Teacher Ding Rou interrupted the children's discussion, and the little guy also looked at the teacher's direction seriously with his little head up.

Children at this age do not resist their attitude towards homework at all, nor do they feel pressured, because general homework is like playing, unlike after going to elementary school, when there is pressure to go to school, homework really becomes homework.

The homework of the children in the kindergarten is basically manual or drawing that can only be completed with the assistance of parents. The children loved this form of homework.

Each child was given a piece of drawing paper on which they were to complete their homework for the day.

Because the mobile phone software has just been launched, another program was broadcast yesterday, the plan for the next program, and the new work in film and television all need to be arranged by Han Mo, Han Mo is in a very busy state all day, and the afternoon meeting is very long, so he didn't have time to pick up the child, so he asked Han Jun to pick up the child back.

Han Mo didn't go home too late, and before opening the door, he was still thinking that the little guy would definitely run towards him like a happy little rabbit like every day, and then jump up and hook his neck.

Han Mo also deliberately opened the door slowly and slowly entered the house, just to make the sound louder and give the little guy time to run out, usually the little guy's ears are more sensitive than rabbits, as soon as Han Mo inserted a key into the keyhole, the little guy would find out, and then run out of the fart.

Start, run, jump, a series of movements are fast and flexible.

But today, Han Mo had already opened the door, and deliberately slowed down a few beats when opening the door, and secretly looked inside against the door panel, and naively rubbed at the door for a long time before cautiously walking in.

But the little guy who was looking forward to it, that cute little face, didn't appear for the first time.

Because the speed of opening the door was very slow, the sound was relatively loud, and Chen Yuehong, who was originally cooking in the kitchen, poked her head out, "Son, are you back?" ”

Han Mo let out a light "um", collapsed in, and casually closed the door.

Chen Yuehong's voice was a little loud, it was such a loud voice, the little guy didn't bounce out of the small room, and Han Mo was even more strange.

Han Mo walked straight towards the little guy's small room.

Chen Yuehong's personality is not as sensitive as Han Mo, but she didn't notice that the little guy didn't rush out to greet her father, and asked strangely, "The child seems to be painting in the house, and he entered the house after school, what's wrong?"

Han Mo didn't answer, still walking towards the small room with a serious expression.

Seeing Han Mo's nervous expression, Chen Yuehong also became nervous.

"Xuanxuan?"

The little guy's door was hidden, although he didn't know what the little guy was doing inside, although Han Mo was a little anxious, but he still respected the child, knocked on the door first, and then called the child's name softly, and then slowly pushed the door open.

Pushing open the door, Han Mo was stunned for a moment.

Chen Yuehong was fine, but the atmosphere was very tense by Han Mo, Han Mo was tall and blocked in front, she couldn't see it, and stood on tiptoe behind.

At this time, Han Jun, who had originally gone out to play ball in the activity room, also came back, and when he entered the door, he found that there was no one in the living room, and he walked a few steps inside to see Han Mo and Chen Yuehong, one tall and one short, standing at the door of the little guy.

Han Jun didn't know what the little guy was doing inside, what the two people at the door were looking in, and they also looked inside with their heads up.

"Dad, grandma, grandpa, what are you all doing standing at the door?" the three adults all stood at the door, and the little one asked with a blank look on his little head.

The child looked at the three adults, and the three adults looked at each other awkwardly.

As soon as Chen Yuehong turned around and saw Han Jun, she hurriedly kicked the ball to her wife, "Old man, what are you standing here?"

Han Jun looked confused, he really didn't know what he was doing here, "As soon as I came in, the two of you stood at the door of our Xuanxuan room, and I came over to see what you were looking at?

Chen Yuehong's expression froze for a moment, "Yes, what are we standing here for?" She actually didn't know why she was standing here, and when she saw Han Mo coming, she followed.

In the end, Chen Yuehong and Han Jun both looked at Han Mo.

The little one's eyes also fell on Dad.

Everyone looked at him with inquiring eyes.

Han Mo smiled calmly, "Dad originally wanted to surprise Xuanxuan, but it was ruined by grandparents, hahaha." ”

This reason is very far-fetched and unrighteous, Chen Yuehong rolled her eyes at Han Mo fiercely, and turned back to the kitchen.

Han Jun also glanced at Han Mo with contempt, and then went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Only the little guy's eyes were wide, with big watery eyes, long eyelashes, and an innocent expression full of antiquity.

Regardless of whether the reason is far-fetched or not, it is a good reason for the little guy to believe it.

Han Jun and Chen Yuehong both left, and Han Mo walked into the little guy's small room alone.

In fact, Han Mo really didn't have anything to do, it was just a daughter slave who didn't see her daughter's panic when she went home and opened the door.

I always fantasize about whether the child is sick, whether she is unhappy in kindergarten, whether she is angry because she didn't pick her up from school, in short, she will make up anything in her brain, and even fantasize about whether she passed out in the room.

Seeing that the child has nothing but sitting at the small desk, it is also relieved.

Han Mo rubbed the little guy's little head dotingly, "Are you in a daze at the drawing paper?"

Because Han Mo saw a blank piece of drawing paper on the little guy's desk, he didn't even hear Xuanxuan opening the door so loudly, he must have been in a daze at the drawing paper, so he didn't notice the sound outside.

Han Mo was a little surprised, but the little guy didn't refute it at all, and nodded his little head, "Yes, Dad, I'm in a daze." ”

Han Mo was amused by the child and sat down next to the little guy, "Why are you in a daze?"

"Because I'm thinking, the teacher left homework today, and I have to complete it alone. "The little one is very serious.

Han Mo is very curious about the little guy's homework, in the past, the little guy's homework needed to be completed with the assistance of parents, and the children in the small class were relatively small, but now in Xuanxuan's own words, she is no longer a three-year-old child, she is already a four-year-old middle class child.

"Xuanxuan completes it independently, so can you tell Dad what homework is? Maybe Dad can give some advice. Han Mo poked the little guy's cute little nose with his finger.

The little guy who didn't know how to start suddenly brightened up, because Teacher Ding Rou said that she would do it herself, so she had been thinking and meditating alone, but she didn't have a clue at all, although she couldn't let her father help complete it, but she could make suggestions.

"The homework that Mr. Ding gave us today is "My Dad", and we need to draw it on drawing paper. ”