Chapter 244

Han Mo went to the door. He just took out his key and was ready to open the door. The door suddenly opened from inside.

"Mom, Xuanxuan, she..."

"Shh, the child is asleep on the sofa." Chen Yuehong whispered.

Han Mo walked in lightly and saw the little guy lying on the sofa sleeping soundly.

Loose black hair scattered around the small head, round little face and upturned little nose. It may be that the sound of Han Mo's return still affected her. The little guy showed a slight frown, the small head moved for a moment, and the corners of his mouth smiled and muttered, "Dad, Dad..."

"Dad is back." Han Mo Chong drowned and rubbed the little guy's head and moved the little guy's crooked brain to his leg.

Chen Yuehong has been standing aside with a distressed look on her face.

Han Mo gently stroked the broken hair on the child's forehead behind his head, "did the child eat at night?"

Chen Yuehong shook her head and sighed, "no, she had to wait for her father to come back and refused to eat. Later, she fell asleep on the sofa. I wanted to hold her in. The child was stubborn and refused to let her. She had to say that she wanted her father to hold her."

Han Mo looked at the little guy's pink face and sighed painfully. I probably felt that my father had come back. I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes, but my little hand grabbed my father's finger, tilted my little head and fell asleep again.

Han Mo gently picked up the little guy.

"Dad... Dad..." the little guy lay on the bed and just covered the quilt, he muttered to himself again.

"Dad is here." Han Mo fondly touched the child's head again. The little guy held his father's big hand again. It seems that only in this way can he sleep at ease.

Han Mo didn't leave, so he sat by the little guy's bed and let the little guy hold his hand. In fact, if possible, Han Mo didn't want to hold the child's hand forever.

Han Mo thought silently in his heart that it must be possible. Isn't his lifelong energy to help the little guy and Shuya realize their little wishes and dreams one after another.

Suddenly, Han Mo smiled, not because the little guy's sleeping position was lovely at the moment, but because Han Mo had his own new goal. His happiest time was not when he stood on the stage and was concerned by everyone, nor was he praised by the media after winning the award, nor was he writing books, poems and dramas, but when he had many fans through his own efforts, Help Shuya move forward towards her ideal step by step. It is Shuya who sings the song he wrote and becomes the most dazzling star on the stage. It is the little guy who holds his hand and calls his father sweetly. It is this dependence, this responsibility and this love.

He is very satisfied. He will smile in his sleep and think about becoming a better self before going to bed, because there are two people who are proud of his success, care about him, support him and need him.

This may be Han Mo's greatest happiness.

In fact, a man's success is not how many muscles you have, how many women around you admire, beautiful appearance and outstanding figure, but how many responsibilities this man can shoulder.

Some people can only bear their own food and clothing, some people can take a chance to fall in love, some people can't even feed themselves, but also reach out to their parents for money, some people will only escape when they encounter problems, and Han Mo's shoulder at the moment is a home.

This family includes not only Shuya, Xuanxuan, but also his parents, but also Shuya's parents in the future.

Han Mo took a deep breath, looked at the lovely little guy in front of her, and secretly made up his mind to spend more time with the child in the future. While she could still call her father like this, she could be coquettish and sticky and hold his big hand.

The little guy may have dreamed something. He laughed loudly, then turned over and released his father's hand. The sleeping child began to return to the difficult sleeping position again.

Han Mo stuffed the little guy's two small arms into the quilt and carefully checked around the quilt to make sure that the little feet could not kick out from all directions, so he got up and left safely.

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The next morning

The little guy vaguely knew that his father was back and slept very sweet. Because he didn't eat at night, his stomach was hungry early. He didn't need his father to wake up. His little nose sniffed and the delicious smell of breakfast floated out of the kitchen. The little guy jumped out of the bed.

"Dad, Dad, Xuanxuan is going to eat. Her belly is hungry." The little guy ran to the kitchen, patted his belly and said wrongly.

Han Mo got up very early and made her favorite food Shaomai for the little guy. The little guy's nose was smart and came when he smelled it.

If you want to eat, you have to wash your face and brush your teeth first. This is the rule at home. At first, Xuanxuan is anxious to eat. Grandma always wants to let her children go, but Han Mo makes it a rule that can't be changed. It's absolutely not allowed to relax. At first, the little guy wants to resist. Later, he knows that the resistance is ineffective, so he doesn't want to resist. As long as he gets up, the first thing must be to brush his teeth and wash his face.

With the help of grandma, Xuanxuan finished washing her face and brushing her teeth, sat at the table and happily enjoyed her delicious breakfast.

Because today is a sharing day, every child should bring his favorite food to the kindergarten to share with you.

It doesn't need a lot, mainly to let the children know the truth of sharing. Generally, parents will buy snacks such as small cakes and biscuits that their children like to eat, so as to bring enough children in the class.

Han Mo doesn't want to buy what is sold in the supermarket. He makes it himself every time. The last time he made cookies, this time he made cupcakes.

After breakfast, the little guy helped his father count the number of cupcakes he needed to take to school.

"... twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two. All right, Dad, that's enough. " The little guy put the last Cupcake in the bag.

Han Mo picked up another cupcake. "There are 23 children in Xuanxuan's class. You have one in the minority." Then put the cake in the bag.

"Twenty two." The little guy explained with a small mouth.

Han Mo rubbed Xuanxuan's head. Any small expression of his daughter would not escape Han Mo's eyes. He knew that there must be a reason for the little guy. He deliberately said that there were only 22 children, "who doesn't Xuanxuan want to give?"

The little guy wanted to fool around, but he was guessed by his father. He was a little wronged. His eyes were red. "Xuanxuan didn't want to give it to Xiaohu."

Han Mo was a little surprised. "Isn't Xiaohu Yuxuan's good friend?"

The little guy told his father the cause and effect with a small mouth and a cry.

Xiaohu's father has always been in contact with Han mo. he also knows that Han Mo is making TV dramas. He once dissuaded Han Mo from trying this field. He said that TV dramas do not have good scripts. He has to deal not only with a group of disobedient actors, but also with the audience. Now the audience's taste is very tricky, Maybe Xiaohu's father and mother talked at home, mentioned Han Mo's TV play, said some worried words, and Xiaohu heard them.

Children's understanding is limited. There may be errors in the process of transmitting messages. When Xuanxuan heard someone say that her father's TV play is not good, no matter 37 or 21, the person who said it is a bad person. Xiaohu told her that Xiaohu is a bad person. Xuanxuan will no longer play with Xiaohu. The world of children is so simple that she can hold hands and become friends in a minute, It can also break a friendship in an instant.