Almighty Star Daddy

Chapter 4: Xuan Xuan's Horse Rider

After playing in the battlefield for an afternoon, the little guy was reluctantly carried back home by her father. Xuan Xuan has become a little sandman, and she can shake out a pile of sand. The first thing she does when she gets home is Let Xuan Xuan take a bath.

After the shower, the little guy was a little excited. He opened the bathroom door, with his wet hair, and he was about to run out with his bare feet in pajamas. Dad bought a bunch of things on the way home from the park, and it was strange. Weirdly, she wanted to surprise Xuan Xuan, she couldn't wait.

  Xuan Xuan's bare feet, with a smile on her face, preparing to step out of the bathroom.

   "You can't go out barefoot." Han Mo suddenly stopped Xuan Xuan's movements, and the little guy's little feet retracted before they could step out.

  Han Mo is afraid that Xuan Xuan will catch a cold. The body is warm after the shower. The cold air from the bare feet will enter the body from the soles of the feet. He may be sick, because he is anxious, and his tone sounds a little stiff.

Xuan Xuan was taken aback by what her father said. She thought her father was angry again, and her little brain was running fast. She was afraid that her father would change back to what she used to be. For a while, she didn't know what to do. The little guy bowed her head aggrievedly and apologized, "Dad, Xuan Xuan is wrong, don't be angry, okay."

Han Mo didn't expect that his words would make Xuanxuan react like this. Realizing that his tone might be heavy, he squatted down and pinched Xuanxuan's fat cheeks. "Dad is not angry. I'm worried about Xuanxuan's bare feet. I’ll get sick when I go out. I didn’t notice the tone just now. Dad should say I’m sorry.”

  The little guy heard his father say that he was not angry, and his worried little heart gradually calmed down. She was so afraid that his father would return to the original state.

  Han Mo is the first time he has been a father, and he really doesn’t know how to coax the children, and the memory of the original owner is completely negligible. The guy has never done anything reliable. Han Mo thought for a while, and the corner of his mouth evoked a gentle arc, "Since Xuan Xuan doesn't wear small slippers, then our little princess will ride back to the room on the horse!"

  "Riding a horse?" Xuan Xuan didn't know what her father said about riding a horse, but her dark eyes showed excitement.

  Han Mo lay on the ground, "Come on, Xuan Xuan."

  The little guy was stunned. It turned out that Dad said that riding a horse is riding on Dad’s back. The pink face turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, like a cat with joy, he swiped and jumped onto Han Mo’s back.

Han Mo, a high horse, crawled steadily on the ground, and said with a sound effect in his mouth, "The little princess sits firmly, we are marching to the mainland! Strength and glory! Kukkakakakaka... ."

  Han Mo did not go directly into the bedroom, but went around in the living room a few more times, letting the little guy laugh and scream on his back, Xuan Xuan shouted in cooperation with her father, "Go! Go!"

When Han Mo saw that Xuan Xuan's mood had recovered, he suggested, "Xuan Xuan, let's put on the socks first." He was still worried that Xuan Xuan would get sick with her bare feet. Xuan Xuan is a sensible child, so she naturally knows her father. It was for my own good, and happily agreed.

  Han Mo put Xuan Xuan on the sofa, and carefully dressed her socks.

   "Dad, can Xuan Xuan still ride a horse in the future?"

"Of course, Dad is Princess Xuan Xuan's horse rider, ready to serve the princess!" Han Mo also cooperated with his right hand and clenched his fist to block his left chest and gently hammered it, imitating the knight on the TV. Faithful posture.

  Dad’s performance made Xuan Xuan amused laugh. Suddenly Xuan Xuan seemed to think of something, and said solemnly, “On the way home, Daddy said to surprise Xuan Xuan in the evening!”

  Han Mo suddenly remembered his original plan at night, "Xuan Xuan is here waiting for Dad." He made a face pretending to be mysterious.

  Soon Han Mo returned to the living room and put the things in his hands on the coffee table.

   "Dad, what is this." Xuan Xuan looked at the things on the coffee table.

   "Haha, dad is going to make a kite for Xuan Xuan."

When he was in the park, Han Mo saw many people flying kites, and recalled that he made kites when he was a child, painted on the finished kites, and then flew them. Although it has been so long, recalling the scene at that time, he can still feel Full of sense of accomplishment, so he decided to make a kite with his own hands and take the little guy to fly tomorrow.

  Han Mo first cut the silk silk he bought into the desired shape, and then began to make the skeleton. Since childhood, Han Mo has been a person with strong hands-on ability. Within a while, a kite was made.

Xuan Xuan on the side of    widened her eyes and commented on her father's skillful tailoring and fixation. She was surprised, "Dad, you are so amazing!" She never thought that a kite flying freely in the sky would be made so easily by her father.

  In order to allow Xuan Xuan to also participate in the process of making kites, Han Mo decided to make two kites, one for painting her own patterns, and the other for Xuan Xuan to paint patterns she likes.

   "Xuan Xuan and Dad draw one by one." Han Mo handed the painted kite to Xuan Xuan.

  Xuan Xuan picked up the kite with two small hands, looked at Han Mo blankly with a baby face, and said softly, "What should Xuan Xuan paint?"

   "Xuan Xuan can paint whatever she wants!"

  Draw whatever you want to draw? Xuan Xuan murmured, thinking about the pattern she wanted to draw, but she still didn't know what to draw.

  Han Mo hooked the corner of her mouth and touched the top of Xuan Xuan's head, "Xuan Xuan thought that this kite was for her father. What pattern do you want to draw?"

  Give it to dad? The little guy dragged his chin for a while, his eyes lit up.

Xuan Xuan had an idea, and Han Mo didn’t pay attention to the little guy. He started to create kites on his own. He has a background in painting, and modeling was originally an art. He chose one that was everywhere in the world before. The cartoon image has a characteristic of Han Mo. Once he starts to do something, he is very focused, and he does not care about observing Xuan Xuan's dynamics.

  Han Mo looked at the painting in his hand with satisfaction, and appreciated it. Only then did he realize that the living room was so quiet. The quietness is really incredible for the little troublemaker Xuan Xuan.

  He put down the kite in his hand, wanting to see how the little guy is drawing, just raised his head, his eyes almost fell on his feet in surprise.

   "Xuan Xuan! Go and wash your face with Dad."

  Xuan Xuan raised her head, her face was painted with a grin, "Daddy wait a minute, Xuan Xuan will finish drawing soon."

  Han Mo didn’t have time to stop, the little guy’s face was stuck to the kite again, she was painting with her face...

  This time Han Mo didn't give Xuan Xuan any more time. He picked Xuan Xuan directly and walked to the bathroom. With the sound of running water, the paint was washed away.

  Xuan Xuan sitting on the sofa, wiping her small face that she had just cleaned, and blinking her innocent big eyes, "Dad, this is Xuan Xuan's gift to you, do you like it? This is Xuan Xuan's portrait!"

  Han Mo was a little bit dumbfounded with the kite “painted” by Xuan Xuan. This portrait was “copied” by Xuan Xuan with a seal. He hooked the corners of his mouth vigorously and said with a smile, "Xuan Xuan painted...very well."

   "Yeah!" Xuan Xuan gestured for victory, applauding herself excitedly. She didn’t think about what to paint at first, but her father said it was for him. Of course Xuan Xuan wanted to give her portrait to her father, but she couldn’t draw it. The same should be true for her face, so she "painted" her own portrait in this way, and was praised by her father. Xuan Xuan was a little proud.

  Han Mo moved his eyes, frowned slightly, and pointed to the unidentified object like matchsticks on both sides of Xuan Xuan's "portrait", "But, what is Xuan Xuan on both sides?"

"This is Dad and Mom! Xuan Xuan drew herself, but she felt so lonely. Xuan Xuan hopes to be with her parents forever. Xuan Xuan's face takes up too much space, and the remaining blank space is too small. It can only be painted like this." Xuan Xuan looked at the family she painted with a little pity.

  Han Mo touched the top of Xuan Xuan's head, "Dad will always be with Xuan Xuan." He hesitated for a moment and continued, "Mom...so too."

  The little guy nodded happily. It is her happiest thing to be with her parents forever.

  Xuan Xuan is very interested in the pink pigs drawn by dad. "Dad, what are you painting, is it a pig?"

"Yes, her name is Peggy. She is a lively and cheerful girl like Xuan Xuan. She is five years old this year, a bit older than Xuan Xuan. She likes to jump in the mud. She always dresses herself beautifully... .. "Han Mo only knows that Peppa Pig is very popular in the original world. It can be described as popular in the world. You can see Peppa’s toy snacks and balloons everywhere, but he doesn’t know much about this cartoon. , I just think this cartoon image is very cute, sometimes when it is broadcast, he will also take a look at it intentionally or unintentionally, and it is quite scattered.

   "Peppa’s best friend is the lamb Susie, she lives with Daddy Pig, Mama Pig, and brother George..."

  Xuanxuan’s big eyes flickered when she heard her younger brother, "Dad, Xuanxuan also wants a younger brother."

  Han Mo was a little awkwardly stunned, not knowing how to answer the call.

  Suddenly the phone rang, Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, just avoiding this difficult question, he walked towards the phone and saw a familiar name beating on the screen.

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