Chapter 797: Son's Mind
Guo Tao was shocked, Song Yingying was shocked, and Wang Qian was also surprised.
They didn't expect Han Mo to be able to say Xuanxuan's birthday wishes so accurately.
Han Mo briefly talked about his family's Christmas tree, so he just happened to know his daughter's wishes.
This method seems simple, like overhearing, but in fact, it is the good intentions of a father, how can there be so many Santa Claus in the world, every Santa Claus is played by someone who loves you.
It seems to be a coincidence that I only knew my daughter's birthday wish, but it was actually the reward that Han Mo had accumulated by getting along with her daughter with her heart on weekdays.
At first, Guo Tao always felt that Han Mo could answer those questions correctly because there was a certain element of luck, but when he listened to Han Mo explain why he could answer correctly, his unconvincing mentality turned into admiration and guilt. admires Han Mo for being so busy with work, and can still find a lot of time to spend with his daughter, and feels guilty that he always uses busy work as an excuse.
Where the heart is, there is time.
Han Mo in the audience has already answered the last question, but the little tiger father on the stage has not yet typed, and the countdown on the big screen has entered the last ten seconds.
In the previous seven questions, Xiaohu's father quickly said an answer in the last ten seconds every time, yes, they were all blinded, and none of them blurted out when they really knew the correct answer in their hearts.
But when it came to the last question, he suddenly found that he didn't know what was good, and anything could become Xiaohu's most wanted birthday gift.
When the question first came out, the audience was also thinking about the answer, but they couldn't guess and immediately asked the children around them, so it can be said that this question let the parents present and even the parents in front of the TV after the broadcast know in advance the birthday gift that their children want.
But Xiaohu's father was on stage, and he didn't have the opportunity to ask Xiaohu, and this kind of question is really difficult to rely on, the scope is too big and too wide.
The countdown on the big screen continues.
Five, Four, Three......
Xiaohu stood up again and cheered for his father, waving his little fist, hoping that his father would quickly say his answer.
At the last second, Xiaohu's father casually received an answer, "I want a full set of car robots." ”
...... Two, one.
The whole audience was counting down with the big screen until time stopped, and the whole screen turned into a prompt pattern for the end of the answer.
"Okay, up to now, Xiaohu's father has finished all the questions.
Now let's review these eight questions.
Because all the questions are closely related to the baby's life, there is no standard answer, and all the reference answers for Dad's answers are based on the answers that Xiaohu answered before.
There are a total of eight questions, let's compare Dad's answer with Xiaohu's answer. ”
In fact, no one knows how many questions Xiaohu's father answered correctly, and at this moment, the first question and Xiaohu's father's answer appeared on the big screen.
"Little Tiger's favorite toy.
Daddy's answer was a little red car. Zhang Mingli looked at the big screen and said.
Xiaohu's father nodded in agreement.
Zhang Mingli looked in Xiaohu's direction, "Please announce the correct answer in Xiaohu's heart." ”
Xiaohu said to Mai helplessly, "My favorite toy is a small white airplane, which was given to me by my father on Children's Day last year, and I will play with it every day when I go home, which is very interesting and cool." ”
Xiaohu's father suddenly remembered that the plane was indeed given to Xiaohu by himself, and when it was given to Xiaohu at that time, the stinky boy was very happy, but he didn't pay attention to it anymore after that.
Zhang Mingli shook his head regretfully, "Xiaohu's father answered incorrectly for the first time, but it's very good, Xiaohu's favorite toy is given by his father, give his father a thumbs up." ”
Xiaohu's father touched the back of his head embarrassedly, his son's favorite toy was given by himself, but he didn't find out, in fact, in addition to buying, in addition to spending money, giving money, he really didn't do anything with his heart, this is not said by others, he knows it in his heart, but he has always felt that his main job at home is to make money, and then give his son and wife the best living environment, this is not wrong.
"Let's take a look at the second question.
What is the pattern and color of the autumn coat and pants that Xiaohu is wearing today?" Zhang Mingli repeated the question.
Xiaohu's father really didn't know, so he blinded one casually.
Xiaohu picked up the microphone again, "I'm wearing a blue autumn coat and pants with a small rocket pattern on the front. ”
Xiaohu's father didn't know that his son had autumn clothes with this pattern, so he quibbled softly, "The child has a lot of clothes, and I don't care too much." ”
Originally, he wanted to round himself up, but suddenly Xiaohu on the other side not far away said into the microphone, "But I wore this autumn coat in front of my father for a long time this morning, and I also asked you if you look good, because it was newly bought, I think the little rocket is very cool, I asked you if you are cool, and you answered that I am." ”
Xiaohu remembers the conversation with his father clearly, he ran to his father early in the morning to show off his new clothes, in fact, Xiaohu just wanted his father to notice him.
Xiaohu's father remembered that his son had indeed dangled in front of him for a while in the morning, and he was still pestering him to see what pattern. But all he was thinking about at the time was the company's business, and he didn't care at all, he just glanced at it and said yes, but he didn't see it clearly at all.
Xiaohu really wanted to hear his father say that he was just wrong for a while, but he actually saw the little rocket autumn coat he was wearing. But Dad didn't refute it like this, it turned out that Dad was still the same as every time, and he didn't care about him at all.
Xiaohu's face is already a little unpleasant.
"Little Tiger's favorite color, Dad replied blue. ”
Xiaohu's father is still more confident in this question, he thinks that the little boy must like blue or green, it seems that his son has more blue things, so it must be blue.
"I like white, white, why do you say blue, Dad. Xiaohu couldn't help but protest into the microphone.
Xiaohu's father was a little confused, and retorted, "Your things are all blue, you see, the autumn clothes are all blue." ”
Xiaohu's eyes turned red with a brush, with a crying voice, "It's you who like blue, last time it snowed, we walked on the snow together, I say to you, I like snow the most, this is my favorite color." Have you forgotten? And I asked you what color you liked, and you said blue. So I always asked my mother to buy blue clothes, because you like this color, so that you will look at me a few more times, autumn clothes, sweaters, down jackets, socks, all blue. ”
Xiaohu's father was stunned, his expression froze on his face, he had long forgotten that his son had said this, blue was indeed his favorite color, otherwise he would not be able to blurt it out when he was absent-minded. But he really didn't expect that his son would deliberately ask for blue clothes in order to let him look at him more.
Xiaohu's father, who was just thinking about how to argue on stage to save face, suddenly felt like he was pressed by a lead stone, and he couldn't breathe.
Fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh......
Daddy Tiger watched his answers appear and disappear on the big screen. Xiaohu was crying on the other side of the stage and saying his answer.
None of the questions were answered correctly.