Almighty Star Daddy

I was waiting and looking forward to the day when my grandparents came to Beidu. As the summer came to an end, it was getting late, and the sky just turned white. The little guy sat up from the bed and rummaged in the small closet.

Han Mo was cooking, and when he heard the voice in the room and walked into the room, he saw a little man with tousled hair, looking through the closet.

"Xuanxuan, you got up so early." Han Mo didn't go inside, but stood at the door and looked at the little guy's back.

Xuan Xuan was busy, she just gave a milky "um", and then her eyes widened as if she suddenly saw something.

"found it."

Because the season is about to change, Han Mo put away some of the little guy's summer skirts and changed some autumn clothes. It is still in the transition season of summer and autumn. It is very hot during the day and a little cold in the morning and evening.

Han Mo looked inside to see what was going on, but the little guy pulled out a small red dress, "Dad, Xuan Xuan will wear this dress today to wait for grandparents to come."

"Why?" He just folded this skirt and put it away not long ago, because this skirt is sleeveless and relatively thin. It's okay in midsummer, but it's almost autumn, so it's not suitable for wearing anymore. I was just looking for this skirt, so I was a little puzzled.

The little guy measured the skirt on himself, with a bright smile on his face, "Because Grandpa said, Xuan Xuan looks the best in this skirt."

Han Mo couldn't help laughing at Xuan Xuan's little adult-like expression, rubbed the top of her head, messing up her already unkempt hair, and pretended to be jealous, "Then Dad also said that Xuan Xuan You look good in anything."

"So Xuanxuan can wear anything with Dad, but when Grandpa comes, Xuanxuan wears this skirt." The little guy's tone was very serious and his logic was very clear.

Han Mo was surprised by the child's reaction speed. No one taught her these words. How could the little brain be so clear that Han Mo didn't know how to answer.

Han Mo pinched the little guy's chubby cheek, "Okay, I'll wear this skirt today, but I'll wear a short-sleeved shawl outside."

The Xuanxuan chicken nodded as if pecking at the rice.

"What about the hairstyle? Do you have any requirements?" Han Mo took care of the child's messy long hair. The little guy always likes to roll around on the bed when he sleeps. The pillows are all decorations for her, so her hair is always messy when she wakes up in the morning.

The little guy raised his face,

I seriously thought about the question raised by my father, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Grandpa never seems to have mentioned hairstyles."

Han Mo smiled. He suddenly realized that when talking with a child, he sometimes treats her as an adult, but sometimes he still treats her as a child. He always has to switch roles and treat the little guy as a child. The words of an adult make people be caught off guard, but when she treats her as an adult, she always speaks some childish words that make people wonder whether to laugh or cry.

In the morning, Xuan Xuan spent all her preparations for welcoming her grandparents.

This time, the old couple will stay in Beidu for a longer time than before, so they bring a lot of things. Han Mo repeatedly asked to pick them up, but the old man was very stubborn and said he didn't need it.

In fact, he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for Han Mo to toss back and forth with the child. The main reason was that he didn't want the child to follow him to the train station, which would be crowded and cluttered.

Although southern Jiangsu is not as prosperous as the northern capital, the structure of the city is basically the same. Last time, they were able to find their son's house by themselves. This time, the old couple is even more familiar.

Xuanxuan had been preparing for a long time to meet her grandparents. Although she was looking forward to it both times, the first time she was apprehensive and uneasy. I hadn't seen her at that time, so I didn't know what her grandparents were like. But this time is different. Grandpa and grandma are the people who love Xuanxuan the most besides mom and dad. The little guy can't wait to see them.

Han Jun was dragging two large suitcases. Although most of the roads were smooth, he occasionally needed to lift them up when they encountered ditches.

The old man was stubborn, and Chen Yuehong wanted to help, but was always stopped.

"If your son is coming to pick us up, you have to disagree. There are so many things, ouch, be careful of your waist." Chen Yuehong nagged as she walked.

"Can my son pick him up alone? The train station is so messy, don't let the children go." Han Jun didn't stop, he lifted the two boxes to the steps, and continued to pull forward.

Chen Yuehong said to call a taxi, but Han Jun disagreed, saying that it would be at least an hour delay on the road in case of traffic jam, it is better to take the subway.

The risk of traffic jams was indeed avoided, but the immediate difficulty was that the old man was panting and dragging the suitcase because he had to travel a lot.

Of course he knows that his waist is not good. The subway is a long way, and many places need to be carried and carried. Taking a taxi can go directly to the community. It is convenient, but it takes time. He doesn't want to waste time on the road. Yesterday The granddaughter said that she misses her grandfather, and she can think about it.

Already at the door, Chen Yuehong just wanted to raise her hand to ring the doorbell.

"Wait a minute, what's the hurry?" Han Jun stopped Chen Yuehong in a low voice.

"It's not that you are always in a hurry. If you don't even take a taxi, you are afraid of traffic jams." Chen Yuehong said puzzled.

Han Jun didn't say much. He pushed his messy hair to the back of his head. The old man is a typical artist. He has a big back. He didn't care about his image, and it was a little gray. This time, Beidu went with his wife to dye it.

Han Jun felt that his image was okay, and put his hands back on the handle of the box, cleared his throat and whispered, "Press it."

Chen Yuehong rolled her eyes and rang the doorbell.

Hearing the doorbell, Han Mo hurried to open the door, waiting as anxiously as last time, but this time the little guy didn't hide behind his father, but jumped into his grandfather's arms all at once.

As soon as Chen Yuehong and Han Jun entered the door, the little guy surrounded the front perimeter. There were only two things that she was most worthy of showing off recently. One was that the painting was selected by Teacher Ding, and it was exhibited in the whole kindergarten. Grandpa said that at the moment she has another thing to show off.

The little guy took out an album from the drawer. It was a bit heavy for Xuanxuan, so she pulled it out with force.

Chen Yuehong and Han Jun didn't pay attention to the little guy's actions. When they saw her, Xuanxuan had already brought the big photo album over.

"Wow, what is Xuanxuan?" Chen Yuehong saw her granddaughter struggling to hold the photo album, and reached out to take it.

"This is my father's **** episode, a parent-child photo. Grandpa and grandma, do I look good?" Xuan Xuan took a **** for the first time. Like every one.

"Let me see." Han Jun said.

Chen Yuehong took the photo album and sat beside Han Jun, and the little guy also jumped on the sofa and sat beside his grandfather.

Han Jun flipped through the album, his expression gradually became serious, and after turning the last page, he and his wife looked at each other as if he had remembered something.

Han Mo was cutting fruit in the kitchen and heard the conversation between the child and his grandparents. He had long guessed that the little guy would bring out the album and show it off.

"Dad, what are you going to do?"

Chen Yuehong and Han Jun both changed their clothes, and at first glance they wanted to go out.

Chen Yuehong suddenly laughed, "We decided to take Xuanxuan to take a family photo." After that, he giggled twice.

Han Jun picked up Xuan Xuan and said dotingly, "From now on, grandpa will take you to take family photos every year until you grow up."

Han Mo didn't expect that they would suddenly come up with this idea, and the action was so fast, he hurriedly said, "Let's go after a rest."

"Finish it early, get the film early." Chen Yuehong said casually.

Xuan Xuan also nodded her head as if she didn't understand.

"I'll go with you, that address..." Before Han Mo finished speaking, Chen Yuehong, who was changing shoes, suddenly raised a business card.

"Haha, this is the business card of the photography consultant. It is in the album. It has the address and phone number on it. Don't worry."

Han Mo still wanted to say something, but he didn't have time to say it. He said, "Goodbye, Dad."