Shi Mingxun looked at Han Hao and asked, "Say whatever you want to say, you can't look like this, you're still not a man?!" ”

was angrily reprimanded by Shi Mingxun, if it was Han Hao in the past, it is estimated that he would immediately reply, which would be very surprising He did not reply, but after hearing Shi Mingxun say this, he looked at Shi Mingxun with a flattering face: "Do you know what kind of things children like to eat nowadays?" ”

Han Hao has thought it through, he blindly pushes the child out, which also means that he is also pushing his wife out, and his wife will definitely feel distressed when she looks at the child, and this distress will not directly ignore herself, you still have to learn to be like Shi Mingxun.

Shi Mingxun didn't think much about why Han Hao did it so quickly, in his opinion, Han Hao stopped thinking about those who didn't have it, which was his greatest credit.

"The strawberry fruit cake is very popular with children, and the portion is not very large, just enough for a family of three."

Shi Mingxun smiled and took out the previous order, pointed to the cake that looked very delicious on it and said, and then pointed to another one: "By the way, there is also this kind of sheep village shape is also very popular with children, and our stone is particularly fond of this one, but this kind of cream is too much, so children can't eat more." ”

Han Hao watched Shi Mingxun skillfully introduce those cakes to himself, looking like that, Han Hao studied carefully, and asked a lot of other things during the period, such as some toys that little boys like to play with now, what are the little rats going to kindergarten next year, where is the school good.

This chat, the afternoon passed like this, during which Xiaoshi ran to the small playground to play, and when he was thirsty, he ran back to eat, but Han Hao, who was quite cheerful, also benefited a lot, knowing that it is really not easy to raise a child, and he also understood that Rong Jiajia came.

"Okay, it's not too early, you better go back quickly."

Glancing out the window, the sun had already set, and it seemed that it should be five or six o'clock, Shi Mingxun said to Han Hao while looking out the window.

"But ......, I should have treated you to dinner anyway."

Han Hao glanced at Shi Mingxun embarrassedly, in fact, he also wanted to go back early from just now, but because Shi Mingxun was still telling himself, he couldn't interrupt Shi Mingxun's words, so he had to endure it all the time.

It's just that no one thought that Shi Mingxun would take the initiative to let him leave, Han Hao was a little embarrassed, no matter how he said that the other party was found by himself, and then it didn't seem good to go directly after he got what he wanted.

Shi Mingxun knew what Han Hao was thinking as soon as he looked like that, and patted Han Hao: "You kid, are you still polite to me?!" ”

In his words, he obviously felt a little dissatisfied with Han Hao's politeness, having said that, Han Hao was a little embarrassed to leave the other party directly, so before leaving, he left a cake for Xiao Shi, and he also went home with a cake.

"This kid!"

When Shi Mingxun greeted Xiao Shi and was about to go back, he was stopped by the waiter, and then looked at the cake in the waiter's hand and smiled speechlessly.

"Hey, there's cake to eat!"

Xiaoshi is very happy, who makes many varieties of cakes in this shop are catering to the taste of children, very children's love, looking around it is not difficult to find that most of the people who come here are Bao Ma Dad.

"I'll go eat with my mother later."

Shi Mingxun patted his son's little head, and affectionately called him a glutton, and then did not forget to say this meaningfully to Xiao Shi.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Shi didn't have the slightest surprise and resistance, it seems that he should be used to Shi Mingxun's approach, and it is more likely that Shi Mingxun taught his children in this way, so Shi Mingxun will feel that it is natural to take it home and share it with his mother.

With the cake, the fatigue of playing all afternoon was also washed away, holding the cake, Xiao Shi took the lead on the way home, this shop was not far from where they lived, but to go inside, it would take a long time, Shi Mingxun still drove the car.

"This guy, I didn't think I would get tired."

As soon as I got home and parked the car, I turned my head, and I saw that Xiaoshi had fallen asleep, and I didn't know who he looked like, but fortunately he drove more steadily along the way, and rarely braked suddenly, otherwise even if there was a seat belt, it was estimated that he would have to fall.

"It's back! Dinner is ready and waiting for you. ”

Helplessly picked up the small stone, did not forget to carry the cake in his hand, just arrived at the door of the house, before he had time to find the key, the door was opened from the inside, and his wife stood at the door and lovingly glanced at the small stone in Shi Mingxun's hand, and whispered so.

"Well, I'm back."

In an instant, a warm current melted into his body, but the simple words were a taste that Shi Mingxun had only experienced for many years, smiled, and entered the house with a small stone.

Han Hao was a little apprehensive when he came back with the cake, and wandered at the door of the house for a while, but he didn't go in, and the flower farmer in charge of the flower and plant management in the yard looked at the strange behavior of his owner, and wanted to come forward to ask but was afraid that he would offend people later, so he could only stretch his neck and wait to see the situation.

Gritting his teeth, Han Hao decided that it was better to go back, when he opened the door and entered, there was only a little mouse in the hall playing with building blocks alone, and after glancing, seeing that he was not bad, Han Hao couldn't help but think proudly: "Sure enough, it is my son, even if he is young now, it is still good." ”

"Where's your mother?"

When Han Hao came in, the little mouse looked at him, just looked at it for a while, and his eyes were completely attracted by what Han Hao was holding in his hand, it was obviously a cake box, children like sweets, especially cakes, no wonder the little mouse would stare at the cake.

"Mommy, Mommy's upstairs."

After being stunned for a while, the little mouse realized that his father was talking to him, and quickly replied, saying that he was a little anxious, so he stammered.

Frowning, Han Hao was a little displeased, just now he thought that the little mouse was very smart, he would even answer a question like this, seeing his father frowning, the little mouse knew that he was hated again, and he drooped his head, and he didn't have the heart to see what the taste of that cake was.

The little mouse thought to himself, when he was obviously very fond of his father before, but he didn't know when he started, his existence seemed to have become a thorn in his side, and no matter what he did, it seemed to be wrong.

When children are nervous and under a lot of pressure, they are prone to get sick and catch colds, since the last time they came back from their honeymoon with Rong Jiajia, the little mouse has always been sick and feverish, but the last time Jiang Kexin's video incident happened, Rong Jiajia took the little mouse to Jiang's house for a few days, and the little mouse was like a nobody.

But when he arrived at his own house for a while, he was uncomfortable, and now he and Rong Jiajia were basically sleeping in separate rooms, because he was worried about the child's situation, Rong Jiajia insisted on sharing a room with his son, and the angry Han Hao almost didn't throw the little mouse out.

Thinking about a lot of dissatisfaction, Han Hao glanced at the little mouse, but he found that the little mouse actually trembled when he was swept by his gaze, although it was very subtle, but he still noticed it.

"Children are very sensitive, whether you like them or dislike them, they can easily detect it, so you should care about them from the bottom of your heart when you treat them."

This is what Shi Mingxun said to Han Hao today, Han Hao's first reaction when he heard it was that raising a child, how could it feel like raising an animal, he couldn't make him lonely, he couldn't let him have pressure, he was surprised, how could such a young child know what loneliness is and what pressure is?!

But today, after paying close attention, Han Hao really knew how excessive some of his previous behaviors were, he and the little mouse were not like this at all before, since when did the little mouse become afraid of himself?

Han Hao couldn't help but start self-reflection, and the result of reflection was that he began to feel that the little mouse was an obstructive existence, and every time he saw him, he felt irritable, as if the little mouse had been avoiding himself intentionally or unintentionally since that time.

"This cake is for you, I'll go find your mother."

Han Hao finally knew his mistake, but the relationship between father and son was not reconciled so quickly, and it seemed that he still had to talk to Rong Jiajia about it.

Thinking like this, after Han Hao put the cake on the coffee table, he prepared to go upstairs, but heard a small glutinous voice behind him say, "Dad, today is not my birthday." ”

As he spoke, he still felt a little depressed, Han Hao turned to look at his stupid son and sighed: "Who told you that cakes can only be eaten on birthdays?" Even if your father and I are stupid, we still remember our son's birthday. ”

After speaking, he rubbed the little mouse's little head, and for a moment the feeling between the two of them was as if he had returned to the past, the little mouse was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled, holding the cake and preparing to go to the kitchen over there to ask the aunt to help cut it into small pieces and put it on a plate.

But I didn't want to be too happy, plus such a small person, I didn't pay attention and fell to the ground directly holding the cake.

"Bar" is very loud, it should be the sound of the knee falling down, the little mouse held back tears and looked at the cake in front of him, it was rare for his father to buy it for him to eat, but he broke it, Dad must be angry, so when he thought about it, the tears couldn't help but fall.

"What's wrong? Did the fall hurt somewhere? You're a man, don't cry at the slightest injury. ”