CC: The baby is feeling sad, but he won’t tell anyone.
At this time in the quiet ward:
“Puff~~~~”
[Are you feeling craving for roasted sweet potatoes? ]
I don’t know who fired the first shot in the sweet potato battle, and Han Mo couldn’t help laughing.
I just heard your thoughts, but CC was very upset because he didn’t eat the roasted sweet potatoes.
When he heard the fart, he quickly pursed his lips and lowered his head to hide his smile.
If my father saw me laughing right now, all my performance today would be in vain.
Han Mo knew that once this battle started, it would not be easily ended.
After smiling and saying a few words of comfort, he sent the children home and said goodbye to CC's family.
CC's dad was wondering where these kids got all the farts from.
Could it be that he was also poisoned?
While speaking to Han Mo alone:
“Today’s incident is all thanks to Miss Han.”
"If you hadn't discovered the pinhole on the snack packaging, my baby wouldn't have eaten any poison."
"I'm usually too busy with work and don't pay enough attention to my children."
"It's rare for CC to like someone so much. Once my family's affairs are settled, Miss Han is welcome to visit often."
"If you encounter any difficulties at work in the future, I will be happy to help you."
“Puff~Puff~”
"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~"
If she didn't leave now, the ward would be overrun. Han Mo resisted the urge to fart and laugh, and thanked CC's father generously and said goodbye.
He quickly led the five farting men away from the first battlefield.
If Han Mo were given another chance to choose, she would absolutely, absolutely not choose to take the hospital elevator with the five of them!
Also riding in the elevator were two nurses pushing an unconscious patient on a stretcher.
In the closed elevator, fart sounds came one after another, and the sweet potato war reached its climax in the elevator!
“Puff~Puff~”
"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~"
Han Mo has given up on saving face.
The scene was so awkward that the five cute kids were blaming each other at first.
All I heard was constant farting, and no one claimed responsibility for the fart.
"Why are you looking at me? I didn't put it there!"
"If it's not you, then who is it? I hear it coming from your direction!"
"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~"
"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~"
After a while, the fart sounds continued and it was impossible to tell who was farting.
Han Mo wanted to laugh again, but she tried hard to hold her breath and covered her nose.
The five cute kids glared at Han Mo fiercely, laughing so hard that they could hardly stand.
Kids these days are so smart, it seems they discovered the roasted sweet potato thing.
[It stinks, it makes me laugh to death, no one shares this joy with me ~ so sad]
At this time, the patient on the stretcher next to him, whose anesthetic had not yet worn off, was dreaming in a daze.
He closed his eyes, waved his hands and said, "It stinks! Did I fall into the toilet? Whose motorcycle is it?"
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