Today is Sunday, and the little ones don't have to go to school, but there is an open class on Monday morning, and parents need to be present to join the children. Generally, the open classes are manual, sewing dolls together, or disassembling toys and the like, Shu Ya is very concerned about children's education, Xuanxuan's Golden Sun is a very good kindergarten in the north, of course, the fee is also very beautiful.

Han Mo was busy in the kitchen, washing the bowl that had just finished eating, and putting it in the cupboard, the little guy sat at the dining table, holding his little chin with both hands, watching his father's busy figure.

At this time, Han Mo suddenly remembered that the little guy just said that he was going to school for a parent-child open class tomorrow, but he didn't say anything about the content of the class and the things to prepare. In her memory, Han Mo couldn't search for the content of the open class, because Xuanxuan had never accompanied her to a parent-child class before, her mother was busy, and her father was also "busy", every time she watched other children do crafts with her parents, she was very envious.

"Dad, will you really accompany me to the parent-child class tomorrow?" Because in the past, Dad was full of promises, but when it came to class, he would find a reason not to go, and the little guy was a little uncertain.

Han Mo wiped his hands, walked up to the little one, and touched the top of her head, "Of course Dad will go, let's go to kindergarten together tomorrow, okay?"

Xuanxuan's eyes widened excitedly, and her little face, which was a little baby fat, bloomed.

Han Mo handed the freshly squeezed juice to Xuanxuan and asked with a smile, "What do you usually do in parent-child classes?"

"Last time I made fruit out of cotton and cloth, last time I made clothes for dolls, and last time I made puzzles. Xuanxuan pouted her pink little mouth and tried to remember.

When Han Mo heard this, he snickered in his heart, these are not difficult for him, they are all what he is good at, Han Mo continued to ask gently, "What about this time?"

"Teacher Ding said it was a baking class and making biscuits. The little one took a big sip of juice.

Although he knew that many people would use the oven to make cookies and cakes at home now, and he had seen them at friends' houses in the original world, he had only seen them and had never made them himself. Han Mo didn't speak, thinking in his heart.

Xuanxuan saw that her father suddenly stopped talking, her long eyelashes flickered twice, and she tilted her little head and shouted softly, "Dad." ”

Han Mo pinched the little guy's little face dotingly, "Let's go to the supermarket and buy the things we need tomorrow." ”

Before going out, I dressed up the little princess as usual, and the little guy was used to being beautiful every time he went out with his father, and after dressing up, he turned around in front of the mirror, and pulled his skirt a little proudly.

When he arrived at the supermarket, Han Mo pushed the shopping cart, and Xuanxuan followed aside, originally Han Mo wanted to take Xuanxuan to the shopping cart and sit, but the little guy refused, saying that he wanted to go by himself.

Han Mo later learned that Xuanxuan was afraid of wrinkling her beautiful skirt, and the little guy was now very concerned about his image.

The supermarket is very big and sells a lot of things, and Han Mo is also the first time to buy the ingredients and tools needed for baking, and he found them according to the signs.

Suddenly, the little guy pointed to the bookshelf on the side and said, "Dad, you see, it's "The Frog Prince" and "Little Red Riding Hood." ”

Han Mo looked at the position where Xuanxuan's little finger was directing, this area was a children's book area, the bookshelves were full of children's favorite storybooks, and "Little Red Riding Hood" and "The Frog Prince" were placed in the most conspicuous place. Both books are covered with transparent film on the outside, and the packaging is exquisite.

Han Mo just wanted to take it down and take a look, but the woman next to him took the lead.

"Oh, Xuanxuan's father, you also take the child to the supermarket. The woman took the book in her hand and greeted Han Mo warmly.

Han Mo had an impression of her, she was Wang Xiaohu's mother in Xuanxuan's class, and he also nodded politely.

Wang Xiaohu's mother saw that Xuanxuan pointed to the book just now, and said with a big grin, "Although these two picture books are available in the school, children love to read them, so we have to buy another one and keep them at home." ”

Han Mo nodded in agreement, and didn't say anything.

Xiaohu's mother continued, "Hey, I don't know if you have read these two books, but I have read them myself, and I will not tell you that I am painstakingly educating children." No matter how busy you are at work, you should pay attention to your children and see what books they like to read. ”

Han Mo smiled, politely just listening.

Xiaohu's mother usually tells other mothers that they don't like to listen, but today she finally caught Han Mo and wanted to brag about her parenting experience, she continued to chatter, "The authors of these two books are really amazing, and they can tell the profound truth with two simple stories, I won't say much about his painting skills, and you may not understand it, after all, you are not engaged in art, I still know a little bit about it." ”

She paused and continued a little proudly: "Little Red Riding Hood is about these children, who must listen to their parents and are not allowed to talk to strangers when they go out. "The Frog Prince" is to tell them that making friends can't be judged by their appearance. Xuanxuan's father, do you think what I said is right?" Xiaohu's mother was very satisfied with her perception, and she chattered a little when she talked about things related to children.

The things hadn't been bought yet, and Han Mo didn't want to waste any more time, so he smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Xuanxuan pursed her lips and held the corner of her father's clothes, "These two books are originally ......"

Han Mo touched the top of the little guy's head dotingly and made a look. Xuanxuan knew that her father didn't want her to say it, so she pouted and kept silent.

Xiaohu's mother wanted to say something, but Han Mo spoke first, "We still have to buy something, so let's go first." Han Mo smiled and nodded, and left with Xuanxuan.

Xiaohu's mother held the book pestle in place, "You don't buy your books." ”

Han Mo and Xuanxuan had already walked a distance, but they also heard the last words of Xiaohu's mother, Xuanxuan pouted and said unconvinced, "Cut, we have the original version drawn by my father at home." ”

Han Mo smiled and pinched the little guy's pink face.

This is really a big purchase, Han Mo searched for the materials needed to make cookies on his mobile phone, and tomorrow's parent-child class kindergarten will prepare some, but parents should also prepare a little bit for emergencies. He didn't know what the school would prepare for him, so he bought everything he could use anyway.

It's time to finish eating when you take the big bags home, although Han Mo is not good at baking, but he is a good cook, he used to live alone for so many years, and he has practiced a good cooking skills, he once thought about opening a small restaurant when he retires.

The little guy watched cartoons, Han Mo was busy in the kitchen alone, and soon three dishes and one soup were ready, with meat and vegetables, he used to eat by himself, and the taste would be heavier, but now he is cooking for Xuanxuan, Han Mo tries not to put seasonings to maintain the taste of the ingredients themselves.

Xuanxuan was novel, surprised, and excited when she first ate her father's cooking, but now she is used to it, in his little heart, her father is so capable and can do anything.

The time of the evening always flies quickly, after accompanying Xuanxuan to eat, tidy up the kitchen, being pestered by the little guy to talk about "Little Red Riding Hood" all night, and it is already time to go to bed after taking a bath.

The little guy was lying on the bed still holding Han Mo's arm, clamoring to tell a story, and only listened to "Little Red Riding Hood", because when Little Red Riding Hood was published, Xuanxuan was at her mother's place, and she didn't hear the story told by her father for the first time, so she was very unwilling, and she shouted to hear enough today. This is not an excessive request, Han Mo is naturally serious about satisfying the little guy's wishes.

It wasn't until Xuanxuan fell asleep sweetly and her little face showed a satisfied smile that Han Mo gently pulled out his arm, re-covered the little quilt, pecked gently on the little guy's forehead, and then got up and turned off the light and left the room.

Han Mo has a more important thing to do, practice making cookies.

The bright moonlight shone into the house through the window, Han Mo used his mobile phone to find the method of making biscuits, and today he deliberately bought some more materials for his own practice at night, according to the steps on the recipe, weighing, adding, and dough, and using molds to make various shapes......

It wasn't until the hour and minute hands of the watch hands coincided to point to 12 o'clock that Han Mo glanced at his results and turned off the kitchen light.