Almighty Star Daddy

Han Jun was taken aback for a moment, "What day will be in three days?" He repeated.

Because Han Jun repeated it, Chen Yuehong's face became even more ugly, as if every nerve was warning Han Jun that if he didn't know, he would die.

It was rare for Han Jun to see such a frightening look in his wife's eyes, and he swallowed hard.

"You don't know? Don't you remember?" Chen Yuehong's voice was slightly murderous.

Originally, the words had reached the end, but under the pressure of my wife, I swallowed them back in a daze.

The eyes that had turned from embarrassment into anger suddenly dimmed, and Chen Yuehong let out a long sigh, "Oh, yes, you all forgot."

Frightened by his wife just now, Han Jun didn't say what he wanted to say, but now seeing his wife's disappointed expression in his mouth, he said it instantly.

"It's your birthday in three days. How could I forget it? I've remembered it for thirty years. I remember it when I was in a relationship. I won't forget your birthday even if I forget the Spring Festival." Han Jun said sincerely, Because he didn't expect his wife to ask him this question, he was a little confused.

Every year's wife's birthday, although there is no big deal, but it definitely does not pass like an ordinary day. No matter what, there is a small gift, a small surprise, and it is a relatively important day.

Because he had to live like this every year, Han Jun didn't think it was a day to ask him at all, just like no one asked what day the National Day was, it was that day, that day every year.

Chen Yuehong's emotions made Han Jun a little confused.

He asked cautiously, "What's the matter? Do you have any ideas for your birthday? How do you want to spend it?" Han Jun really couldn't figure out why his wife was unhappy, so he could only ask tentatively.

Chen Yuehong shook her head, "I have no idea, it's a pity that people don't remember."

"Hey? Who is it?" Han Jun's head was full of question marks. Apart from reminding himself of his birthday, who else would he want to remember.

Chen Yuehong began to talk to herself, "Hmph, I haven't celebrated my birthday for so many years, we were not together before, the relationship was tense, and there was no phone call or message, okay, I don't care, I don't get angry, but everything is fine now , You can forget my birthday, it’s really a waste of love for him, there is no conscience.”

Only then did Han Jun understand who his wife was angry with. After a long time of trouble, it was his son.

I'm angry with Han Mo.

Han Jun hurriedly said with a smile on his face, "How do you know that your son has forgotten it? Maybe he planned to give you a big surprise. It's not the time yet, so can you stop guessing."

Chen Yuehong raised her head suddenly, "There are still three days, just three days, there is no movement at all, what surprises can there be, and Xiaomo has been filming a movie recently, and it is in time for the movie to be released, and now it has not even passed 24 hours, he When is there time to prepare for surprises?"

"Since you know that Xiaomo is busy and doesn't have time to prepare surprises, why bother to be angry? The children all have their own careers. I have spent thirty years with you. I'll just give you surprises. My wife, do you want to eat?" What? I have all the gifts ready, but I can't tell you, don't ask me, I won't tell you." Han Jun coaxed his wife.

Chen Yuehong curled her lips, "It's not funny at all." Even though she said that, she was not as angry as before, and she sighed again, "Actually, I don't want any big surprises, but I just want him to remember, even if it's just on his birthday. A message proving that my son still remembers his mother's birthday is enough."

What Chen Yuehong said was from her heart, and it was also from the heart of every mother.

From infancy to adulthood, to marriage and childbirth, what mothers would expect from their children? It is nothing more than being able to spend time with them on important days, even if it is just to have a meal together, even if it is just a sentence, "Old man!" Happy birthday mom."

Han Jun didn't know how to tell his wife, but based on his understanding of Han Mo, Han Mo would never do such a bastard thing as forgetting his mother's birthday. , but it is true that there is no movement now, and I dare not make any promises to the boss. What if I promise and the result is not pleasantly surprised?

After thinking about it, Han Jun said conservatively, "I believe that Han Mo will never forget your birthday. How can you know that he forgot it? I know my son will never forget her mother. Birthday."

Han Jun can guarantee that he will not forget this point. As for the surprise, there may not be any, but small gifts can be bought at any time. Even if Han Mo forgets, he can help buy it, pretending to be a gift from his son.

Han Jun knows his wife's temper very well. He only has high standards and strict requirements for him, and he uses a loose policy for his son. Don't say that he doesn't need expensive gifts at all. Even if he gives a rubber band to tie his hair, the old lady will be happy. Jump up to the sky.

It doesn't matter what the gift is, what matters is who gave it.

Han Jun understood his wife and persuaded him for a long time.

Later, Chen Yuehong also felt that her son was not the kind of person who would forget his mother's birthday, and that he might be too busy recently, so he didn't have much time to communicate with her.

Being a mother is like this, she obviously cares about her very much, but she can always give her son various reasons to get along, and in the end she still thinks of her son.

 …

the other side

in a high-end neighborhood

Sitting in the huge living room were figures, one large and one small, all sitting on the carpet, surrounded by various toys.

The little guy is playing house with his mother.

Every time when playing house, the little guy will ask himself to be a mother, and Shuya to be a daughter.

Now "mother" is cooking for "daughter".

She cooks in the small toy kitchen, and the toy pots and pans are placed on the small table, while Shu Ya sits obediently waiting for "mother" to prepare the meal.

"Eat." The little guy put the toy vegetables in a small toy bowl and handed them to his mother.

"Well, okay." Shu Ya said cooperatively.

The mother and daughter were enjoying themselves in the living room, while Han Mo was cooking in the real kitchen.

Cooking has become a very fun thing in the life of Han Mo, especially when seeing Shu Ya and the little guy enjoying the dishes he cooked, the feeling is so wonderful, it seems that he has done something amazing .

Han Mo was slicing a piece of beef when his cell phone rang suddenly.

He put down the knife in his hand, washed his hands, and connected to the phone.

A deep voice came from the phone.

Han Mo subconsciously raised his eyes, "Found it? Where is it?"

Something was said on the phone.

A smile couldn't help but appear on Han Mo's face, "The price is not a problem, no need, I'll go there in person and send you the address."

After hanging up the phone, after a while, an unread text message appeared on the phone. Han Mo clicked on the message, scanned each word slowly, and finally put the phone back on his body.

Glancing at the three dishes that had already been prepared, he didn't cut any more beef, but brought the fried dishes into the restaurant.

"Xiaoya, Xuanxuan, the dishes are ready, you guys eat first, I'll be back after I go out for a while."

Han Mo walked to the living room, gently rubbed the top of the child's head, and said softly to Shu Ya, "Come right back." Then he turned and walked towards the door.