The parents of each child received a notice from Ms. Ding Rou that the mother is generally responsible for the child's homework, so most fathers do not know that the child has this homework. This time, the teacher specifically asked not to let parents participate, so the children strictly followed the teacher's rules and absolutely did not let parents participate.

Some children even drove their parents out of the small room and did it in secret.

Xiaohu's father entered the house with a round head exactly like Xiaohu, shook his shoes, took out his mobile phone and approached the sofa hard, and put on the most comfortable posture with the effect of the earth's gravity.

"Tomorrow Xiaohu and their class parent-teacher meeting. Xiaohu's mother glanced at Xiaohu's father who was on the sofa with disgust.

Xiaohu's father didn't pay attention to his wife's expression, still leaning on the sofa cushions, lazily playing mobile games, and said casually, "Well, you go, wear it more beautifully tomorrow." Hey. ”

"The theme of the parent-teacher conference is 'My Dad'. Xiaohu's father pushed the notification text message on his mobile phone to Xiaohu's father's mobile phone.

Xiaohu's father's mobile phone was blocked, and he noticed what Xiaohu's mother said, "What?"

Then sat up slightly straight, put his mobile phone down, and took his wife's mobile phone.

"When did he draw it, I don't know at all. Xiaohu's father looked surprised after reading the text message.

Xiaohu's mother rolled her eyes and took the phone back, "What do you know? I don't know anything except playing games." ”

"Hehe, I'm not still busy making money, when I come back, just relax and relax, the child has you, I don't worry." Little Tiger's father said with a flattering smile.

Xiaohu's mother glanced at Xiaohu's father again and didn't speak.

"Okay, okay, I'll go tomorrow, and it's time for me to have a parent-teacher conference. Ha ha. ”

......

"I have a parent-teacher conference? ”

"You have to go this time, this parent-teacher meeting has a theme, every child has drawn "My Dad", you can't let me go as a mother, when the time comes, if all the dads go, just my mother, Meng Meng will be sad. ”

"I'll try my best. ”

"Not as much as possible, but as necessary. ”

"Hmm...... All right. ”

Mengmeng hid at the door and listened secretly, biting her pink lips fiercely, the expression on her face was very nervous, she was most afraid that her father would say that she had no time, because the most thing her father said to her was that she had no time, no time to eat with her, no time to accompany her to do her homework, no time to play with her, no time to pick her up and drop her off from school.

Mengmeng's little fingers were on the door, the little heart was beating violently, and when the father finally gave an affirmative answer, the little Mengmeng breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile climbed on the originally tight little face.

Almost at the same time, every dad learned about the parent-teacher conference he was about to have, and more than half of the fathers had never held a parent-teacher conference for their children, some of them were excited, some were embarrassed, and some didn't care.

Han Mo didn't have any special feelings, when he received the text message, he just replied "received" casually and put the phone back, because Han Mo went to participate in every parent-teacher meeting, and he didn't think there was anything special about the father's theme this time.

It's Shu Ya, from the time Han Mo received the text message to the time she replied to the text message, her cherry red mouth kept pouting.

"I want to go to a parent-teacher conference, but I've never had it before. Shu Ya said unbalancedly.

In the past, Shu Ya had a special identity, so she had been very low-key and hid her identity, also because she was too busy, and the teacher's parent-teacher meeting was suddenly notified to participate, and her work was arranged several months in advance, and it was impossible to violate the contract signed in advance for the child's parent-teacher meeting.

At that time, Han Mo almost didn't work, and Shu Ya filled her work in order to give her children the best living environment, just to make more money, so she always regretted missing the child's parent-teacher meeting, and she always looked forward to sitting in the classroom and holding a parent-teacher meeting for her child.

Since Han Mo's career is booming, Shu Ya's work has become less frequent, she has put more time on her family, turning work more into a kind of fun, picking her favorite job to do, her favorite songs, her favorite characters, and her favorite shows.

It's the happiest to work just for the hobby, not for the money.

Shu Ya was a little jealous, Han Mo could give the little guy a parent-teacher conference, but he finally made time to hold a parent-teacher conference for the child, but he couldn't, "Why not "My Mother"." ”

Han Mo rubbed the top of Shu Ya's head, "Next time you go, this time I'm going, I guess, our family Xuanxuan is the best among all the children, it seems that the paintings of the children in their class are going to be exhibited." "Han Mo is usually in charge of the entire Sichen Media, and everyone's evaluation of him is mature and steady.

But in the face of the little guy's things, it became very naïve, in fact, he didn't want Shu Ya to go very much, other fathers may not know that the child painted, but he and Xuanxuan had nothing to talk about, and he was by his side when he was painting.

Therefore, Han Mo felt that this parent-teacher meeting must be the teacher's intention to exhibit the children's paintings. Han Mo knew in his heart that the little guy had always been the best in the class, and he would inevitably be praised by the teacher, and maybe there would be a small certificate or something.

For this kind of face-fighting thing, Han Mo is willing to let Shu Ya go, of course, it's better to go by himself.

The children all fell asleep sweetly with the expectation of their father.

......

The Kindergarten Parent-Teacher Meeting will arrive as scheduled.

The dads all came to the kindergarten on time in high spirits.

"Xiao Han, I heard that my father will come this time. Xiaohu's father greeted Han Mo familiarly.

Han Mo nodded with a smile, "Because they painted a painting, the title is "My Dad", it is estimated that it is going to be exhibited and shown to us, so they called Dad." ”

Little Tiger's father suddenly realized, and his fleshy lips made an "O" shape.

Children are not allowed to attend parent-teacher conferences, so other family members will pick up their children first.

The Han army took Xuanxuan away.

Xiaohu's mother picked up Xiaohu away.

One after another, the children saw their father, and then followed the rest of the family.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer children in the class, Meng Meng stood at the door nervously, looking around anxiously.

Although Dad didn't refuse yesterday, he also said as much as possible, and she didn't know if this would come in the end.

Ding Rou stood beside Mengmeng and looked at her gently.

"Teacher Ding, is my dad coming back?" Mengmeng was really unsure, and she didn't know what to do, so she looked at Ding Rou with an anxious face.

Ding Rou touched the top of Mengmeng's head, "It will definitely come." ”

Although she didn't know if Mengmeng's father would come, at this time, even if it was a few minutes, she didn't want the child to be lost.

Meng Meng nodded vigorously, but her heart was still up and down.

That's when ......

"Moe. ”

Looking in the direction of the sound, a familiar figure entered Meng Meng's field of vision.

Her cute eyes flickered, and she was instantly filled with sadness, and said weakly, "Mom." ”

When Ding Rou saw that it was Mengmeng's mother, her heart sank, and she quickly tightened the child's hand, ready to comfort Mengmeng at any time.

Meng Meng lowered her head, her little feet moved in place, and her eyes were already full of tears.

In fact, Meng Meng just hopes that her father can accompany her more, and hopes to see her father often outside of work, this time, it is the first time that her father may come to a parent-teacher conference, but ......

All grievances, sadness, and loss occupy the child's body at this moment.

Meng Meng couldn't control her emotions anymore. Wow, I cried loudly.

Just when Meng Meng's big tears slipped down his cheeks.

Just when Ding Rou was at a loss to help Mengmeng wipe her tears.

Just when Meng Meng's mother was panicking.

A familiar voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Moe. ”

The voice......

Meng Meng couldn't be more familiar, and she looked up suddenly. The feet were already running with the sound.

"Daddy!"