The holiday is over and it's time for the little ones to go to school.
Weisheng Bai sighed: "Good days are always so short."
As soon as school starts, I have to face the uneasy little brother and the homework that increases the amount and does not increase the price.
Meng Shanglu didn't bother with him and took away the last crab roe soup bun.
Opposite, Meng Nanxu was worried: "Is it safe to let the little ones go to school at this time?"
Wei Shengmo added a shabby to her: "Don't worry, I'll send someone to protect them."
"Who are you going to send?" Meng Nanxu took Shaomai and took a bite. "Chu Chi and the others are busy and can't pull away."
"Send my brother's people to go," Weishengmo has obviously considered this issue, "Don't worry."
He has already controlled all the forces left by his brother, so it is natural that he can draw some personnel.
Unlike the official background, the power of Weisheng Inkstone is complex, both open and secret, with many talents and geniuses, which are very troublesome to manage. Fortunately, these people believe in Weisheng Inkstone very much.
I love the house and the Wuwu, and I have a good sense of the eldest brother, so it is quite smooth to take over the Weisheng Mo.
Meng Nanxu knew that he never urged him, and his worries disappeared a lot: "That's good."
"I'll send them to school during this time," Weisheng Mo put down his chopsticks, "You'd better avoid going out."
He paused and continued, "You know, we can't cause traffic chaos."
Meng Nanxu:...
Meng Nanxu narrowed his eyes at him, and the two of them met, and Wei Shengmo couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"Okay, joke about me." Meng Nanxu stuffed a shabby mai into his mouth, "There is still chaotic traffic. Do you think this is the parent star!"
Weisheng Mo took a bite of the shabby mai and praised: "It's still delicious as always."
Meng Nanxu looked at him and laughed.
After breakfast, Wei Shengmo went to send his schoolboys and schoolboys to school, while Meng Nanxu was lying on the sofa and planned today's live broadcast content.
The hardworking smart butlers began to clean.
"The master must provide the best working environment!" Moss shouted a slogan and actively devoted himself to the new day's work.
After a while, 521 suddenly spoke: [Host, look! The Capital Star is actually in a traffic jam!]
Meng Nanxu blinked: "How is that possible?"
Now is the interstellar era! The dual channels of land and sky plus high-tech intelligent suspended vehicles are not only free to come and go, but at least they are unobstructed. How can traffic chaos such as traffic jams occur?
[Everything is possible], 521 lowered his voice, and said in a whisper.
Meng Nanxu was intrigued. She opened her brain and read real-time news. As soon as she entered the page, the traffic jam came into view.
[Shocking! Why is the traffic jam in Sisheng Primary School? The reason is this woman!]
Meng Nanxu:...
Suddenly I had a bad feeling.
[No need for a premonition], 521 gloated, [It's you!]
[The culprit of this traffic jam!]
Meng Nanxu's hands trembled slightly. She clicked on the news and found that it was indeed related to her!
This matter is a bit ridiculous - many parents of students from Sisheng Primary School know Meng Nanxu. They are going to send their children to school and have natural conveniences in "chasing stars", so in order to see Meng Nanxu more
At a glance, they were stranded at the school gate, which eventually led to traffic jams.
Meng Nanxu was so amused and laughed. What is this?
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Weisheng Mo found that something was wrong.
Why are there so many people at the school gate?
Weisheng Bai blinked: "Is this a traffic jam?"
Meng Shanglu looked through the window and frowned slightly - there were more people today than when school started.
Weisheng Mo turned on his intelligence brain and dialed a message: "Yunwu, what happened?"
Yunwu is a top expert under Weishengyan. His voice is as ethereal as his name, and it sounds very unreal: "Everyone is chasing stars."
Microbial ink:???
"Don't worry, it's not you who chased you," Yunwu's tone was very light, "Everyone was chasing your wife and the two cubs in your car."
"You are so miserable, they don't take you."
Microbial ink:...
After asking for a long time, Wei Shengmo finally figured out the situation. When he thought of the jokes at breakfast, he was a little amused.
Traffic is really chaotic.
Fortunately, it was him, Wei Shengmo looked at the two cubs: "There are some special circumstances outside, I'll send you in."
The little ones looked at each other, understood what he meant, took his schoolbag into space, and turned into two hairy dumplings, Wei Shengmo took off his coat and wrapped them-
Then he got off the car calmly.
He walked calmly, slowly, and walked towards the school gate.
"Sister Wang, why didn't you leave after you sent the child?"
"Isn't this to look at the baby-raising people?"
"Cub-raising? Her two children are also going to school here?"
"Yeah, I've seen them before, it's really cute!"
"Then the relationship is good. Anyway, I'll be fine in a while. Why not stay and wait with you!"
"Sister Wang, Sister Mi, why are you still here? Don't you leave?"
"It's An'an's father, have you sent An'an to your house?"
"Yes, there are a lot of people today, and I don't dare to be slow and I'm sent to the school gate. Having said that, what's going on today? Why are there so many people?"
"Maybe like us, I want to meet the baby-raising guy."
"Cubbreeding? Will she come here?"
"Her baby is going to school here, maybe she can meet it!"
"Then I'll wait too. I'll be able to get rid of my broken hands after a while!"
Microbial ink passing by them:...
No wonder more and more people are suing each other!
Also, don’t be superstitious! Even Bai Axu can’t save your broken hands!
After overcoming "thousands of difficulties and dangers", Weishengmo finally arrived at the school gate. He shook his coat and two cubs flew in, without even leaving any hairs.
Weisheng Mo nodded with satisfaction.
The speed is faster, there is no waste of training, it is very good.
He nodded to Yunwu, who had no presence not far away, signaled him to protect his baby, and then left casually.
Before leaving, he sent a message to his former teaching director.
Not long after, the old man came out with a loudspeaker: "Dear parents, Miss Meng's lover just sent a message, asking me to tell you that Miss Meng has been focusing on her career recently and will not go out in a short period of time. Please don't gather.
, so as not to affect the normal life of the children."
The parents outside the door looked at each other.
"Miss Meng's lover? That dog man?"
"Please respect your dog!"
"When did he come? Why didn't I see it?"
"He was wearing a mask during the live broadcast, who knows what he looks like?"
"Well, I remember he likes to wear white..."
"I just saw a 'white' glowing man. Could it be him?"
The Director of Teaching with a trumpet:...
Forget it, let’s tell the child not to wear white and wear more other colors.
Save to be caught.
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"Boss! You are famous!"
Wen Renhao, who had not seen for a long time, rushed over and was pressed by Wei Shengbai.
"Be careful of falling down", Meng Shanglu spoke out to remind him.
Wen Renhao grabbed his hair and smiled: "Boss won't let me fall!"
Wei Shengbai glanced at him and snorted, but did not deny it.
"The uncles and aunts outside are all here for you!" Wen Renhao was very excited, "You are really famous!"
Meng Shanglu: "Yes."
Microbial cypress: "Oh."
The two obviously had no interest in this.
The panda cub blinked and was puzzled: "Is it not good to be famous?"
"What's good about it?" Wei Sheng Bai glanced at him lazily, "Creating traffic jams?"
"They just love the house and the Wu", Meng Shanglu's voice was faint.
He saw it very clearly that everyone's love for them is based on food.
"That's it." Wen Renhao touched his chin and suddenly felt that being famous was just that.
"Boss, have you finished your homework?" The golden monkey grandson came over and looked at Weisheng Bai with anticipation.
Wei Shengbai raised his eyelids to look at him: "It's over, but whether he can borrow it depends on my brother."
Sun Kongkong looked at the cold and indifferent Meng Shanglu and cried out with a wow.
What should he do if he can't finish his homework? Will he be pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain like the Great Sage?
Meng Shanglu:...
I haven't said anything yet?
[Talk: It's a little late tonight, I wish you all a happy reading]