Almighty Star Daddy

? Han Jun and Shu Qiang have nothing to say after the prenatal education is finalized. The four of them have a clear division of labor, a clear theme, and a reasonable collocation. Work.

As soon as the little guy's words came out, the footsteps of the four who were about to leave stopped again.

"Yes, Xiaomo, you can start prenatal education now, it's better sooner rather than later."

"I think so too. Anyway, there's nothing wrong. Let's take a look."

"Do you play the piano first, or dance, or punch, or tell a story?"

"Do you want Xiaoya to lie down, or just sit?"

Han Mo and Shu Ya's expressions instantly petrified, and their brains buzzed. Can they still play happily? Which camp does Xuanxuan belong to? Is this the legendary cheating teammate? They looked at the little guy together.

The little guy looked at his mother and then at his father, quite proud of his suggestion, then smiled innocently, and blinked his eyes wide, "Mom and Dad, do you think I'm right?"

"Hehe, yes, Mom actually thinks so too."

"Hehe, Dad thinks so too."

Shu Ya and Han Mo had stiff expressions, laughed awkwardly, and touched the top of the child's head almost at the same time.

In this way, Han Mo started his performance...

"Little Mo, how can you play this section like this? How did I teach you before?"

"Little Mo, it's not your mother who said you, you are not bad at spacewalking, but your basic skills are too bad. Did your mother teach you this when you were young?"

"Little Mo, what kind of punch is this? Old Zhang's eight punches are even better than yours. How about the strength of the punch? How about the pace of your feet?"

"Hey, this story is so bad, can children like to listen to it? Although you wrote it yourself, it has spread too widely. Xiaomo, you have to write a few more stories for the child in Shu Ya's belly."

No matter what he thought in his heart, Han Mo dared not refute a word anyway.

In this way, prenatal education became, Han Mo's piano tutoring class, dance tutoring class, boxing class, story meeting...

Although Shuya didn't need to toss about the whole process,

But I can't go, without her, this can't be called prenatal education.

Shu Ya helplessly raised her forehead, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the little guy who was the instigator. It was the little guy who called the four old people back when everyone was about to adjourn twice.

Thinking of this, Shuya glanced at Meng Daxuan with sharp eyes.

Da Xuanzi was holding her chin, blinking her big eyes, watching the fun and eating melons leisurely. When she met her mother's gaze, she didn't notice anything unusual, but looked at her with a smile on her face.

Seeing the cute eyes of the little guy, Shu Ya shook her head helplessly. She shouldn't blame Xuanxuan, she was just a child, she couldn't think of so much at all.

It was very late, and the thinking old man reluctantly felt that if Han Mo was let go, it could be considered that he had just passed the various skills. In the future, there will be regular assessments. It may be at night when Han Mo gives Shuya prenatal education, and the four old people cannot participate, but Han Mo They can assess various skills, and they need to know what is prenatally taught.

In the end, not only did Han Mo leave a task, but he also asked him to combine his strengths to constantly innovate.

Seeing the backs of the four old men leaving, Han Mo let out a long breath.

 …

In fact, Han Mo just had a headache from the repeated bombing of the four old people. He didn't dislike the prenatal education itself, but enjoyed it very much.

At first, he wanted to confuse the matter. After all, although prenatal education is being done, it does not seem to have a big impact on the child after birth, and there seems to be no conclusion.

Who can say that children with prenatal education must have higher IQ and EQ than children without prenatal education? Prenatal education can make pregnant women have a soothing mood and keep children in a regular and comfortable environment.

Moreover, Han Mo has always believed that what affects the child's later personality may be more affected by the family atmosphere. Of course, it refers to after birth, and IQ should be inherited.

Han Mo has always wanted to leave a fortune for Xuanxuan, and this wealth does not refer to money. Han Mo can say with certainty that he has all the money in his pocket in this life, even the next life, and even Xuanxuan's next life. .

So the wealth he wants to leave with his heart is not money, but childhood.

Although the child's body cannot remain in the child forever, it can leave many good memories, and those memories will accompany the child and affect the child's life.

He wants to weave the best childhood for the little guy.

Shuya was already tired easily during pregnancy, and the four old people had been teasing and tossing for so long, so she was already tired, and fell asleep soon after taking a bath.

Unlike his mother, the little guy was so nervous because of the family meeting at night that he couldn't fall asleep at all. Usually, the little guy fell asleep sweetly when his father told two stories, but today Han Mo told four stories. The guy still has his eyes wide open.

When Han Mo turned the fifth storybook to the last page, and still heard the soft voice of the little guy, Han Mo put down the book directly.

"Father doesn't tell stories anymore, how about chatting with Xuanxuan?"

The little guy nodded excitedly and became more energetic.

Han Mo actually thought that the child couldn't fall asleep anyway, so no matter how many stories he told, he might as well chat with the little guy.

"Father asks you, if you have a friend who comes from the cartoon world, what would you like him to be like?" If Han Mo asked this question to an adult, he would definitely be dismissed as naive, and he would not even know how to answer.

There are some questions that only children can answer. In many adult worlds, because the thinking is too complicated, it loses its simplicity. Sometimes children's words and children's words can inspire people a lot and create great works.

The little guy began to think seriously about his father's question.

"If I have a friend from the cartoon world, I hope he looks cute." The little guy said while thinking.

Han Mo nodded, agreeing, in fact, children are visual animals, just like adults, they just like good-looking things, of course, they are good-looking in children's aesthetics.

"I hope this friend can play with me..."

"Haha, if you can help me realize my wish, it would be great, and you can also take me to fly, just like Spiderman, swishing in the sky~~"

"It would be even better if I could make cakes and candies for me when my parents don't allow me to eat them..."

"Also... I hope he can live in our house and conjure cakes for me at any time."

The little one began to fantasize about his new best friend, and the description was vivid, as if this friend had come to their home.

Han Mo saw hope and longing in the little guy's eyes.

At this moment, Han Mo has also paid a picture in his mind, and he already knows it well.

When Han Mo was about to tell the little guy that there was really that good friend, he heard the sound of even breathing beside him, and the little guy fell asleep.

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