Almighty Star Daddy

Although he didn't ask anything, but listening to Mengmeng's mother's anxious tone, Han Mo knew that the other party must have something to do, so he agreed without thinking much.

Hanging up the phone, Han Mo realized that he hadn't prepared much and would have to go out to buy ingredients in a while.

The little guy didn't care about his father answering the phone, she was still carefully decorating the cake with strawberries.

"Xuanxuan, what else do you want to decorate the cake?" Han Mo asked gently.

The little guy has placed the strawberry in a heart shape. Although it looks a little crooked, it can be seen that it is a red heart in general. Xuanxuan poked her chin and thought for a while, "Dad, I want to draw a small picture on the cake. Flowers."

Han Mo knew that the little guy saw that he had squeezed a few small flowers on the side with a flower arrangement just now, so he also wanted to learn how to do it.

"Okay." Han Mo pinched the little guy's face like a cat.

"But I can't do it, Dad taught me?" In Xuanxuan's small heart, it was a miracle that she could draw small flowers on the cake with a bulging flower decorator.

Han Mo smiled and said, "Okay, Dad will teach you."

He brought the cake to the table and carried the little one to a chair to stand so they wouldn't be so different in height.

Han Mo brought a flower arrangement and handed it to Xuan Xuan, "Where would Xuan Xuan want to paint flowers?"

The little guy held two-thirds of the buttercream in both hands, and circled around the top of the Meimeida cake, "then it landed in the center of the red heart, and Nuo Nuo said, "It's right in the center of the heart shape. . "

Han Mo smiled and held the little guy Rou Hu Hu's two small hands and squeezed a little cream flower in the center of the strawberry red heart with gentle force.

In fact, it is not difficult to mount flowers, but to be good-looking, and to be even in size and shape, it needs to cooperate with the force of extrusion. This is a process of practice.

The little guy had a magical expression on his face, "Wow, this is a little flower drawn by Xuan Xuan."

"Yes, this is the little flower that Xuan Xuan painted." Han Mo repeated gently.

"Dad, I still want to paint here." Xuanxuan found another empty spot that she thought was the most perfect. Han Mo was still holding the little guy's hands as before, and with a little force, another small white flower appeared. finished.

Xuanxuan's inky eyes are shining like stars,

She excitedly opened her small pink mouth slightly.

Han Mo let go of his hand, "Actually, Xuanxuan can try to draw it by herself, without my father's help."

The little guy was looking forward to painting by himself, and was a little worried that he would not be able to paint well. He raised his head, looked at his father with big eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, Xuan Xuan is painting alone." The guy's eyes were full of confidence.

"Can you hold it?" Han Mo's flower arrangement was bought according to his grip strength. It was a bit big for the little guy, and his two fleshy little hands carefully held the flower arrangement.

Xuanxuan answered seriously, "It can be moved." After speaking, her two little hands clenched the flower arrangement tightly.

Now that this matter was handed over to the child, Han Mo was not ready to point fingers any more. No matter what the little guy painted the cake, Han Mo just smiled and looked at him, complimenting him from time to time.

The surface of the cake, which was originally white and decorated with strawberries, has become a white ball in the east and a white dot in the west. The little guy can't master the power well, and sometimes there is a white line between the two "little flowers".

But children are always imaginative, no matter what shape, she can imagine a similar shape, "Dad, look at this is a kitten." Xuan Xuan pointed to a cream pattern that was not fully formed.

"Dad, this is the little princess

card,"

"Dad, this is a magic wand."

Xuanxuan pointed to each one she had finished and introduced it.

The original decoration plan has also become a painting on the cake.

Until Xuanxuan squeezed the last bit of cream onto the cake, her "great" work was completed.

"The cake Xuanxuan and Dad made together." After saying that, the little guy raised his face and was very proud.

Han Mo fondly patted the top of Xuanxuan's head, "Yes, yes, this is what Xuanxuan and her father made together, so let's eat it together now?"

Xuanxuan's two little hands, already covered with butter, raised them high above her head, "Okay."

The work of cutting the cake was also done by the father and daughter together. The little guy gave Dad the largest piece, and then took the largest piece of strawberries himself.

I already like to eat strawberry cake, and I have participated in the production, which makes it more suitable. As a potential foodie, the little guy has entered the silent eating mode.

Han Mo usually doesn't like sweets very much, but now he tastes it carefully, mainly to find out where there is still some shortcomings, so as to improve the taste next time.

"Dad, can I have another piece?" The little guy raised his face suddenly, Han Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then smiled unkindly.

At first, when the little guy helped to put the cream in the piping device, the chubby little face turned into a small cat. At this moment, the original cream has become a print, but because the little guy ate too fast, this time not only the cheeks There are two extra white beards, and even on the small nose that is very upturned.

Xuanxuan didn't know why her father laughed and blinked her big, puzzled eyes. Han Mo quickly retracted his expression and said seriously, "You can only eat a small piece."

Xuanxuan nodded obediently.

Han Mo began to clean up the "battlefield", because it was the first time he made a cake, and with Xuanxuan's "help", the kitchen countertops were now in disarray.

Han Mo moved very fast, and after a while, the kitchen gradually became clean. The little guy ate the last bit of cake in small bites. The small bite was not because he couldn't eat it, but the more he went to the back, the more reluctant he was to eat it, he could only eat a little bit. Destroy it, for fear that all of it will be eaten all at once, and the cake will be gone.

Because Mengmeng's mother called too suddenly, Han Mo hadn't prepared before, so he thought about taking the child to the supermarket to buy ingredients for the kindergarten tomorrow.

The so-called "show one hand", whose full name is "I'll show one hand at lunch", is a parent-child interaction activity that was recently launched in kindergartens. Every Monday, two parents will come to the school to cook for the children in the class and bring their own ingredients.

Each parent cooks two dishes, and all the children in the class have a small flower in their hands. After eating, they put the flower in their hands to the dish they like the most.

Golden Sun Kindergarten is a high-end kindergarten in Beidu. Naturally, parents do not feel that it is a waste of money to "show one's hands" with their own ingredients, and in order to show their faces in front of their children, they do their best to take care of the house. The ability is to get the little flowers in the hands of the children, so that they have face in front of their own children.

Although it is an activity to enhance the interaction between parents and children, in the eyes of parents, it is more like a small competition. Children are the worst at lying. They will only vote for the dishes they like to eat. They don’t know any tricks. There will be no face left.

In other aspects, Han Mo doesn't care about winning or losing at all, but this time is different. He is not only for himself, but also for the little guy. If his cooking is not recognized by the children, he will get the least amount of money. Xuanxuan will definitely be The most unhappy person, Han Mo didn't want to see Xuanxuan's frustrated expression, so Han Mo decided to prepare well.