"It's good for children to learn some math and exercise their thinking. Xia Mo smiled faintly.

Xia Duo walked over with a smile: "Brother, then Miaomiao and I will go shopping first!"

"Okay, you go first, I'll be fine in a while, just send him back. Xia Mo smiled and nodded, he couldn't wait to go shopping more and enjoy the fun of shopping, so he always subconsciously wanted to save money.

It used to be fine.,Now brother is really not bad for money.,It's best to let the girl be able to get back what she lost before.。

"Thank you Brother Xia Mo, my dad told you to eat together at night!

The two girls left laughing, and Xia Mo walked towards the hall.

This is a preschool type math class, and many parents who want to be Jackie Chan are sitting in the hall, in front of which is a row of televisions with classroom monitors that are being held.

One by one, the children sat inside, nodding their heads ignorantly, and occasionally two shrewd children enthusiastically raised their hands to speak.

It's not easy to be a child in this era!

Xia Mo sighed silently in her heart, her eyes searched quickly in the hall, and sure enough, she found the figure of the fat sister.

Walking up to her and sitting down, Xia Mo smiled and pointed to the screen: "Your child is also in this class?"

The fat sister turned her head, a little surprised: "You're not...... It's ......"

But he couldn't remember what Xia Mo was called, and he was stunned in embarrassment.

"I didn't expect that to be so coincidental. Xia Mo smiled faintly.

The fat sister looked at him hesitantly, hesitated for a moment and asked, "You are so young, and the children are so old?"

"I sent my brother. Xia Mo said it seriously.

"Ah, there aren't many such responsible brothers now. The fat sister said appreciatively.

Maybe it's because it's too boring to sit and watch the surveillance, and Xia Mo's chat is interesting and modest, the fat sister chatted and smiled after a while.

There were two hours in the cram school, and Xia Mo chatted for two hours.

And he finally understood what was going on with Fu Hao.

It turned out that a few years ago, due to the impact of the information age, the sales of paper media declined rapidly, including the magazine "Sichuan and Chongqing Diners".

After the editor-in-chief at that time stepped down, Fu Hao worked frantically day and night, and indeed made a lot of achievements, and successfully became the editor-in-chief a year later.

The fat sister thought that this would be better, but she didn't expect him to start the name of the god of food, and she was even busier, and she didn't even care if the child was sick.

The disheartened fat sister couldn't stand it anymore, so she could only choose to divorce and take her children out to open a small noodle restaurant to make a living.

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read!" Xia Mo couldn't help but sigh.

After saying goodbye to the fat sister, Xia Mo led Lin Zixiang away and came to the underground garage.

The bear child is still a little depressed after class, pouting and not speaking.

It wasn't until Xia Mo bought him an ice cream that he immediately resurrected with full blood and returned to his vigorous appearance.

After sending him back, Lin Qiming warmly invited Xia Mo to stay for dinner, but Xia Mo waved his hand and declined.

He has more important things to do.

Level up the mission!

went out and drove straight to the editorial office of "Sichuan and Chongqing Diners", Xia Mo knew Fu Hao's whereabouts well.

Walking into the editor-in-chief's office, Fu Hao looked up a little stunned: "You ...... just now"

"It's too late to say!" Xia Mo interrupted him directly, "If you want to save your son, follow me quickly!"

Xia Mo hurriedly finished speaking, turned around and left.

Hearing about his son, Fu Hao was also a little flustered, and hurriedly followed, and asked with a blank look: "My son...... What's wrong with him?"

"It's a long story, you won't believe some of the things you say, just hurry up. ”

When he walked out and pressed the car key, when he saw this luxury car, Fu Hao's eyes were straight.

This sports car pulls the wind!

Not to mention mountain cities, I'm afraid there are few in the entire mainland.

Such cars are often not available with money.

Being able to have it often represents a kind of heritage.

Which rich second generation is this?!

A rich man like this shouldn't have nothing to do with him.

Therefore, after a short period of surprise, Fu Hao also sat down with confidence.

Xia Mo drove the car, raised his wrist and looked at the time quickly.

It's already half past five.

It's almost too late.

A car in front of him drove away slowly, Xia Mo watched the green light turn red, and the front of the car was still outside the zebra crossing.

"No matter!"

He ran straight through the red light and ran to Central Park outside the Second Ring Road.

Fu Hao sat in the car and was frightened, staring at him and not daring to speak.

Outside Central Park, Xia Moliso parked and looked at the time, 5:45.

Make it!

He turned his head to look at Fu Hao: "Do you know how to swim?"

Fu Hao was stunned and said, "Yes." ”

"That's okay!" Xia Mo pulled Fu Hao directly and ran quickly to the park.

"Wait a minute! Where are we going?!" Fu Hao became more and more bottomless, and said breathlessly, "No! I can't run! I really can't run!"

Xia Mo didn't pay attention to it at all, and a spacious lake finally appeared in his sight.

Running upstream along the lake, two minutes later, the fat sister who was crying was slumped on the edge of the lake, and several people were watching hesitantly.

Xia Mo pointed to the lake, a child was struggling desperately, but the more he struggled, the faster he fell.

"Pay for it!"

Fu Hao shouted, his eyes were red, he didn't even take off his clothes, and jumped directly into the lake.

Seeing him successfully hugging the child, Xia Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally caught up.

That's right, in yesterday's cycle, the thing that prevented him from advancing the task was Fu Hao's son's overboard.

This directly caused a tragedy, and the last thing Xia Mo saw was Fu Hao, who was holding his son's corpse, crying out for heaven and earth, and was grief-stricken.

In that case, there is simply no possibility of the task being completed.

He then began to comfort the anxious fat sister, and finally calmed her down.

A few minutes later, Fu Hao put his son on the edge of the lake and hurriedly did cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

In Xia Mo's eyes, this is simply indiscriminate first aid, completely undisciplined, and can only accelerate the child's death.

He walked up to Fu Hao and sighed slowly: "I'll come, you go and comfort the fat sister, she blames herself now." ”

After speaking, Xia Mo rolled up his sleeves and began to perform first aid skillfully.

It's not the first time he's done this, he looks professional and skilled, and it makes people feel a little at ease at a glance.

Fu Hao looked at the fat sister who was crying hesitantly, with some hesitation in his eyes, and finally decided to hand over his son to Xia Mo and walked over by himself.

Six twenty p.m.

Xia Mo walked out of the hospital, Xiao Fugui was out of danger, and there were no sequelae, as long as he recuperated for two days, he would be fine.

And the fat sister and Fu Hao already regarded Xia Mo as the life-saving benefactor of their precious son, and they had to send him anyway.

"Brother Xia Mo, thanks to you this time, I really ......" Fu Hao held his hand and was speechless with excitement.

Although he still had a lot of questions in his heart, under Xia Mo's hints, he also remained silent and never mentioned it.