I wasn't beaten by my dad and I didn't have a scar on my forehead.

That's just a, not really, that's good!

Thinking so, Zhang Zihao slowly closed his eyes, his nose was full of the familiar smell of his father, and with a strong sense of security, he fell asleep again.

This time, Zhang Zihao didn't have any more nightmares, and slept until dawn.

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When Zhang Zihao woke up, his father was no longer in bed, but he could smell the fragrance coming from outside, and he knew that his father must have gotten up early to cook.

He got up, dressed himself and shoes neatly, and went back to brush his teeth and wash his face.

"Hao Hao, wipe the table and chairs at home, and then Dad's breakfast will be done, and we will go to the town after breakfast."

"Okay."

Zhang Zihao immediately picked up a small rag and began to check the table.

Most of the chairs are not high, Zhang Zihao can find them when he stands, and some of the tables are relatively high, so he moved a small stool and stepped on it.

He wiped it very carefully, his eyes wide open, as if trying to find out where there was anything unclean.

He also carefully wiped some edges and corners.

The little figure is just running around in the living room, running around with a rag, this wipe, that wiping, like a hard-working little bee.

When Zhang Yuanxiao came in with breakfast, he saw such a scene.

Unlike the original owner, who asked Zhang Zihao not to do housework at all, Zhang Yuanxiao was quite happy to see Zhang Zihao come to do some small housework within his ability.

is not to help him as a father, but Zhang Zihao is also a member of this family, and the little guy also has to contribute to this family, so that he can have a sense of belonging and community.

At present, I can see that the effect is very good, at least Zhang Zihao is very happy when he is doing small housework.

"Dad, I'm done wiping." His eyes were bright, and his voice was childish.

"Awesome, then go wash your hands, it's time for breakfast."

"Okay."

So, Zhang Zihao put away the rag, immediately washed his hands, and came to eat.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuanxiao launched his electric car.

put Zhang Zihao on the back seat, and then put a small hard hat on him, originally there was no such thing, this was the first time Zhang Yuanxiao went to the town, he bought it after seeing it, and it was specially worn for children.

The yellow hard hat was worn on Zhang Zihao's little head, covering his entire head, plus he was wearing a set of yellow clothes today, which looked like a top-heavy duckling, and it looked like one word: cute!

"Won't it be too heavy?"

Zhang Zihao wanted to shake his head, but he didn't dare, and finally put on his helmet and said excitedly: "No." ”

Zhang Yuanxiao was relieved, put on a hard hat, and started the electric car, "Okay, then let's go." ”

Let's go! Zhang Zihao wrapped his hands around his father's baby waist and said super loudly and happily in his heart.

Because of the child, Zhang Yuanxiao's speed was not fast, but the car started to move, and the wind also drove it, fortunately it was early in the morning, although the sun was up, but it was not very hot.

Zhang Zihao was excited, and a pair of beautiful big eyes looked at the outside world so curiously through the hard hat.

It was the first time he had come to town with his dad since he was eight years old, and he was still carrying him on an electric bike.

He's so happy, so happy.

The corners of the little guy's mouth also raised unconsciously.

Even if Zhang Zihao is like a duckling now, he is also a happy duckling.