The camping that was said to be good could not be carried out due to the competition, and the small regret in Xuanxuan's heart slowly dissipated because of the next camping plan promised by her father and the full set of limited edition Betsy Rabbits in her hand.

Han Mo didn't take this competition too seriously, the game was over, the director strongly begged him to leave his contact information, Han Mo still refused, at this moment, seeing the little guy holding Becky Rabbit and couldn't put it down, Han Mo was also happy.

"Dad, look at my Betsy Rabbit, this is Daddy Rabbit, this is Mother Rabbit, and this is Little Sister Bei. Xuanxuan proudly introduced her favorite cartoon characters to her father, and used one night to describe the story of the Becky Rabbit family to her father.

Tonight it's not the dad who tells the story to put the baby to sleep, but the baby's story that warms the dad.

The bright moonlight shines through the glass, projecting a faint light on the pretty face of the little guy's sleeping face, just sliding the smile on the corner of her mouth, maybe she was too happy during the day, the little guy is talking sweetly in his dream, and he is still holding Bei Xiaomei tightly in his hand.

Han Mo put the little guy's tumbling and exposed little arm back into the quilt, and he was thinking about his own affairs in his heart, making money.

Making money has become a top priority for Han Mo now, he subconsciously moved his arms, the physical fitness of the original owner is average, take the little guy out for a day, his shoulders and arms are a little sore, Han Mo meditated in his heart, he must exercise while making money, and his body is the capital of the revolution.

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Tired of playing during the day, sleep at night is exceptionally good, this rule is especially applicable to the little guy, a burst of aroma wafted into the bedroom with the air, Xuanxuan rubbed her little nose, and her big eyes flickered open.

Han Mo got up early, and after a simple exercise, he began to make breakfast for Xuanxuan, the eggs made a tempting sound on the frying pan, and when he cleaned up the kitchen, the omelette mold he found came in handy, if Han Mo ate it himself, he would definitely fry it on one side, but for the little guy, he still fried it on both sides.

The heart-shaped omelette yolk is white, tender and sweet, Han Mo put the fried egg firmly on the dinner plate, and the sound of the little feet behind him, the lazy and cute doll sounded, "Dad is so fragrant......"

Han Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, knowing that it was the little guy who came, "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, you can eat." ”

Xuanxuan, who was still sleepy-eyed and half-asleep, suddenly widened her eyes, and her small belly made a rhythmic grunt.

Han Mo walked over and rubbed the top of the little guy's already messy head, "Dad will wash your face and brush your teeth." ”

The little guy nodded his head like a peck, and when he turned to walk towards the bathroom, he didn't forget to glance at the dining table.

In Xuanxuan's little brain, his father made breakfast for him for the first time, and he used to eat a decent breakfast only when he lived with his mother, and he bought it casually on the way to kindergarten with his father.

The little guy was gobbling up his meal, Han Mo had already prepared the clothes he was going to wear, and in order to have enough time to style Xuanxuan, he entered a state of on-call.

Dressing and getting hair in one go, Han Mo's speed is very fast, he didn't waste a little time, he has always been a person with a strong ability to control time, plus the cooperation of the little guy, he completed everything before the estimated time, and led the little guy out happily.

The first time she was dressed like a little princess by her father, Xiao Xuanxuan was surprised, and the second time she was excited, but now, she feels very calm, because her father will give her a look every day.

Their house is not far from the kindergarten, and they don't even need to cross the road when they walk along the street, the little guy walks in front of him by himself, and Han Mo follows behind, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth.

"Mom, look, is that Han Zhixuan?" a tall and thin boy stood at the door of the kindergarten, shaking his mother's hand vigorously, his slender eyes glaring hard.

The woman looked in the direction of her son's little finger, and was also stunned, "Yes...... No...... "Actually, it looks like it, but Xuanxuan's state during this time ...... She really couldn't connect the little girl who was jumping around not far away like a little princess and Xuanxuan, who was still dirty last morning.

Ding Rou smiled with a smile on her face, slowly walked out of the kindergarten gate, ready to greet the children who came to school in the morning, just happened to see the children and parents in her class, and was about to say hello, but saw that they were looking in the same direction with complicated eyes, and for a moment of curiosity, Ding Rou took a few steps forward and also looked in that direction.

Her eyes widened subconsciously, her red lips opened slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a sound from her mouth, "Hiss~", before she could react, that crisp, sweet and familiar voice came from the direction she was looking, "Teacher Ding!"

Ding Rou has washed Xuanxuan's face for 3 months and combed her braids for 3 months, she doesn't know what Xuanxuan's mother does, but she knows that she is always busy, every pick up and drop off is done by a nanny, and occasionally she wears sunglasses, but as long as Xuanxuan lives with her mother, she must be clean and tidy. And every time Xuanxuan is like a little dirty child, she must be living with her father.

This time, Xuanxuan's mother has been on a business trip for a long time, is it that she is back today? Ding Rou gently waved her hand to Xuanxuan, who was running towards her, while thinking, the next second a tall body came into her eyes, breaking all the speculations of Ding Rou just now, her pretty face stiffened and gasped, and muttered in a low voice, "How is this possible?"

The children were sent to the kindergarten by their parents one after another, and more and more parents gathered, and parents and teachers were handing over at the door.

"Is that Guo Zhixuan from the second class?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Oh my God, it's like a little star, it's so beautiful!"

The parents of the other classes had never noticed that there were such beautiful children in the kindergarten before, and they whispered to each other, "Are there any child stars in the park?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it. ”

"Look at people's hairstyles and clothes, it's something that ordinary parents can make upside down. ”

"Isn't it, there must be clever mothers in people, it's like we just tie a braid every day. ”

At this time, Xuanxuan had already walked in front of Ding Rou and greeted the teacher politely, although she saw the child's father, but Ding Rou still couldn't believe that today's little princess-like Xuanxuan was the credit of the father behind her, Ding Rou leaned over and touched the top of Xuanxuan's head affectionately, "Xuanxuan is so beautiful today, is it her mother who dressed her up?"

Xuanxuan looked smug and replied crisply, "No, it was my father who designed the shape for me." ”

Ding Rou glanced at Han Mo embarrassedly, nodded with a smile, just now I just thought Xuanxuan was very beautiful, like a little fairy, and now I saw the little guy's hair up close, only to find out that this is an ordinary shape, this kind of braided hair, I haven't even seen it, the curly long hair is braided into a bow and a heart shape at the back of the little guy's head, not just a braid, it's just a work of art, Ding Rou swallowed her saliva, and looked at the man standing behind the proud little guy again, the corners of her mouth twitched twice, shook her head, and silently thought in her heart that it was impossible, Xuanxuan's father's unreliability is known to everyone who knows Xuanxuan, she would rather believe that Xuanxuan made it herself, and can't believe that her father made it up.

What happened next made Ding Rou even more dumbfounded, every time she couldn't wait to see the teacher come out to pick up the child, Xuanxuan's father, who lazily shook his hands and left, did not leave immediately, but greeted her politely and not enthusiastically, took Xuanxuan's little hand, and sent the child to the kindergarten like other mothers, Ding Rou looked at the back of them walking into the garden, and blinked in disbelief, although he couldn't hear what Han Mo was talking to Xuanxuan, but it could be seen through his expression that every sentence was a spoiling advice.