Chapter 191
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The hot pot restaurant was located far away near the university town, but there were too many people who liked and commented on it.
Moreover, Jiang Tingxu read the comments carefully. Those comments were real and were not made by the restaurant.
It was said that even many celebrities had secretly come to this restaurant.
The only drawback was that after five o 'clock in the afternoon, there would be super traffic jams inside and outside the university town. Basically, everyone was there to eat.
Therefore, Jiang Tingxu gave up driving and chose to take the subway.
Anyway, as long as he followed Jiang Tingxu, Little Ning Ning would be fine.
However, the subway station was still some distance from the residential area. It would take about five to six minutes to walk. If the little guy was included, it would take at least ten minutes.
Fortunately, the surrounding greenery was done well. There were trees to provide shade, and from time to time, the wind would blow. It was cool and not very hot.
"Jiang Tingxu, why have you taken the subway before?"
On the way, the little guy asked very unwillingly. His whole face was extremely arrogant.
Yes, he was also very jealous.
He was jealous of his mother.
Jiang Tingxu of course noticed his son's envious and jealous gaze. He could not help but smile.
"Mom often took the subway when she was in university. There's a subway station outside our school. It's very convenient and fast to go anywhere!"
The little guy began to count with his fingers and muttered, "Kindergarten … Primary school … Junior high school … Senior high school … University."
"Jiang Tingxu, Ning Ning still has a long, long time before he can go to university!"
"Uh, yes, why?"
He sniffed and pouted.
"Nothing, I just feel that it'll be a long time."
Jiang Tingxu laughed out loud.
"Son, it won't be long. It'll be there in the blink of an eye. Look, you've grown so big, haven't you? You were still a little meatball in the past. "
Ah?
"Was Ning Ning a little meatball in the past?"
Thinking of the meatball, the little guy shook his head repeatedly. He did not want to admit it from the bottom of his heart.
"Pfft, yes, meaty. Do you want to see photos?"
Jiang Tingxu did have photos of his son after he was born in his phone.
The little guy hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
"Yes, look."
He was a classic example of a straightforward person.
"Wait a moment, let me check."
When Jiang Tingxu was scrolling through her phone, Little Ning Ning was especially considerate and tugged at the corner of his mother's clothes to prevent her from accidentally bumping into a tree or something.
And if there were stones or something like that, he would drag his mother away.
It had been a long time, a few years. Jiang Tingxu flipped through the pages for a while before he found:
"Son, look."
When the little guy saw the wrinkled skin and red face that resembled a monkey's butt, he was stunned. It was a picture of a little old man.
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