Almighty Star Daddy

  Chapter 569 Cute Wish

  The parents of each child received a notice from Teacher Ding Rou that the mother is generally responsible for the child’s homework, so most dads don’t even know that the child has this homework. This time the teacher specifically asked not to allow parents to participate, so the children strictly followed the teacher's regulations and absolutely did not allow parents to participate.

  Some children even drove mom and dad out of the small room when they were drawing, and proceeded in secret.

  Papa Xiaohu, holding a round head exactly like Xiaohu, entered the house carelessly, flicked his shoes, took out his mobile phone and drew close to the sofa. Following the action of the earth's gravity, he assumed the most comfortable posture.

   "Tomorrow Xiaohu and his class parents will meet." Mother Xiaohu glanced at the father Xiaohu who was lying on the sofa with a look of disgust.

  Little Tiger’s father didn’t pay attention to his wife’s expression, he still leaned against the sofa cushion, played mobile games lazily, and said casually, “Well, you go and dress smarter tomorrow. Hehe.”

  "The theme of the parent meeting is "My Dad"." Xiaohu's father pushed the notification message from his mobile phone to Xiaohu's father's phone.

  Little Tiger’s father’s phone was blocked, and he only noticed what Xiaohu’s mother said, "What?"

   Then sit up slightly, put his mobile phone down, and pick up his wife's mobile phone.

  ""My Dad"? When did he draw it, I don't know at all." Xiaohu's father looked surprised after reading the text message.

  Mom Xiaohu rolled her eyes, and took her phone back. "What do you know? Except playing games, you don’t know anything."

   "Hey, am I still busy making money? When I come back, I will relax and relax. If the child has you, I can rest assured." Xiaohu's father said with a smile on his face.

  Xiaohu's mother gave Xiaohu's father again and said nothing.

   "Okay, okay, I'll go tomorrow, it's also time for me to go out and have a parent-teacher conference. Haha."

  ...

   "I have a parent meeting? How can I have time."

"You must go this time. This parent meeting has a theme. Every child drew "My Dad". You can't let my mother go. If all the fathers go, then I will be the only one. Mom, Mengmeng will be sad."

   "I will try my best."

   "It's not as much as possible, it's a must."

   "Um... alright."

Mengmeng hid in the door and listened secretly, biting her pink lips fiercely. The expression on her face was extremely nervous. She was most afraid that her father would say that she had no time, because the most words her father said to her also had no time. No time to accompany her to dinner, no time to accompany her to do homework, no time to play with her, no time to take her to and from school.

Mengmeng’s little fingers were on the door, and her little heart beat violently. When her father gave an affirmative answer, she let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her tight little face. .

  Almost at the same time, every father learned that he was about to hold a parent conference. More than half of the fathers had never held a parent conference for their children. They were excited, embarrassed, and indifferent.

Han Mo didn’t feel anything special. When he received the text message, he just responded “received” and put his phone back, because every parent meeting was attended by Han Mo. He didn’t think it was a dad’s theme this time. What's special.

  It was Shu Ya. From when Han Mo received the text message to when she replied, her cherry-red little mouth kept beeping.

   "I also want to hold a parent meeting, I have never held it before." Shu Ya said unbalancedly.

In the past, Shuya had a special status, so she had always been very low-key, hiding her identity, and because she was too busy, the teacher’s parent meeting was suddenly notified to attend. Her work was arranged a few months in advance. It is impossible to do it for the child’s parent meeting. Violation of the pre-signed contract.

At that time, Han Mo hardly worked. In order to provide the best living environment for her children, Shuya arranged her work in full, just to make more money, so she always regretted that she missed the parents meeting of her children. She always hoped to be able to sit. Classroom, hold parent meeting for children.

Since Han Mo’s career has flourished, Shu Ya’s work has become less frequent. She spends more time at home, turning work more into a pleasure, and picking the work she likes to do. , Your favorite songs, your favorite characters, your favorite shows.

  It’s the happiest thing to work just for hobbies, not for money.

  Shu Ya is a little jealous. Han Mo can hold a parent meeting for the little guy, but he finally made time to hold a parent meeting for his children, but couldn’t go, "Why not "my mother"."

Han Mo rubbed the top of Shuya's head, "I will let you go next time. I will go this time. I guess, Xuan Xuan is the best painting among all the children. It seems that the paintings of the children in their class will be exhibited. "Han Mo usually manages the entire Sichen Media, and everyone's evaluation of him is mature and stable.

But when facing the little guy, things became very naive. In fact, he didn't want Shu Ya to go. Other fathers might not know that the child drew a picture, but he and Xuan Xuan had nothing to talk about. He was by his side while painting.

  So Han Mo thinks that this parent meeting must be the teacher exhibiting all the children’s paintings. Han Mo knew in his heart that the little guy's painting was always the best in the class, and he would inevitably be praised by the teacher, and maybe he would have a small certificate or something.

  For this kind of face-saving thing, Han Mo wouldn't be willing to let Shu Ya go, of course it would be better to go by himself.

  The children all fell asleep sweetly with anticipation of their father.

  ...

  The kindergarten parent meeting arrived as scheduled.

  The fathers came to the kindergarten on time with high spirits.

   "Xiao Han, I heard that I will let my father come this time." Xiaohu's father greeted Han Mo intimately.

  Han Mo nodded with a smile, "Because they drew a painting, the title is called "My Dad", it is estimated that it will be an exhibition, let us see, so I called Dad to come."

  Little Tiger’s father suddenly realized that his fleshy lips made an "O" shape.

  Children are not allowed to participate in the parent meeting, so other family members will pick up the child first.

  Han Jun Xuan Xuan picked it up.

  Xiaohu’s mother picked up Xiaohu.

  One after another, the children all saw their father, and then left with the other family members.

   Seeing that there are fewer and fewer children in the class, she stands in the door anxiously, looking around anxiously.

  Although my father did not refuse yesterday, he also said to try his best. She doesn't know if this will come.

  Ding Rou stood beside Mengmeng and looked at her tenderly.

   "Teacher Ding, is my father coming back?" Mengmeng was really not at ease in her heart, and she didn't know what to do, she looked at Ding Rou with anxiety.

Ding Rou touched the top of Mengmeng's head, "It will definitely come."

  Although she doesn’t know whether Mengmeng’s father will come, but at this time, even if it’s a few minutes, she doesn’t want to lose her child.

  Mengmeng nodded vigorously, but her heart was still up and down.

   at this moment...

   "Moe cute."

  Looking in the direction of the sound, a familiar figure entered Mengmeng’s field of vision.

  Mengmeng’s eyes flickered, and it was full of sadness for an instant, and said weakly, "Mom."

  When Ding Rou saw that it was Mengmeng's mother, her heart sank and she hurriedly took the child's hand tightly, ready to comfort Mengmeng at any time.

  Mengmeng lowered her head, her feet moved in place, tears in her eyes.

  Actually, Mengmeng just hopes that her father can accompany her more, and hope to see her father often outside of work. This time, it is the first time that father might come to hold a parent meeting, but...

  All grievances, sorrows, and disappointments occupy the child's body at this moment.

  Mengmeng can no longer control her emotions. Wow, I burst into tears.

   Just when Mengmeng’s big tears fell from her cheeks.

   Just when Ding Rou was at a loss to help Mengmeng wipe her tears.

   Just when Mengmeng’s mother was in a panic.

  A familiar voice suddenly came from a distance.

   "Moe cute."

  This voice...

  Mengmeng couldn't be more familiar, she suddenly raised her head. Both feet have rushed over with the sound.

   "Dad!"

  (End of this chapter)