. When he woke up for the first time, there was an unfinished painting on his desk.
A small house with lights, the table is full of hearty home-cooked dishes, and there are a few people sitting around the table with smiles on their faces.
He had just woken up at the time and didn't care, but looking back on it now, the painting felt very similar to this time.
Mo Linqing clicked his tongue, so the main character is actually a sullen person. Does he like this kind of chatter