Although he didn't ask anything, but listening to Meng Meng's mother's anxious tone, Han Mo knew that the other party must be really something, so he agreed without thinking too much.

Hanging up the phone, Han Mo realized that he hadn't prepared much, and he would have to go out to buy ingredients later.

The little one didn't care about her father's answer to the phone, she was still carefully decorating the cake with strawberries.

"Xuanxuan, what else do you want to decorate the cake?" Han Mo asked softly.

The little guy has already put the strawberry in a heart shape, although it looks a little crooked, but it can be seen that it is a red heart, Xuanxuan poked her little chin and thought for a while, "Dad, I want to draw a small flower on the cake." ”

Han Mo knew that the little guy had seen him squeeze a few small flowers on the side with a decorator just now, so he also wanted to learn how to do it.

"Okay. Han Mo pinched the little guy's cat-like face.

"But I won't do it, Dad taught me?" In Xuanxuan's little heart, it was a miraculous thing to be able to draw small flowers on a cake with a fat bulging flower decorator.

Han Mo smiled and said, "Okay, Dad will teach you." ”

He brought the cake to the table and carried the little one to a chair and stood so that there would be no such disparity in height.

Han Mo brought a flower decorator and handed it to Xuanxuan, "Where does Xuanxuan want to draw small flowers?"

The little one held the decorator with two-thirds of the cream in his hands, and circled around the top of the cake," and then landed in the center of the heart, and said glutinously, "in the center of the heart." ”

Han Mo smiled and held the little guy's two little hands, and gently squeezed out a small cream flower in the center of the strawberry red heart.

In fact, it is not difficult to mount flowers, but to mount them beautifully, and the size and shape are uniform, you need to cooperate with the force of squeezing, which is a process of practice.

The little guy had a magical expression on his face, "Wow, this is the little flower painted by Xuanxuan." ”

"That's right, this is a small flower painted by Xuanxuan. Han Mo repeated softly.

"Dad, I still want to paint here. Xuanxuan found another empty position that she thought was the most perfect, Han Mo was still holding the little guy's hands as she did just now, and with a slight force, another small white flower was completed.

Xuanxuan's inky eyes shone like stars, and she opened her pink little mouth slightly excitedly.

Han Mo let go of his hand, "Actually, Xuanxuan can try to draw it by herself, without her father's help." ”

The little guy was a little looking forward to painting completely on his own, and he was a little worried that he would not be able to draw well, so he looked up at his father with his little head and big eyes flickering, thought for a while, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, Xuanxuan paints alone." The little one's eyes were full of confidence.

"Can you hold it?" Han Mo's decorator was bought according to his own grip strength, which was a bit big for the little guy, and the two fleshy little hands carefully held the decorator.

Xuanxuan replied very seriously, "You can take it." After saying that, the two little hands clenched the framing device a little harder.

Since he handed over this matter to the child, Han Mo was not ready to point fingers again, no matter what the little guy painted the cake into, Han Mo just smiled and watched from the side, complimenting him from time to time.

The original white, strawberry decorated cake surface has become a lump of white balls in the east and a lump of white dots in the west, and the little guy can't grasp the power well, and sometimes there is a white line between the two "little flowers".

But the child is always full of imagination, no matter what the shape, she can imagine a similar form, "Daddy, look at this is a kitten." Xuanxuan pointed to a cream pattern that was not fully formed.

"Daddy, this is the little princess's hairpin,"

"Daddy, it's a magic wand. ”

Xuanxuan pointed to each of the lumps she had drawn and introduced.

The original plan for flower decoration was also changed to painting on the cake.

It wasn't until Xuanxuan squeezed the last bit of cream onto the cake that her "great" work was complete.

"Xuanxuan and her father made a cake together. After saying that, the little guy raised his little face, very proud.

Han Mo touched the top of Xuanxuan's head dotingly, "Yes, yes, this is what Xuanxuan and Dad did together, so now let's eat it together, okay?"

Xuanxuan's two small hands, which were already covered with cream, were raised high above her head, "Okay." ”

The work of cutting the cake was also done by the father and daughter together, and the little one gave the father the largest piece, and then took a piece of strawberry for himself.

I already love to eat strawberry cake, and I participated in the production, which makes it more appetizing, and the little guy, as a potential foodie, has entered the silent eating mode.

Han Mo usually doesn't like sweets, but he tasted them carefully at this time, mainly to find out where there are still shortcomings, so as to improve the taste next time.

"Dad, can I eat another piece?" The little guy raised his little face suddenly, Han Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then smiled very unkindly.

At first, when the little guy was helping to fill the cream into the decorator, the little face of the flesh became a little flower cat, and at this moment the original cream had become a mark, but because the little guy ate too fast, this time not only did he have two more white beards on his cheeks, but also on his upturned little nose.

Xuanxuan didn't know why her father smiled, blinking her big eyes in confusion, Han Mo quickly retracted his expression and said seriously, "I can only eat a small piece of it." ”

Xuanxuan nodded obediently.

Han Mo began to clean up the "battlefield", because it was the first time for him to make a cake himself, and with Xuanxuan's "help", the kitchen countertop was now messy.

Han Mo moved quickly, and after a while, the kitchen gradually became clean, and the little guy ate the last bit of cake in small bites, not because he couldn't eat it, but because he was reluctant to eat it the more he got to the back, so he could only eliminate it little by little, for fear that he would eat it all at once, and the cake would be gone.

Because Mengmeng's mother called too suddenly, Han Mo hadn't prepared before, so he thought about taking the child to the supermarket for a while to cook and buy ingredients for tomorrow's kindergarten.

The so-called "show a hand", the full name is "lunch I will show a hand", is a parent-child interaction activity that has only recently been carried out in the kindergarten, every Monday will have two parents to the school to cook for the children in the class, bring their own ingredients.

Each parent cooks two dishes, and all the children in the class each have a small flower in their hands, and after eating, they vote for the favorite dish in their hands.

Golden Sun Kindergarten is a high-end kindergarten in the north, parents naturally do not feel that the "show a hand" of their own ingredients is a waste of money, and in order to show their faces in front of their children, they are trying their best to take out the housekeeping skills, just to get the little flowers in the hands of the children, so that they also have face in front of their own children.

Although it is an event to enhance the interaction between parents and children, in the eyes of parents, it is more like a small competition. Children are the least able to lie, they will only vote for the dishes they like to eat, they will not be routines, there is no shady, not to mention unspoken rules, delicious is delicious, if it is not delicious, they may spit it out after eating a bite, and they will not save face at all.

Han Mo doesn't care about winning or losing in other aspects, but this time it's different, he's not just for himself, but also for the little guy, if the dishes he makes are not recognized by the children, and he gets the least flowers, Xuanxuan is definitely the most unhappy person, Han Mo doesn't want to see Xuanxuan's frustrated little expression, so Han Mo decided to prepare well.