Chapter 45
Song Qianming didn't come home until early in the morning. Seeing his daughter's innocent sleeping face, he felt that all his troubles were gone.
He gently tucked in the quilt for You Huan, and promised, "Father will protect you."
Xiao Youhuan's face was red from sleeping, as if he had dreamed of something delicious, he smiled and smacked his mouth.
Song Qianming smiled softly: "What a snack."
In the early morning of the next day, after only sleeping for four hours, he got up to prepare breakfast for Xiao Youhuan himself. Now he is quite proficient in using the current kitchen utensils.
But in fact, he doesn't need to do anything. The dumplings were wrapped and frozen in the refrigerator by Aunt Feng, the nanny yesterday. The soy milk in the soymilk machine has already been set for automatic cooking, so all he needs to do is take out the dumplings Boil it, and cook a few more eggs, then pour out the soy milk.
Although simple, the taste is the same as Auntie Feng's, but Xiao Youhuan tastes better.
She was like a little rainbow fart: "Dad, you made the best breakfast, the best breakfast in the world."
Song Qianming felt sweet in his heart: "Really? Then Dad will make it for you when he is free."
"Then I am really the happiest child in the world, who will let me have the best father in the world!"
Song Qianming handed her the peeled egg, and also boasted: "Dad also has the best daughter in the world, and I am the happiest dad in the world!"
The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled, which made Aunt Feng, who had just entered the door, also smile very happily.
Ever since she applied for the nanny of this family, Aunt Feng has had nothing wrong with her. Although the employer, Mr. Song, is a star, he is very polite and generous. As long as she takes good care of Xiao Youhuan and doesn't spread the family affairs to outsiders, the rest is basically fine. He will restrict her, and sometimes when there is something at home and wants to ask for leave, she is very talkative and never picks on her.
From all the details, it can be seen that Mr. Song is a very good person. She doesn't understand why there are so many people blacking Mr. Song out there. These people have never known him before, so how can they curse at others casually?
"Aunt Feng, I'll trouble you for the rest." After breakfast, Song Qianming was going to go to kindergarten with Xiao Youhuan. If it was in his previous life, he would definitely not be so polite to the maid in the palace, but this is not Is everyone equal in society now?There is no distinction between high and low in work, so he has always respected Aunt Feng very much. If there is still high and low, then he, an actor, should be looked down upon everywhere.
Aunt Feng smiled: "Sir, you are welcome, these are what I should do."
"Goodbye, Grandma Feng." Xiao Youhuan waved.
"Goodbye, Xiao Youhuan, take a few more photos and show them to Grandma Feng."
When she said this, Song Qianming remembered that grandpa and grandma had always cared about Xiao Youhuan. Although they had phone and video contact every week, they should be happier if they sent a few photos.
And the child grows up day by day, taking more photos is also a record of the child's growth. Song Qianming likes the current mobile phone so much, so that every moment of the child's growth can be preserved, and he can look at it at any time in the future.
On the way, he even wanted Sister Hong to invite a photographer over, but it was only after he arrived at the kindergarten that he realized that he was worrying too much, because today the kindergarten has a dedicated photographer, and there are more than one. It seems that the high tuition fee is justified of.
The father and daughter were surrounded by people almost as soon as they got out of the car. Who made Song Qianming a big star now?
Those who can send this child to kindergarten are not bad at home, and they don’t like star chasing like ordinary people, but who makes Song Qianming’s appearance so outstanding, in this society, most people are face-controlled, good-looking people Willing to take a second look.
Moreover, he has just finished a hit drama, and there is another hit movie, and he is acting in a drama, which does not give passers-by an unreliable impression like other traffic, so naturally in the eyes of these parents I have a lot of good feelings.
"Mr. Song, can I take a photo with you?" Hanhan's mother stepped forward excitedly under her husband's accusing eyes. She is the most ardent fan among these parents, but even if she likes it very much, her attitude is generous and decent.
Song Qianming did not refuse, but smiled gently: "It is my honor."
He was more clever, hugged You Huan, and instead of taking a photo alone with Han Han's mother, he invited their family. In this way, her husband's face instantly softened, and the two children also smiled and held hands.
With the first one in his early years, the latter ones are not so reserved, but they are all the same as before, basically taking pictures with their children.
After the photo was taken, several children went in hand in hand, and the parents naturally talked about their children. At this time, Song Qianming was like an ordinary father, asking other parents how to better educate their children and how to balance children and work. How to be a good father.
He humbly asked for advice, and the others did not put on any airs of rich people, and began to talk about these issues in a friendly manner.
One of the parents even came to thank him specifically, saying that because he had taught calligraphy twice, now his children have settled down because they like calligraphy.
When this person said this, everyone immediately remembered that Song Qianming was not only an actor, but also a member of the National Calligraphy Association. This status is not something ordinary people can have.
So those who looked down on his actor status before have changed their attitudes. After all, who doesn't want to meet a friend who is a cultural person?
In short, Song Qianming got along very well with these parents until the parent-child sports meeting started.
Everyone has the desire to win and lose, especially when their own children's eyes are shining. After all, no one wants to lose under the eyes of their own children.
"Come on, Dad!" Xiao Youhuan stood at the finish line and waited for him.
"Dad, I want to get that teddy doll."
"Mom, I want little red flowers!"
The children shouted one after another, but no one felt it was noisy, and everyone was full of energy.
Some of the photographers around were specialized in taking pictures, and some were capturing every moment of wonderful pictures. Looking at the innocent smiles of the children, it seemed that no one felt tired.
This game requires the children to stand at the finish line, while the parents have a rubber belt around their waists. After the parents get the things in the gift box, they need to pull the rubber belt hard to come to the children to get the gift box. Things are put in the box on their chest, and those that are successfully put in are the prizes for the children, but if there is any drop or none of them are put in, the parents and children need to perform a show afterwards, and there is a rule in the rules. It is stipulated that parents can interfere with each other and snatch.
The gifts are not expensive, and these parents can buy as many as they like with their financial resources, but what the children want is what they won at the sports meeting today.
In order not to disappoint their children, every parent is full of fighting spirit.
(End of this chapter)
Song Qianming didn't come home until early in the morning. Seeing his daughter's innocent sleeping face, he felt that all his troubles were gone.
He gently tucked in the quilt for You Huan, and promised, "Father will protect you."
Xiao Youhuan's face was red from sleeping, as if he had dreamed of something delicious, he smiled and smacked his mouth.
Song Qianming smiled softly: "What a snack."
In the early morning of the next day, after only sleeping for four hours, he got up to prepare breakfast for Xiao Youhuan himself. Now he is quite proficient in using the current kitchen utensils.
But in fact, he doesn't need to do anything. The dumplings were wrapped and frozen in the refrigerator by Aunt Feng, the nanny yesterday. The soy milk in the soymilk machine has already been set for automatic cooking, so all he needs to do is take out the dumplings Boil it, and cook a few more eggs, then pour out the soy milk.
Although simple, the taste is the same as Auntie Feng's, but Xiao Youhuan tastes better.
She was like a little rainbow fart: "Dad, you made the best breakfast, the best breakfast in the world."
Song Qianming felt sweet in his heart: "Really? Then Dad will make it for you when he is free."
"Then I am really the happiest child in the world, who will let me have the best father in the world!"
Song Qianming handed her the peeled egg, and also boasted: "Dad also has the best daughter in the world, and I am the happiest dad in the world!"
The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled, which made Aunt Feng, who had just entered the door, also smile very happily.
Ever since she applied for the nanny of this family, Aunt Feng has had nothing wrong with her. Although the employer, Mr. Song, is a star, he is very polite and generous. As long as she takes good care of Xiao Youhuan and doesn't spread the family affairs to outsiders, the rest is basically fine. He will restrict her, and sometimes when there is something at home and wants to ask for leave, she is very talkative and never picks on her.
From all the details, it can be seen that Mr. Song is a very good person. She doesn't understand why there are so many people blacking Mr. Song out there. These people have never known him before, so how can they curse at others casually?
"Aunt Feng, I'll trouble you for the rest." After breakfast, Song Qianming was going to go to kindergarten with Xiao Youhuan. If it was in his previous life, he would definitely not be so polite to the maid in the palace, but this is not Is everyone equal in society now?There is no distinction between high and low in work, so he has always respected Aunt Feng very much. If there is still high and low, then he, an actor, should be looked down upon everywhere.
Aunt Feng smiled: "Sir, you are welcome, these are what I should do."
"Goodbye, Grandma Feng." Xiao Youhuan waved.
"Goodbye, Xiao Youhuan, take a few more photos and show them to Grandma Feng."
When she said this, Song Qianming remembered that grandpa and grandma had always cared about Xiao Youhuan. Although they had phone and video contact every week, they should be happier if they sent a few photos.
And the child grows up day by day, taking more photos is also a record of the child's growth. Song Qianming likes the current mobile phone so much, so that every moment of the child's growth can be preserved, and he can look at it at any time in the future.
On the way, he even wanted Sister Hong to invite a photographer over, but it was only after he arrived at the kindergarten that he realized that he was worrying too much, because today the kindergarten has a dedicated photographer, and there are more than one. It seems that the high tuition fee is justified of.
The father and daughter were surrounded by people almost as soon as they got out of the car. Who made Song Qianming a big star now?
Those who can send this child to kindergarten are not bad at home, and they don’t like star chasing like ordinary people, but who makes Song Qianming’s appearance so outstanding, in this society, most people are face-controlled, good-looking people Willing to take a second look.
Moreover, he has just finished a hit drama, and there is another hit movie, and he is acting in a drama, which does not give passers-by an unreliable impression like other traffic, so naturally in the eyes of these parents I have a lot of good feelings.
"Mr. Song, can I take a photo with you?" Hanhan's mother stepped forward excitedly under her husband's accusing eyes. She is the most ardent fan among these parents, but even if she likes it very much, her attitude is generous and decent.
Song Qianming did not refuse, but smiled gently: "It is my honor."
He was more clever, hugged You Huan, and instead of taking a photo alone with Han Han's mother, he invited their family. In this way, her husband's face instantly softened, and the two children also smiled and held hands.
With the first one in his early years, the latter ones are not so reserved, but they are all the same as before, basically taking pictures with their children.
After the photo was taken, several children went in hand in hand, and the parents naturally talked about their children. At this time, Song Qianming was like an ordinary father, asking other parents how to better educate their children and how to balance children and work. How to be a good father.
He humbly asked for advice, and the others did not put on any airs of rich people, and began to talk about these issues in a friendly manner.
One of the parents even came to thank him specifically, saying that because he had taught calligraphy twice, now his children have settled down because they like calligraphy.
When this person said this, everyone immediately remembered that Song Qianming was not only an actor, but also a member of the National Calligraphy Association. This status is not something ordinary people can have.
So those who looked down on his actor status before have changed their attitudes. After all, who doesn't want to meet a friend who is a cultural person?
In short, Song Qianming got along very well with these parents until the parent-child sports meeting started.
Everyone has the desire to win and lose, especially when their own children's eyes are shining. After all, no one wants to lose under the eyes of their own children.
"Come on, Dad!" Xiao Youhuan stood at the finish line and waited for him.
"Dad, I want to get that teddy doll."
"Mom, I want little red flowers!"
The children shouted one after another, but no one felt it was noisy, and everyone was full of energy.
Some of the photographers around were specialized in taking pictures, and some were capturing every moment of wonderful pictures. Looking at the innocent smiles of the children, it seemed that no one felt tired.
This game requires the children to stand at the finish line, while the parents have a rubber belt around their waists. After the parents get the things in the gift box, they need to pull the rubber belt hard to come to the children to get the gift box. Things are put in the box on their chest, and those that are successfully put in are the prizes for the children, but if there is any drop or none of them are put in, the parents and children need to perform a show afterwards, and there is a rule in the rules. It is stipulated that parents can interfere with each other and snatch.
The gifts are not expensive, and these parents can buy as many as they like with their financial resources, but what the children want is what they won at the sports meeting today.
In order not to disappoint their children, every parent is full of fighting spirit.
(End of this chapter)
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