Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Jiang Tingxu was a doctor who practised modern medicine, so she was very familiar with human bones and acupoints.

The little boy cried out loudly:

“Hiss, mom, stop rubbing. Ningning feels uncomfortable.”

“It’s going to hurt tomorrow if I don’t massage it. Alright, it’ll be done in a while. Bear with it for now.”

“Wah, mom, be gentle.”

After a round of massaging, the little boy stopped shouting and tried to shake his hands:

“Eh, it feels better now.”

“Of course, your mom massaged your tendons and acupoints. How could it not be comfortable?”, Jiang Tingxu thought to herself.

Mo Boyuan, on the other hand, was very angry. To put it simply, he was jealous.

“Mo Zhining, since you’re feeling better already, go take a shower and change your clothes. Don’t disturb me and your mom.”

Did he not even have the self-awareness of being the third wheel?

Which household would keep the third wheel around?

The child didn’t know that his dad was complaining in his heart. His body was covered in sweat, and he was indeed uncomfortable:

“Then Ningning will go take a shower first, mom.”

“Do you need mom to help you shower?”

The child immediately shook his head:

“No, no. Dad taught Ningning yesterday. Ningning remembers how.”

Jiang Tingxu didn’t discourage her son’s enthusiasm:

“Alright, then. Use the shower, don’t use the bathtub,” she reminded.

The shower wouldn’t cause any danger as the water temperature was already set.

As for the bathtub, the child was still young. What if he accidentally drowned?

“Yes, Ningning understands.”

As she looked at her son run away without a trace, Jiang Tingxu didn’t dare to let her son go downstairs to take a shower alone. At the very least, she had to watch from outside the bathroom. If there were any problems, she could immediately enter the bathroom.

“Let go. I’ll go watch over him.”

A certain man was still holding her hand.

“There are so many people downstairs. I’ll get someone to watch him.”

It was not easy for the couple to be so intimate without a third wheel being present beside them.

Jiang Tingxu was very helpless when she heard this, but she still stood up:

“Enough, enough, why are you even more childish than your son? If you don’t want to go downstairs, then stay here. I’m going down.”

Mo Boyuan had an expression that said, ‘I knew it would be like this.’ He couldn’t be any more jealous. Even from far away, one could still smell the scent of vinegar.

“Let’s go then,” he said with extreme reluctance.

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On the other side, at the filming location, a bus was carrying a few fathers, children, and film crew members.

On the bus, when the children heard that they were going to Ningning’s house for a meal, they were ecstatic.

“Wow, I can see Ningning again. I miss him so much!” Ye Hao’s son, Shi Tou, said emotionally.

An An also echoed from the side:

“That’s right, that’s right. Me too. When Ningning fell into the water yesterday, I was really, really worried. Fortunately, he is fine.”

When Shi Tou heard this, he also pouted:

“It’s all my fault. In the future, I will treat Ningning twice as well. I will give all the good food and fun things to him!”

Shi Tou was putting all the responsibility on himself. There was nothing else he could do. Who asked him to be the oldest amongst them?

In the end, he still failed to take good care of Ningning, which resulted in him falling into the water.

When the adults heard the children’s childish words, they also sighed.

The world of children was really innocent. Unlike adults, almost everything was related to personal interests and gains.

Ye Hao held his son in his arms:

“When you go to Uncle Boyuan’s house later, remember to be good and don’t make a scene.” He nagged like an elderly father.

Shi Tou disagreed with his father’s words. He frowned:

“I won’t make a scene!”

“Dad, what nonsense are you talking about?”, he thought