Almighty Star Daddy

  The little guy took the picture book and ran to Han Mo in cute little pink slippers, "Dad, are you finished?"

  Han Mo petted the top of the child's head and said, "Xuan Xuan is really good, my dad is finished." He quit the time-space forum and turned off the computer without seeing the response of the Beijing Writers Association.

   "Dad, Xuan Xuan is sleepy and wants to sleep." The little guy yawned greatly.

  Han Mo got up and squeezed the baby’s fat cheek, "Then I have to take a bath before going to sleep."

  I wanted to be lazy and not take a shower, but my dad found out. The little guy pouted and followed his dad into the bathroom.

  As long as he is with the little guy, Han Mo will forget everything, whether it is happy or unhappy, people or things are no longer important to him. The scene that happened on the forum just now has long been forgotten by him.

Xuan Xuan was already sleepy. Han Mo's bedtime story was halfway through, and the little guy fell asleep sweetly. Two little hands were still holding Dad mischievously, and the little guy's fleshy little face was more round when lying on the bed.

  Han Mo put Xuan Xuan's little hand in the quilt and couldn't help but whispered, "I have gained weight recently."

Closing the door of the small room, Han Mo began to tidy up the living room. Just now the little guy was playing alone in the living room, and some of the last toys had not had time to clean up. Although the little guy’s habits are very good, most of the things after playing will be returned to the original place, but It's a child after all.

In order to develop the habit of returning toys to the little guy, Han Mo specially bought a small toy rack and asked Xuan Xuan to put the toys she used to play with. This toy rack is placed next to the TV cabinet in the living room. The toys are usually played by the little guy in the living room.

  Han Mo put the little frog that the last little guy had played back on the toy shelf. The phone on the table suddenly vibrated, and Shu Ya’s name was beating on the screen.

  Han Mo saw that the time did go to bed earlier than usual, thinking that maybe Shuya still called the child to say goodnight according to the previous bedtime, so he answered the phone and said immediately. "The child is asleep, and went to bed early today."

  Shu Ya gave a gentle "Oh", "I received the photo you sent." He paused for a moment and said, "It's still the same as before."

Shu Ya leaned on the bed, but kept her eyes on the laptop screen next to the bed. The screen saver was a photo of a parent and child. His daughter was riding on his father's neck, and his father dragged the little guy's two fleshy hands, two people. All are laughing happily.

  Han Mo was stunned for a moment and didn’t understand what Shu Ya meant, and said along the way, “It’s the same, Xuan Xuanhua is almost the same without makeup.”

"I'm talking about you." Shu Ya Youmei's eyes flicked a trace of complex emotions, her eyes fell on Han Mo's face not far away, full of sunny smiles, just like when they were in southern Jiangsu. What a wonderful time back then.

  Shu Ya's mind is full of happy memories of them. Her heart warmed and her nose suddenly became sore.

  Han Mo is relatively dull in terms of feelings. He didn't understand Shu Ya's meaning, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and subconsciously said, "Huh?"

  Shu Ya wiped the wet corners of her eyes, she had already brought the atmosphere up, but Han Mo just didn't follow her meaning and disrupted all the emotions just now.

  "Are you nothing to tell me?" Shu Ya's tone remained calm, but she was a little unhappy in her heart.

  Han Mo thought for a while, "Yes."

  A smile appeared on Shu Ya's face instantly, she moved her lower body against the head of the bed, uncontrollable joy, and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

"Xuan Xuan drew a puppy in the kindergarten, which is quite abstract, but Teacher Ding said it was very good. It was also exhibited in the kindergarten. Only two children’s works in each class were selected. For this, the little guy has been Show off in front of me. Later I went to school and saw other people's paintings. They were more abstract than Xuanxuan's paintings. No wonder the teacher kept saying that Xuanxuan's painting was talented."

After talking about Han Mo, remembering that when he went to kindergarten, the little guy showed off his little expression is so cute, and the paintings on display, if you don’t look at the names, he can’t tell what the paintings are, they are all of abstract masters. Level, but this is the child's imagination, Han Mo couldn't help laughing.

  Shu Ya did not expect Han Mo to say this, the smile that was still hanging on her face instantly froze, she took a deep breath and pressed the fire, "Is there nothing else except the child?"

  Something else? Han Mo was completely stunned. The content he used to call Shu Ya was all about children. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that there was something else, and quickly said, "Yes, you didn't remind me, I almost forgot."

  A shyness flicked across Shu Ya’s mouth, she subconsciously stroked her loose long hair behind her ears, and asked gently, "What's the matter?"

  Han Mo didn’t even think about it and said casually, “It’s not a big deal. Help me to tell Zeng Ying that the child won’t be sent to her this Saturday, and it won’t be used anymore. Someone in the family will help me take the child.”

  Shu Ya almost threw her phone out. After holding back for so long, she just sent a message for him.

   "Okay, I see, I'm fine with it."

  Shu Ya threw the phone into the bed, and went straight into the bed. She still couldn't get rid of her hatred after throwing the phone, and she kept getting lucky.

   Suddenly, Shu Ya sat up and muttered to herself, "Someone will help him with the child? Who will help Han Mo with the child?"

  The brain was blank, regretting that she had hung up too fast just now, and she didn't even ask carefully. Shu Ya quickly took her phone and turned to Han Mo's number.

  Finger stopped over Han Mo’s name, but he hesitated again.

   "I don't want to go to bed anymore." Shu Ya casually threw the phone to the pillow, pressed the light remote control, and got into the bed angrily.

  Han Mo looked at the screen of the phone that had been hung up, Shu Ya’s name was still there, he felt that Shu Ya seemed to be angry, but he didn’t know why she was angry, and the monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Later, I thought about the work pressure. After all, there are many intrigues in the entertainment industry. There are no relatives in Shuya, the northern capital. I have to show the best in front of the camera every day. If I accumulate more negative emotions, I will Find a place to vent. Although he is in the entertainment industry, he is a man, and his emotional control is better than a woman. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that Shu Ya was not easy these years, and decided to follow her as much as possible in the future.

  Han Mo put down his phone and worked for a while. It was late before going to bed, and he gently pushed open Xuan Xuan's door.

  The little guy’s two small hands have stretched out the quilt, raised above his head, in a "surrender" posture.

Han Mo quietly walked over and put his two little hands back on the quilt. Just after putting them in the bed, the little guy turned over again, swept his little nose, and murmured, "Grandpa, let's go play... ...."

  Han Mo smiled and shook his head, and tucked the quilt for Xuan Xuan again. He knew that the child was looking forward to grandparents coming, but fortunately they were coming soon.