Xiaomo is also in the weekend two days, used to call Zhao Gushen father.

But the principal and Mr. Lin don't know!

I heard Xiaomo talking about Dad.

They have a question mark on their face.

Who's dad?

Who's dad?

Isn't Xiaomo without a father?

The headmaster carefully looked at Zhao Gushen.

It can't be Zhao Gushen!

The headmaster's brain hole slowly opens.

Is it that Xiaomo's own father has come?

"Then I'll go!" Xiaomo didn't realize the difficulties of the headmaster and teacher Lin. he waved to Ye Fei, "goodbye, Xiaofei."

Then he turned to Zhao Gushen.

Just at this time, the school bus of moon class arrived.

The children are getting off the bus.

The moon class is the original class of Wang zishuai.

Although Wang zishuai is overbearing, he has one or two friends.

In addition, Wang zishuai always clamors that Xiaomo has no father in his class.

At this time to see the moon class, although there is no Wang zishuai inside, but small Mo or drum up the middle of the gas, loudly said: "Dad, goodbye!"

Small Mo crispy and particularly loud voice, not far away from the moon class of children all heard, have seen.

Small Mo immediately proud of raised a small face, face son red, a pair of black rolling eyes, also bright.

Later, no one can say that he has no father.

He has a father, too!

His father is so good!

How can ye Fei and Zhao Gushen not see the simple and direct mind of Xiaomo?

Ye Fei's heart is very sour.

How many grievances does a little guy usually have to suffer before he can do it now?

Although Xiaomo is only four years old, he seldom has such a high profile.

In his words, I don't do such childish things.

But now, the little guy is like a kid showing off his baby for the first time.

It's a little rusty, a little clumsy.

But it hurts.

Zhao Gushen suddenly stepped forward and picked up Xiaomo.

The little guy who has always been a smart talker is surprised to be speechless at this time.

Only staring at his big round eyes, he was surprised, happy and a little shy.

Zhao Gushen smiles gently at him. Under the surprised eyes of the people, he kisses Xiaomo's delicate cheek: "be good."

Small Mo excited small blush of fierce.

A heavy nod.

Zhao Gushen just put down Xiaomo.

Finally, Xiaomo waved to Qiu Xingwen again: "goodbye, uncle Qiu."

Although the temper is quite like a replica of the president of the dog.

But the little guy is still more lovable than the dog.

Qiu Xingwen also said loudly: "goodbye, young master!"

Let everyone hear!

Xiao Mo grins happily at Qiu Xingwen.

How clever uncle Qiu is!

Have a tacit understanding with him!

The headmaster and teacher Lin were shocked and dizzy. They went to the kindergarten with Xiaomo, and they came back to their senses after a while.

When the headmaster saw that Xiaomo was about to walk out of the step of not recognizing each other, he couldn't help asking: "Xiaomo, are you with Shenshao..."

"He's my father." The little guy said it with great pride.

"Then you. Mother and Shen Shao are together?" The headmaster asked again.

Xiaomo said it was Dad, that's the meaning of Pro dad.

But the headmaster mistakenly thought that Xiaomo was talking about stepfather.

"Yes! They say it's my father. They must be together Xiaomo felt that the headmaster asked such a silly question.

The headmaster and Mr. Lin looked at each other.

Good boy!

Not only together, but also let Xiaomo call him Dad.

It seems that Zhao Gushen is very serious about ye Fei!