Almighty Star Daddy

  Time flies quickly. For three days and two nights, the fathers went from anticipation at the beginning to helplessness and overwhelming, and then finally growing up with the children.

  Learned to pigtail, learned to take care of the children, learned simple meals, and more importantly, realized that the children grew up much faster than they imagined.

  While everything is still too late, give your children more company, and think about what your children need in addition to the necessary work.

  At the end of the autumn outing, the father and the children are back to the original life trajectory, the same but different.

It’s a new day again. Last year’s autumn clothes were a bit shorter this year. Xuan Xuan is just the age of a long man. She can’t wear many of her previous clothes. She doesn’t feel it when we are together every day, but when she sees the clothes that have become smaller, I suddenly felt that the child was growing too fast.

  Han Mo took Xuan Xuan’s little hand and walked in the direction of the rising sun, “Dad, can we often go to the autumn outing village to play in the future? I really like little yellow chickens.”

   "Of course, Xuan Xuan can go anytime she wants, but her father is not sure if she will meet the little yellow chicken again." Han Mo said gently.

  The little guy was very surprised, his clear big eyes were wide and round, "Why can't I meet the little yellow chicken."

   "Maybe the little yellow chicken has grown up by then." Han Mo explained patiently.

  Xuan Xuan looked at her dad suspiciously, "Xuan Xuan hasn't grown up yet, how can they grow up? The little yellow chicken is still so small."

Xuan Xuan doesn’t understand that the little yellow chicken has a much faster growth cycle than her. Just like many parents never realize that their children will grow up so quickly. It was wonderful when I was held in my arms.

   "Hey, Dad Xuan Xuan." Just as Han Mo sent Xuan Xuan to the kindergarten, he was stopped by Hu's mother.

Little Tiger’s mother caught up with Han Mo and continued to ask, “Dad Xuan Xuan, what happened to you when you went to the autumn tour? Little Tiger’s father seemed to be a different person. Wasn’t he going to the rural autumn tour to educate the children? Why did it seem that his father was educated? Same."

Han Mo thought that Xiaohu's father must have been inspired by a lot of inspiration, but he didn't contact him anymore. If it weren't for being asked by Xiaohu's mother, he didn't know that Xiaohu's father really started to change when he got home. He was very interested. Said, "What's the matter?"

"In the past, his father always came home very late, and came back after the company has handled things. Now his father always sends part of the work to the assistant to work at home, and he also plays with his children. The most incredible thing is that he actually I know how to cook. Although he cooks mediocrely, this is surprising enough. I have known him for so many years. I haven't seen him go to the kitchen and come back from the autumn tour. I even wear an apron to cook."

   "Isn't this great?" Han Mo said with a smile.

  Little Tiger’s mother frowned, "It’s good, but it’s a bit abnormal."

  Han Mo believes that since Xiaohu’s father wants to understand some truths, he will stick to it. “If you get used to it, you won’t feel abnormal.”

  Little Tiger’s mother looked at Han Mo’s back and recalled the words, "Habit? Impossible." She shook her head, not believing that Little Tiger’s father would stick to it forever.

  ...

  Han Mo left the kindergarten and went directly to Sichen Media.

   "Meng Si is there?" Han Mo asked casually when he saw Xiao Pang Xie hurried out of Meng Si's office.

   "Yes, Mr. Meng is inside." Xiao Pang Xie's expression was very complicated, he wanted to stop talking.

  I didn’t want to ask more, but Xiao Pang Xie’s expression was too strange. Han Mo looked at him strangely and asked, "What is Meng Si doing?"

  Xiao Pang Xie curled his mouth, looked back in the office, covered his mouth and said quietly, "Meng Zong is experiencing mixed sorrow and joy."

   "Sorrow and joy?" Han Mo repeated strangely.

  Xiao Pang Xie shrugged, “Yes, Mr. Meng doesn’t know what he’s looking at. He laughs, cries, and claps his hands.” He pointed to the office.

  Han Mo glanced sideways, Meng Si was snotting and tearing, still muttering words.

   "Look, I'm not wrong. Brother Han, please go in, I'll get another box of paper for Mr. Meng." After speaking, Xiao Pang Xie ran away.

  Han Modu had already sat down in the chair opposite Meng Si, and he realized that someone was coming.

  Meng Si wiped her nose vigorously, "Little Momo, you are so perfect."

   "Huh?" Meng Si cried and said this sentence, making Han Mo a little confused.

   "I suddenly want to have a child, too." Meng Si put his hands together and leaned slightly beside his face, with a rather ambiguous expression.

   "Huh?" Han Mo became increasingly confused about what Meng Si was talking about.

   "You said our kids..."

   "You stop, it's your child, I already have a daughter." Han Mo quickly interrupted before Meng Si finished speaking. He couldn't let Meng Si have any unrealistic fantasies anymore. Hearing what Meng Si said just now, the sweat pores on his body were all faint.

Meng Si smashed his mouth, put both hands back on the table, "Why are you so stingy, I can't want to be a godfather for Xuan Xuan, besides, I can adopt a child, why should we divide? So clear."

  Han Mo was a bit speechless, “It’s better to distinguish this kind of thing clearly.”

Meng Si rolled his eyes and said, "Cut it, stingy." He turned the computer screen to Han Mo's direction. "I was watching this just now. I watched it twice. The documentary of your family's Xuanxuan Kindergarten Autumn Outing, moved me. I ran out of a box of tissues. Really, too real."

Han Mo did not expect that Meng Si was watching this documentary. At first, Wang Lei wanted to edit the documentary for comparison, but then he considered that his fathers did behave too unsatisfactorily, which was far from what he had originally imagined. Give up, this documentary will only be sent as a memorial to every parent who participated in the autumn outing.

  This video has not been leaked to the outside world, so Meng Si will have it in his hands.

  Han Mo looked at Meng Si with a questioning expression, "Why do you have this video?"

  Meng Si turned the computer screen back, and said with a smug look, "There is a documentary of our family's Xiaomomo, of course I have to find a way to get it."

  Han Mo glanced at Meng Si, did not stop for a second, just stood up and left.

  "Well, I said, I said that I was looking for you, Xiao Xuan Xuan’s classmate Wang Xiaohu. His father Wang Qi funded a poor elementary school in your autumn outing village."

  Han Mo felt a little surprised after hearing this, but after thinking about it, he felt reasonable again. It is nothing to fund an elementary school with Wang Qi's worth.

Meng Si continued, "Each issue of "The God of Cooking" has a theme. Ask a professional to cook with a celebrity. The theme of the latest issue is "Caring from the Tip of the Tongue". To put it bluntly, One of the investors in their programs is Wang Qi who cooks dishes for children in poor primary schools, and he also showed me the documentary."

   "The theme is good." Han Mo said casually.

   "Well, it's not bad, so I will help you with the next step. The star that the show group is looking for in this issue is you."