Chapter 7

The happiest thing about flying a kite is to enjoy the process of flying a kite. The little guy participated in the process and jumped with his father. Today's wind is not strong, but the weather is good. In addition to Han Mo, there are several kites flying.

"Dad, great, great." Xuanxuan clapped her hands and cheered. She watched her family fly to heaven. Not to mention how happy she was. In the little guy's eyes, this kite is the most beautiful kite in the world.

Their kites are flying higher and higher. Han Mo is quite confident in his kite flying skills. When he was a child, he could fly as high as a kite with paper paste. Now this kite is not difficult at all.

In the whole grassland, only the kites of Han Mo family flew up to the sky, and they were very high. Everyone couldn't fly up. It can be said that there was no wind and the weather was not suitable for flying kites, but there were kites flying up and flying well, which was embarrassing.

"Dad, why haven't you flown the kite yet." A boy pouted at his father and urged him. This is the super Eagle he has been waiting for for for a long time. It has been tossed by his father for an hour and is still in the stage of dragging on the ground.

"It's too windy today. It's going to be windy to fly a kite." The man stroked his glasses, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and explained slightly embarrassed.

"But the uncle put it up and put it so high." The little boy pointed to Han Mo's direction.

Just now, the man didn't notice. When he looked in the direction pointed by the child, he was surprised. He looked at the kite with only a small spot in the sky and sighed.

Several other companies also encountered the same embarrassing problem. After throwing a jealous look, they all automatically avoided the orientation of Han Mo, and there was no harm without comparison.

Xiaoxuanxuan looked after the kite for a long time. Her head was a little sour. She took back her eyes and just saw that the little friends who were flying kites nearby had gone away. She asked strangely, "Dad, why did they all go?"

Han Mo took care of Xuanxuan to stop running and wrestling. While flying a kite, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings. When he heard Xuanxuan's words, he glanced around. He just saw that his fathers were looking at his kite, and then glanced at him with complex eyes.

Han Mo pulled the corners of his mouth. Every father wanted to be tall, omnipotent, worshipped and looked up at in his child's heart. Of course, Han Mo understood their mind. He touched Xuanxuan's head, "they want to leave the best position for us, because our kite is the highest."

The little guy nodded and shouted, "our kite is the highest, and the kite painted by Xuanxuan is the highest, the highest."

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The place where Han Mo built the tent was very quiet and there were not many people. After flying the kite, other people who were also preparing to fly the kite thought that the wind was strong in this position, so they gathered together one after another. However, it turned out that it was not the wind, but the human problem. They had to go awkwardly. For a time, only father and daughter were left in this grassland.

"Xuanxuan, let's wash our hands and eat." Han Mo looked. It was noon.

Although I haven't had enough, I still want to watch the kite fly in the sky for a while, but the little guy is very sensible. He just doesn't give up in his eyes. He doesn't say much and nods and agrees.

How could this little expression escape Han Mo's eyes? He picked up his finger and scanned the little guy's delicate nose. "Kite flying is just a program today. Later, my father prepared more wonderful content for Xuanxuan, but now, please taste the super invincible big Mac big hamburger carefully made by my father."

The little guy was stunned. He didn't know what his father said. In the twinkling of an eye, Han Mo had put the prepared food on the picnic mat.

Because I couldn't finish flying a kite, I felt a little lost and disappeared in an instant.

Han Mo, holding the super invincible big Mac in his hand, shook in front of Xuanxuan's coveted little face, and the small family's bright eyes followed the big Han castle.

"Does Xuanxuan want to eat?"

The little guy swallowed spittle hard and shouted, "think!"

"If you want to eat, we should wash our hands first." Han Mo shook the water bottle in front of Xuanxuan with one hand.

After washing her hands, Xuanxuan didn't stop for a second. Xuanxuan quickly took a big hamburger from her father. Her mother had taken her to eat hamburgers before, but she always said it was junk food and didn't often buy it for her. However, Xuanxuan had never seen the hamburger made by her father today.

Watching the little guy enjoy the super hamburger with relish, Han Mo's mouth evokes a gratifying arc, which he spent a morning making. In order to make the little guy nutritious, there are eggs, vegetables, cheese and a piece of beef carefully fried in Korean ink in the morning. He has worked hard to make the beef tender and smooth.

"Dad, Xuanxuan has never eaten such delicious food since she has lived so long." Xuanxuan praised her father seriously.

Han Mo was amused by the little guy's serious praise and pinched his little face stuffed with hamburgers. "How old are you? I said you've lived for so long. After that, dad will cook delicious food for you every day. "

Xuanxuan's big black eyes lit up, "really? Dad, do you mean to cook delicious food for Xuanxuan every day? "

Han Mo cooperates with his daughter's expression and confidently raises his chin, "it's absolutely true."

The little guy danced happily and exulted for a while. He suddenly calmed down, sat on the picnic mat and whispered to himself, "if only my mother could eat it."

Han Mo didn't expect that the little guy would suddenly say so. He glanced at the big eyes with some expectation and smiled, "mom wants to eat, and dad makes it for her."

"Thank you, Dad!" The little guy jumped on Han Mo and hooked his neck.

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After a sumptuous lunch, Han Mo simply cleaned up and was thinking about the wonderful content of the afternoon. There was a noisy voice not far away, as if he were holding some activity.

Just lying in the tent, the little guy pricked his ears to listen to the sound in the distance and slipped out of the tent, "Dad, Dad, come on, it seems that there are activities there." Xuanxuan raised her little hand and pointed to the direction of the voice.

Han Mo saw that the little guy wanted to see the excitement and said, "how about going to see it with dad?"

Xuanxuan's little brain wanted to see the excitement, but she was afraid that her father didn't want to mention it. Her father took the initiative to say it. She quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said "OK."

When he approached, he found that a stage and a small screen had been built here. It was like an open-air performance. Han Mo glanced at it and saw several editors, directors and cameras. He guessed that there might be a live program.

The staff on one side are counting the list of people who have just signed up on site.

"I didn't expect so many people to sign up on site." The fat staff with glasses are still sorting out the registration form because they will appear in the order of registration later.

Sitting at the table with exquisite makeup, the woman in red skirt skimmed her lips, "it's useless for many people to sign up. People sign up to be a denominator and join the fun."

The woman with fat glasses raised her head in surprise and whispered, "aren't there public judges and online voting? We're live! "

"Do you know why this registration method is used to pull a bunch of temporary mass families to perform on the stage? Just to highlight Jimmy and his son. " The woman in red disdained to hook the corners of her mouth, revealing a trace of contempt“ No comparison, no gap, see. "

The fat glasses woman still argued unconvinced, "what if the master is in the people?"

"Ha ha..." the woman in red laughed and stood up. "It's really an expert. How can you be so childish after being a choreographer and director for so long among the people? Wake up." Then he twisted his waist and walked to the stage.

The fat glasses girl left alone at the registration office wanted to continue arguing, but the other party had gone away.

Han Mo listened to all these words and didn't care. He has seen many rules in the entertainment industry. It's just a small game. It's normal to have a little inside information.

"Dad, what are you doing on the stage?" The little guy was held high by his father and looked at the stage.

"Wait a minute, there will be many children singing and dancing with their parents."

As soon as she heard that someone was going to sing and dance, Xuanxuan's big furry eyes flashed a trace of excitement, "Dad, can you teach me to sing?" The little guy looked forward to his father.

"Of course."

The little guy clapped his hands on his father happily.

Han Mo's original world songs are not available here. He still remembers that the theme song of a parent-child program is very nice and catchy. He can sing it only after listening to it a few times.

Han Mo cleared his throat. The voice of the original owner was very magnetic, but he didn't know how to sing, but it should be no problem to teach Xuanxuan to sing.

"In my family, there is a man who is cool, three heads and six arms are invulnerable, and his palm is a little thick. He led me to learn to walk..." just one sentence, Han Mo was stunned. He usually only thought he spoke very well. Unexpectedly, the original owner really had a good voice.

The little guy looked at his father with adoring eyes and learned to sing word by word. Xuanxuan was not only smart, but also had a good sense of music. The crisp and sweet children's voice had a full sense of rhythm and accurate tone.

"... dad, Dad, where are we going? If I'm here, I'm not afraid... "

Han Mo taught Xuanxuan to sing a sentence. The little guy is really a natural little star. Once he taught, he can sing with Han Mo only once. Their voice is not big, mixed with Xuanxuan's laughter. Father and daughter are immersed in their own happiness.

Xuanxuan took her father's hand and danced and hummed the new song she had learned.

Wang Qian, who was about to hand over the list of on-site registration to the executive director, pushed her glasses. She was still unhappy about the debate just now. In her heart, the competition should be fair, fair and open. How can ordinary families... Suddenly, a pleasant child voice floated into her ears.

Wang Qian suddenly looked up at the direction of the sound, attracting her not only the little girl's voice, but the song itself, the melody and

"Baby, baby, I'm your big tree. I'll watch the sunrise with you all my life..."

This magnetic and charming voice, Wang Qian's heart fluctuated violently, holding the application form in her hand excitedly, this is not an ordinary family, this is not the best sound!