Mu Xiao has recently entered a stage of frantic study.

She reads the parenting scriptures every day, as well as knowledge about children's educational psychology. Looking at the hills suddenly piled up in the study, Yan Mo was surprised, but also convinced from the bottom of her heart.

"Your performance like this makes me feel like a stepmother. I really should give you an award as a token of encouragement."

Mu Xiao turned a page of the book, looked up at Yan Mo, and said with a light smile.

"It's fine for me to worry about these things. You just need to spend your money on being as beautiful as a flower, and you don't need to change your original living habits."

Yan Mo picked up a book casually, opened the catalog, and felt that many theoretical things in it were boring.

But this man is still watching with relish.

Sometimes I lie on the bed with a book in my hands, as if what the book tells are not difficult truths, but vivid and interesting stories.

In fact, Yan Mo was not bad to Yan Zihan.

Every day, I try my best to spend time with my daughter, play games with her, and play with the toys she is interested in.

Mu Xiao and Yan Mo had reached an agreement that they could take turns doing anything they wanted, that is, Yan Mo or the housekeeper had to assist Han Han when she went to the toilet and took a bath.

Not for anything else, but to let children establish a correct concept from an early age. Men and women are different, and even their own father should abide by the principles that should be there.

As for safety education, Mu Xiao even gave Han Han advice every day.

Don't disclose your family situation to others casually, don't go with strangers, and get used to reporting to your parents and family members wherever you go.

When Mu Xiao sent Hanhan to the kindergarten that day, and was about to revisit this set of rhetoric again, the little girl interrupted impatiently.

"Dad, I'm not a child anymore. I understand everything you said and remember it. Don't keep talking, OK?"

Not only did Hanhan's tone of voice sound like a kid, but even his expressions and movements at this moment were extraordinarily vivid.

The little princess folded her arms around her chest, frowned slightly, and looked at her father with her mouth curled up and her head sideways in disdain.

Those eyes seemed to be saying: Dad, are you getting older, so you have become so verbose? ?

This obvious look of disgust made Yan Mo laugh and collapse in the back row.

In order not to irritate someone's arrogant little heart, she turned her face out of the car window, suppressing a smile desperately.

Yan Zihan pushed Yan Mo puzzledly: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you laughing alone? Is there anything interesting?"

All the disguises were exposed by Tong Yan Wuji at once, and Yan Mo quickly sat up straight.

Guiltyly glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, someone was also looking at her from there, and a cold light shot out of his deep eyes.

Yan Mo stuck out her tongue and made a face at him.

cut!
Paper tiger, who is afraid of you?It's okay to scare others with your iceberg face outside, but you want to go home and scare us girls?

No show.

The car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, Mu Xiao carried her daughter out of the car, and the young couple personally sent the daughter to the school gate.

"Goodbye, Mom and Dad! See you in the afternoon!"

Just as Mu Xiao was about to exhort him habitually, Yan Mo quietly pulled his clothes a few times.

With the tacit understanding between the two, Mu Xiao could not fail to understand Yan Mo's meaning, so he turned around the words when they came to his lips, and then swallowed them back.

After watching the little girl walk into the kindergarten, and then upstairs into the classroom of their own class, Mu Xiao and Yan Mo got in the car and left.

"I can fully foresee that if Hanhan has a boyfriend in the future, you will definitely ask a lot of questions, and then secretly investigate the eighteen generations of her ancestors. It's just too scary!"

This kind of daughter control, what else can't be done?

When Yan Mo thought of the conversation between the father and daughter two nights ago, she couldn't help laughing.

At the dinner table, the little girl Yan Zihan was talking about interesting things in the kindergarten, and at some inexplicable point, she laughed happily alone.

Her own father sat across from her, who had always practiced "never eat, talk, sleep, never talk", but he could bear not to correct his daughter's little problem.

But from the man's forbearing expression, Yan Mo also knew that he was approaching a critical point.

Just when Yan Mo was thinking about whether Mu Xiao would interrupt Hanhan simply and rudely, or how to divert the little girl's attention, Mu Xiao suddenly said——

"Who is Chen Zelin? He sits with you all day?"

Yan Mo was at a loss, this name seemed familiar!

Yan Zihan blinked her eyes: "He is my best friend. He brings a lot of snacks to share with me every day. We are also in the same team when we play games. All the girls in our class want to be friends with him." , but he said he still likes to play with me the most.”

When the little girl talked about it, she was somewhat complacent.

Unexpectedly, her expression hit her father's little heart again, and Young Master Xiao's expression sank almost immediately.

"he is handsome?"

"Of course! He is in our class, oh no, he is the most handsome boy in our entire kindergarten!"

"I'm handsome?"

"puff……"

After the discordant voice, Yan Mo spat out the soup in her mouth, and sadly, she even choked herself.

The soup she spewed was all over the table, Mu Xiao pulled a tissue and handed it to her, while Yan Zihan looked at Yan Mo with disgust.

"Mom, you're such an adult, why did you spill your food? The teacher said, pay attention to personal hygiene, otherwise you'll get sick easily."

Mu Xiao took a rag to wipe off the soup and water on the table, and teased: "Well, Dad will teach your mother well tonight."

After finishing speaking, he gave Yan Mo a meaningful look.

The meaning in those eyes that only two people could understand made Yan Mo's cheeks feel hot.

The little girl spoke at an astonishing level, even better than her own father.

"Dad, Zhou Wei'an said that his parents hid in the room at night and did exercises, and then he had a younger brother. Do you and your mother also exercise?"

"Cough cough!!"

Now even the calm young master Xiao was uncomfortable, if it wasn't for his thick skin, his old face would not be able to bear it.

Why are the topics of children's chats so wide now?

Tong Yan Wuji should have a degree, right? ?Is this something kids can talk about? ?

Mu Xiao pretended to cough and turned his head away, Hanhan shifted his target to Yan Mo's head: "Mom, what kind of exercise do you usually do?"

"Uh..." Yan Mo also ran out of words.

She hurriedly sent out a distress signal to someone, but Mu Xiao just pretended not to receive it, even though Yan Mo's eyelids were blinking like cramp, he still couldn't see.

On the other side was the little princess looking forward to her eyes again, Yan Mo only had to bite the bullet and answer seriously.

"I didn't do anything. You also know that Dad is very busy. He often has to deal with work in the room. Mom, just practice yoga. Didn't I teach you a few moves last time? Just do those exercises."

Hearing this, Mu Xiao raised his eyebrows and gave Yan Mo a look of "you are very good at fooling around".

Yan Mo glared at someone bitterly.

If it wasn't for your "doing nothing to help me", would I need to think so hard to talk nonsense? ?

It was hard to deal with the curious child Yan Zihan, and the parents couldn't help feeling that it was not easy.

Yan Mo joined the WeChat group in Hanhan's class, but rarely spoke on it.

The communication between the parents in the group is enough to dazzle her every day, and the wide range of topics is simply astonishing.

Yan Mo felt relieved when she saw that other people's children were also talking about big things like little ghosts all day long.

Children nowadays are generally precocious!
Fortunately, although Hanhan is courageous, she knows how to measure. She can tell the difference between what should be done and what should not be done.

After raising the child by herself, Yan Mo naturally cherishes the time spent with Hanhan, and she can't help but want to kiss her daughter.

But she also has to admit that taking care of children is far more tiring than going to work.

Thinking about the past few years, it was his father who worried about Hanhan's basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, and early education. Yan Mo was grateful, but also deeply understood the difficulty of his father.

"Baby, you have sighed No.30 once, can you tell me, what's bothering you?"

Mu Xiao leaned on the bedside and read financial magazines, he couldn't bear it anymore.

After Yan Mo finished applying the cream, she sighed again and turned around: "I'm just feeling sorry for missing Hanhan's growing up."

The child grows up day by day, and becomes a little girl in the blink of an eye. The precious moments of her toddler and babble can only be reviewed from the photos and videos taken.

But among those things, there is no company of parents, how can we not regret it?
Young Master Xiao got excited when he heard it, so he didn't even read the magazine, and just threw it aside.

Walking over to support Yan Mo's shoulders with both hands, he said solemnly: "Do you really want to make up for this regret? Do you want to experience the process from birth to growing up again?"

Although she felt that the question asked by this man must be difficult, Yan Mo subconsciously nodded.

When the fish took the bait, Mu Xiao laughed heartily.

His gaze became more gentle, and his deep voice sounded quite charming at night: "I have a good idea, do you want to hear it?"

If this was in normal times, Yan Mo in a normal state would definitely sneer and reply arrogantly, "Do you like to talk or not".

But right now, isn't beauty in the spotlight? This man also used the "beauty trick" quite schemingly, and she was so fascinated.

"think."

Tsk tsk tsk, the submissive woman is extremely obedient, seeing Yan Mo's gentle little eyes, there is only one thought left in Xiao Shao's mind.

Immediately picked up the person horizontally, and didn't want to waste any more time.

"In this case, let's hurry up! The beauty of the day is really not suitable for talking about life and ideals."

"what??"

It wasn't until she was put on the bed and the nightgown on her body was torn off hastily by someone that Yan Mo regained a trace of reason.

"You haven't said what idea you have yet!" She pushed the busy man on her coquettishly.

Mu Xiao was still busy with his head down, and raised his head in time to meet the winking little thing: "The simplest and rude way is to have another child as soon as possible, and we can experience it from the beginning together."

"Why are you... um..."

The words of Yan Mo's protest were firmly blocked by Mu Xiao, who had effectively used a hot kiss to kick off the prelude to this violent movement.

Aren't twins popular now?They are also in response to the call of the country!

Besides, there is only one child in the family, Hanhan, and she is indeed a little lonely. It would be nice to have a companion.

Mu Xiao never thought about having another son, and he never struggled with the question of whether to be a son or a daughter.

Anyway, it's all his own, and he loves it all.

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