Chapter 214

Time passed quickly. Three days and two nights, dads grew up with their children from the initial expectation to the later helplessness and confusion.

Learned to braid, learned to take care of children, learned simple meals, and more importantly, realized that children grew up much faster than they imagined.

While everything is still in time, give more company to your children and think more about what your children need after necessary work.

After the autumn outing, dad and the children returned to the original life track, the same but different.

It's a new day. Last year's autumn clothes are a little shorter this year. Xuanxuan is just the age of growing up. She can't wear many clothes before. She doesn't feel together every day, but when she sees the smaller clothes, she suddenly feels that the child is growing too fast.

Han Mo took Xuanxuan's little hand and walked in the direction of the rising sun. "Dad, can we often go to the village in autumn in the future? I really like little yellow chicken. "

"Of course, Xuanxuan can go whenever she wants, but her father is not sure if he will meet the little yellow chicken." Han Mo said softly.

The little guy was very surprised. His big clear eyes stared big and round, "why can't you meet the little yellow chicken."

"Maybe the little yellow chicken will have grown up by then." Han Mo explained patiently.

Xuanxuan looked at her father suspiciously, "Xuanxuan hasn't grown up yet. How can they grow up? The little yellow chicken is still so small."

Xuanxuan didn't understand that the little yellow chicken had a much faster growth cycle than her. Just like many parents never realized that their children would grow up so quickly. When they suddenly found out one day, they only remembered the beauty when their children could still be held in their arms.

"Hey, Dad Xuanxuan." Han Mo had just sent Xuanxuan to the kindergarten when she was stopped by Xiaohu's mother.

Xiaohu's mother caught up with Han Mo and asked, "Dad Xuanxuan, what happened to your autumn outing? Father Xiaohu seems to have changed. Isn't going to the countryside for autumn outing to educate his children? It's like his father has been educated. "

Han Mo thought that Xiaohu's father must have been inspired and reflected, but he didn't contact again after that. If it hadn't been asked by Xiaohu's mother, he didn't know that Xiaohu's father really began to change after he came home. He said with great interest, "what's the matter?"

"In the past, his father always came home very late and didn't come back until he finished handling things in the company. Now his father always sent some of his work to his assistant to work at home and play with his children. The most incredible thing is that he can cook. Although he does very ordinary, it's amazing enough. I've known him for so many years and haven't seen him come back from the kitchen and autumn outing, Cooking in an apron. "

"Isn't that good?" Han Mo said with a smile.

Mother tiger frowned, "good is good, but it's a little abnormal."

Han Mo believes that since Xiaohu's father wants to understand some truth, he will stick to it all the time. "If he gets used to it, he won't feel abnormal."

Little tiger's mother looked at Han Mo's back and remembered this sentence, "habit? No way. " She shook her head and didn't believe that Xiaohu's father would stick to it all the time.

......

Han Mo left the kindergarten and went directly to sichen media.

"Is Meng Si there?" Han Mo asked casually when he saw that Xiao pangxie had just hurried out of Meng Si's office.

"Yes, Mr. Meng is inside." Little Ponzi's expression was very complex and wanted to stop talking.

Originally, he didn't want to ask more, but little pangxie's expression was too strange. Han Mo looked at him strangely and asked, "what's Mengsi doing?"

Little pangxie glanced back at the office, covered his mouth and whispered, "President Meng is experiencing sadness and joy."

"Sad and happy?" Han Mo repeated it strangely.

Pang Xie shrugged. "Yes, Mr. Meng doesn't know what he's looking at. He smiles, cries and claps his hands." He pointed to the office.

Han Mo glanced sideways. Meng Si was running his nose, tears and words in his mouth.

"Look, I'm right. Brother Han, please go in. I'll get another box of paper for president Meng. " Then little Ponzi ran away.

Han Mo had already sat down in the chair opposite Meng Si before he found someone coming.

Meng Si wiped his nose hard. "Little Mo Mo, you are so perfect."

"Huh?" Meng Si cried and said this sentence, which made Han Mo a little confused.

"I suddenly want to have a child." Meng Si put his hands together and tilted slightly beside his face. His expression was quite ambiguous.

"Ah?" Han Mo couldn't understand what Meng Si was talking about.

"You said our children..."

"Stop, it's your child. I already have a daughter." Han Mo hurriedly interrupted Meng Si before he finished. He can't let Meng Si have any more unrealistic fantasies. Listening to Meng Si's words, his pores are empty.

Meng Si smashed his mouth and put his hands back on the table. "Why are you so stingy? I can't want to be a godfather for Xuanxuan. Besides, I can adopt a child. Why should we be so clear."

Han Mo was a little speechless. "It's better to distinguish this kind of thing."

Meng Si rolled his eyes. "Cut, be stingy." He turned the computer screen in the direction of Han Mo, "I was watching this just now. I watched it twice. The documentary about your Xuanxuan kindergarten autumn outing moved me to run out of a box of paper towels. It's real, too real."

Han Mo didn't expect Meng Si to watch the documentary. At first, Wang Lei wanted to edit and compare the documentary, but later, considering that the dads did not perform as expected and there was a big gap from what he initially thought, he gave up. The documentary was only sent to every parent participating in the autumn outing as a souvenir.

This video has not been leaked. How can Meng Si have it in his hand.

Han Mo looked at Meng Si with an interrogative expression, "how did you have this video?"

Meng Si turned the computer screen back and said proudly, "of course I have to try my best to get a documentary from our little Mo Mo."

Han Mo glanced at Meng Si and didn't stop for a second. He stood up and left.

"Well, I said, I have something to do with you. Wang Xiaohu, Xiao Xuanxuan's classmate. His father Wang Qi funded a poor primary school in your autumn village. "

Han Mo felt a little surprised. After thinking about it, he thought it was reasonable. It was nothing to subsidize a primary school with Wang Qi's worth.

Meng Si continued, "the kitchen god is coming. Each issue of the program has a theme. A professional is invited to cook with a star. In the latest issue, their theme is love starts from the tip of the tongue. To put it bluntly, it is cooking for children in poor primary schools. One of the investors of their program is Wang Qi, and he showed me the documentary."

"The theme is good." Han Mo said casually.

"Well, it's good, so I'll help you next. You're the star of this episode."