The children have all received the dishes, and the head teacher who is in charge of life has already served the rice to everyone.

Han Mo made two dishes, one is sweet and sour pork ribs, although this dish is very homely, it is Xuanxuan's favorite food. Another dish is stir-fried yam with oyster mushrooms and some fungus. Han Mo pays attention to the combination of meat and vegetables when cooking for the little guy at home, and tries to make the nutrition balanced. When this second dish was in the small kitchen, it was always complained by Xiaohu's mother, saying that this dish was too vegetarian and that two "hard dishes" should be made here.

The two dishes made by Xiaohu's mother, in her words, are carefully selected, and the taste is relatively heavy and slightly spicy, boiled fish fillets and back to the pot meat.

Children are the most real, they will eat violently if they like to eat, and they will continue to ask for food if they don't eat enough, but they don't like to eat dishes, they won't think about who to give face to eat reluctantly, they will spit it out directly, and they will be accompanied by a sentence, "It's really unpalatable." ”

Han Mo kept serving dishes to the children who were queuing up to ask for more dishes, and soon all the dishes were served, and Xiaohu's mother, who had nothing to do next to her, frowned, pursed her lips, and didn't speak.

Suddenly, Xiaohu, who was sitting in the back, stood up and trotted all the way with a small dinner plate.

Xiaohu's mother picked up the spoon to hold the vegetables, she was happy, looked at Xiaohu with a smile, and was ready to serve him vegetables.

But the little fat man ran over upside down, and he didn't even look at his mother without even looking at him, the corners of Xiaohu's mother's eyes twitched fiercely, if it wasn't for the kindergarten, this spoon would definitely fall on Xiaohu's buttocks.

Xiaohu still wanted to eat, but there were no more dishes, only a little bit of the small plate was left, which was originally reserved for display, but the child was the most important, and Han Mo gave all the two small plates to Xiaohu.

"Thank you, uncle. Xiaohu smiled innocently, his already fat face became more round, and the flesh of his face was piled together.

At the end of lunch, the plates were removed, and the children only had small flowers left on the table, one for each person, and it was their favorite flower delivery link, although they were young, but in each little brain they had already thought about who to give the flowers to.

The voting session started immediately, it happened to be lunch break, and the teachers who were not the homeroom teachers gathered at the door of the second class, they all liked Han Mo's songs, after all, the teacher was at school, and they wouldn't chase after them to take a group photo like other fans saw their idols, but they still wanted to join in the fun, and most importantly, they all agreed that Han Mo couldn't cook.

"Hey, look, Han Mo's dishes are all empty. Teacher Liu incredulously pointed to the plate in front of Han Mo.

"The food is gone, it doesn't mean it's delicious, it may also be a small amount of food. ”

Hearing this, the teachers, who were surprised just now, withdrew their surprised expressions one after another.

"I bet you that today's afternoon tea, Han Mo will definitely not exceed three flowers. Teacher Tian clasped her hands in front of her chest, she was tall, standing at the back, and she was very confident that she would win the bet.

Ding Rou organized the children to line up, Xuanxuan held a small pink flower in her hand, and rushed to stand in the first position, the little guy wanted to be the first to give flowers to her father, and her little heart was already a little impatient.

As soon as the teacher said that the voting had begun, the little guy rushed over and shouted, "Dad, give you flowers." The little one's pink little face was full of smiles, and he stretched out his little arms and handed Huahua to his father.

Han Mo bent down to receive the flowers, and touched the top of the little guy's head with his other hand, "Thank you Xuanxuan." ”

After sending the flowers, the little guy ran to her father's side, and she hoped that all the friends could give the flowers to her father, because the dishes made by her father were the most delicious.

"Uncle's dish is really delicious, give it to Huahua. The second child shyly handed the flower in his hand to Han Mo.

Han Mo received two flowers, and the teachers standing at the door were not surprised, after all, the first one was Xuanxuan, and the second one might have been a coincidence, Teacher Liu teased, "There is still a flower from the afternoon tea you invited." Although she said this, she felt in her heart that it would be difficult for this third flower to fall into Han Mo's hands.

In third place is Meng Meng, she is more introverted and easily shy, holding a small red flower in her hand, she walked up to Han Mo shyly, "Uncle, the songs you sing are so good, and the dishes are delicious." Then he held the small flower in his hand high in front of Han Mo.

Han Mo said gently, "Thank you, Mengmeng." ”

Xiaohu's mother's expression changed a little, according to her expectations, except for Xuanxuan, who might vote for her father, everyone else would give it to her, how could she receive two flowers in a row, she tried to comfort herself, probably because Mengmeng and Xuanxuan had a good relationship, so she would give Xuanxuan's father, and her mood calmed down a lot after thinking about it.

The teacher outside the door cheered quietly, "Sanduo, Sanduo, there is afternoon tea today." ”

Teacher Tian pouted, "Oh, isn't it afternoon tea, it's a little meaning." ”

Although the teachers were very happy that Han Mo got the three flowers, they still didn't believe that he could win, maybe it just happened that the first three chose him, and they set their eyes on the fourth child.

Standing in the fourth position was Le Yan, who handed Huahua to Han Mo without hesitation.

At this time, the teachers all looked at each other in disbelief, and quickly moved their eyes to the next children.

Fifth, sixth, seventh...... Without exception, all of them gave flowers to Han Mo.

Xiaohu's mother's face was very ugly, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed.

"Oh my God, could it be that Han Mo really knows how to cook, and it's delicious. ”

"Is there still anything on the plate, I'll want to taste it later. ”

"No, who said it just now, not because it's delicious, it's because the amount of food is small. ”

The teachers all looked at the teacher collectively, and she laughed awkwardly twice, but did not speak.

The children were one after another, the flowers in Han Mo's hand were already a large bouquet, Xuanxuan held the corner of her father's clothes, and did not hide her proud expression, and her pink little face blossomed. Excitedly said, "My dad is the best." ”

The children have already given away the flowers, and only the last child in the team, Xiaohu, is left.

Little Tiger held a small red flower in his chubby little hand, and he walked forward slowly with his chubby body.

As the children kept offering flowers to Han Mo, Xiaohu's mother who was standing on the side had no hope, but there was not a single flower in her hand, she still felt extremely embarrassed, and then Xiaohu walked towards them, Xiaohu's mother's last hope came, and she stared at Xiaohu with commanding eyes.

Xiaohu didn't look up, the more he walked forward, the lower his head became, and he deliberately didn't look in his mother's direction.

It was not a long way, but he walked for a long time, and in the classroom, outside the classroom, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Xiaohu suddenly raised his head and stood in front of Han Mo and his mother, time seemed to stand still, this vote was actually not so important to Han Mo, but for the child, this little flower was his support.

Xiaohu's little face was flushed, and he seemed to have made a lot of determination, and he moved very hard, lifting the flower above his head.

The children applauded together, and the teachers outside the door widened their eyes and opened their mouths in unison.

Xiaohu touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Uncle, what you made is the best of all the dishes I have ever eaten." ”

Han Mo leaned over to take the flower and gently pinched Xiaohu's chubby face, "Thank you, Xiaohu." ”

Xiaohu's mother's face instantly turned blue.