Almighty Star Daddy

Han Mo stepped down, and the chief director temporarily came on stage to say a few words of thanks, because the host Li Manli needed to touch up the makeup, and the camera deliberately did not hit the position of the guest judges to give them time to touch up their makeup.

The audience was not in the mood to listen to what the chief director said. Everyone's emotions were affected by Han Mo's "Where Has Time Gone?", and now they are busy wiping away the tears that have not been wiped away just now, and try their best to control their inability to calm down for a long time. Mood.

Li Manli took the stage again and has finished her makeup, and the public judges voted. There is no suspense in this game, but there is still a small surprise, which is to create a record since the broadcast of "Looking for a Good Voice". It is the first time that a singer has won When there are 100 votes, each of the 100 public judges can write the names of three singers on each ticket. Han Mo gets 100 votes, which means that Han Mo's name is written on each public judge's ticket.

There is nothing to make a mystery, the champion of this game is Han Mo, who deserves it.

Li Manli pronounced his name directly. It also proves one thing from another level, the competition does not necessarily have to choose high-pitched songs, and the melody that can touch people's hearts can really infect people.

Han Jun in front of the TV handed the paper to Chen Yuehong.

Chen Yuehong took out a piece of paper, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and then took another piece in her hand, choked and said, "Is this song written by my son too?"

Han Jun's eyes were red, "Didn't the host say it when he introduced it, it's original."

Chen Yuehong wiped away her tears again, "My son has really grown up and is more sensible than before, but we are also getting old."

Han Jun let out a long sigh and looked at the group photo of the three people on the coffee table, with relief and helplessness in his tone, "Yeah."

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the next day

At the end of the game, Han Mo didn't think about it anymore. The weather had been gloomy in the past few weeks. After the heavy rain, the air was cleaner and the sun was much brighter.

The little guy is lying on the bed, enjoying a lazy weekend, with a slightly open mouth, a chubby face, and a small body sleeping in a big shape. There are sounds from the kitchen from time to time, and the little guy has long eyelashes. Shaking slightly, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Because it was the weekend, Xuanxuan didn't have to go to school, so Han Mo let the little guy sleep late and didn't wake her up.

Children like to eat sweets, and the little guy loves strawberry cake. Ever since he had the experience of making cookies last time, Han Mo has always wanted to try to make strawberry cake for children.

He is not good at baking, and has little contact with him. Before, he also checked the software for cooking for a long time, and tried several times before he was able to do it successfully in kindergarten.

Han Mo was going to make a strawberry cake while the children were at home on the weekend, so he got up early and checked the cake recipe.

He has a complete range of things for baking at home. He first browsed the production process and knew about it. Then he prepared all the tools he needed to bear according to the required weight.

After separating the egg whites from the yolks, the egg whites need to be beaten, and the electric egg beater is very loud to beat the egg whites. Han Mo, fearing that it will affect the child's sleep, closed the kitchen door, and then got busy.

The door of the kitchen is a glass retractable door, Han Mo saw a small figure standing outside the door, and he stopped the electric egg beater in his hand.

The little guy rubbed his eyes, sleepy eyes, long eyelashes flickering.

Han Mo smiled and looked at the little man outside the glass, put down the egg beater, walked to the glass door, and opened the door.

A soft and waxy voice still drowsy, "Dad." The little guy still didn't wake up a bit, and yawned with his small mouth open.

Han Mo rubbed the top of the little guy's head, messing up his messy hair even more, "Dad, what are you doing." The little guy asked in a daze.

"Dad is making strawberry cake for Xuanxuan."

The little guy who was still dumbfounded suddenly had a cute smile on his face,

Instantly cheered up, "Dad, can I help you?"

Han Mo pinched her fleshy little face, "Of course you can, but you have to wash your face and brush your teeth first."

The little guy nodded vigorously, and was very happy when he thought that he could make strawberry cake by himself.

She helped Xuanxuan wash her face and brush her teeth, and tied her pigtails again, because the little guy was too anxious to make a strawberry cake with his father, so he strongly requested that today's hair not be too complicated, just put on a ponytail.

Han Mo tied the little guy's ponytail very high, and finally rolled a small flower bag on the top of his head, or combed her a cute ball head, no matter how anxious he was, he would still be beautiful.

Xuanxuan can't wait any longer. She is eager to join the mysterious and sacred cake making process. Of course, Han Mo can't let Xuanxuan do the more important steps. The main work is left to her, so don't want to eat strawberry cake.

After thinking for a while, Han Mo took out the strawberries and put them in the small bowl for washing fruits, "Xuanxuan, would you like to wash the strawberries first?" Then he put the small bowl on a chair that matches Xuanxuan's height.

The little guy seems to have got a great job, rubbing each cute little strawberry seriously and gently, while washing and saying, "Little strawberry, little strawberry, I will eat you all in a while. After saying that, he laughed loudly, then glanced at his father, put one in his mouth while he was not paying attention, and then chewed secretly with his mouth bulging.

With his back to the child, Han Mo was busy with his hands and urged, "Xuanxuan, you need to wash the strawberries several times before you can eat them. Dad will change the water for you after this wash."

At this time, the strawberry in the little guy's mouth hadn't been swallowed completely, and he couldn't speak, so he could only puff out his cheeks and say "um, um" twice.

Because it was the first time to make a cake, Han Mo strictly followed the steps in the recipe, and he was meticulous in terms of load bearing and the standards that each step needed to meet, and he did not dare to be sloppy.

Finally, put the cake mold into the oven, adjust the time and temperature, close the oven door, and Han Mo opened a box of whipped cream and whipped it in the same way as egg whites. This is for cake decoration.

The little guy has washed the strawberries and has nothing to do. He looks at his father eagerly, hoping to be assigned a new task.

Han Mo finished whipping the cream. Seeing the little guy's mind, he poured out some of the cream and took out a piping device. "Would you help Dad put the cream into the piping device?"

cream? A decorator?

The little guy clapped his hands excitedly, "Okay, okay."

Xuanxuan carefully used a rubber spatula to put the cream into the piping device, Han Mo filled the cream from a large pot, and the little guy was holding a small pot.

It seems simple, but it is not so easy to want to be accurate without getting outside. For adults, be careful, let alone children, the little guy has a serious expression, for fear that the cute and sweet cream will be wasted on the outside of the piping device.

Butter is not so obedient. After a while, the little guy's fleshy little hands are full of cream, and his little nose is a little itchy. After wiping it, he continued to work without caring.

Han Mo had already installed the decorating device, and the cake in the oven was cooling in the shade. He walked over to the little guy, "Has Xuanxuan installed it?"

Just now, Xuanxuan didn't look up, and Han Mo didn't see it. When she looked up, she laughed, "Xuanxuan, your face looks like a little cat."

The little guy threw himself into his work and didn't realize what his father meant. Mengmeng's big eyes blinked twice, "Huh?" He subconsciously swept his nose with his little hand.

The face that had turned into a small cat, it was even more spent. Han Mo was not in a hurry to wash the baby, let's talk about it when everything is done, besides, Xuan Xuan looks too cute now.

Han Mo smeared the bottoming cream on the cake, and the little guy watched with enthusiasm with a small flower face, exclaiming from time to time, "Wow~"

"Xuanxuan, I'll leave the most crucial job of placing strawberries to you, okay?" Han Mo said softly.

"Okay, okay." The little guy can't wait to help. In her little heart, putting strawberries is the most important step in making strawberry cake.

Xuanxuan didn't dare to blink with her eyes wide open, for fear that it wouldn't be pretty enough, Han Mo cut the strawberries so that the child could make her favorite look.

Han Mo didn't intervene, took off his gloves and watched.

Suddenly the phone rang, he glanced at the mobile phone on the table, and "Mother Mengmeng" was beating on the screen.

Mengmeng is Xuanxuan's good friend. She often uses her mother's mobile phone to call Xuanxuan. Han Mo guessed it must be the same this time, and opened the phone.

There was no Mengmeng's crisp voice on the phone, but Mengmeng's mother, "Dad Han Mo? I'm sorry, I can't participate in tomorrow's 'Show Your Hands' event, can we join together? You come first tomorrow. , me next week."