Knowing that grandpa and grandma were coming home, the little guy danced happily. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and ran back to his small room.

Han Mo wondered why Xuanxuan suddenly ran away and walked quietly behind the little guy to find out.

I just saw the little guy rummage through the boxes and cabinets in his small room, toss out all the toys, put them neatly, and pull out the small suitcase, as if looking for something.

Han Mo always gives her enough space not to interfere and respects the child's privacy when she does something, but now he is too curious.

Xuanxuan knew that her father was standing at the door, but she didn't care about her father at all. Her small body shuttled back and forth in the room, making herself very busy.

Han Mo couldn't help laughing, "Xuanxuan, what are you doing? Can dad help?"

The little guy didn't look up. He was still seriously sorting out the toys. He replied, "Grandpa is coming. I'm preparing. Grandpa gave me a gift last time, and I'll give grandpa a gift this time. Dad, does this Christmas hat look good on Grandpa? "

The little guy held up a red christmas hat and put it on his head. The red cotton hat made Xuanxuan's little face more pink and tender. The top of the hat was soft and just dropped on one side. The white POM ball was next to the little guy's face. It was very cute.

Han Mo couldn't help pinching the little guy's face. "This hat is more suitable for Xuanxuan. Grandpa's wearing may be small. Let's choose other gifts for Grandpa."

Xuanxuan thought with her little mouth, "OK."

At first, Han Mo thought that the little guy turned out all the toys just to choose gifts for Grandpa. He still underestimated the things in Xuanxuan's little head.

The toys were neatly sized on the table according to the category that the little guy thought. It was like a great success. Xuanxuan patted her hands, "this is the first batch of toys we want to play after grandpa came."

Han Mo was amused by the little guy. "What about the second batch?"

"When Grandpa comes, we'll choose the second batch together." Like a little adult, Xuanxuan put her hands on her hips, "let's do it first."

Finally, the little guy took out a pink round change wallet that could be slung on his body. Xuanxuan liked the small bag very much, but the belt was a little long for her. Han Mo would tie a part of the belt every time he went out.

"This is a gift for Grandpa. Dad, will grandpa like it? " Xuanxuan held the small bag above her head with two fleshy hands, and deliberately waved the side of the little rabbit towards her father.

Han Mo Chong drowned and touched the little guy's head. "Grandpa will like what you send."

The little guy clapped his hands excitedly and kept busy with his own affairs happily.

Han Mo didn't leave or disturb her. He stood at the door all the time, his eyes filled with tenderness.

What they don't know is that Han Jun is doing the same thing at his home in southern Jiangsu.

"I said, can you sleep? Just something. How many times have you turned over and over." Chen Yuehong urged angrily.

Han Jun replied impatiently, "leave me alone. I'm busy."

Although it's not the first time to see my granddaughter, it must be longer than the last time. Naturally, I have to make more preparations. I'll take all the things I mentioned with the little guy this time. I can't break my promise. You are also very particular about choosing clothes. When you go out with Xuanxuan, you should dress well and not lose face for the children.

The old man was busy all night with high standards and strict requirements.

......

The end of summer is gradually passing into early autumn. The weather is still very hot during the day, but you can feel the slightest coolness sooner or later.

Han Mo changed the little guy's thin quilt into a silk quilt. At night, the children love to pedal the quilt. He always got up several times in the second half of the night to see how Xuanxuan covered the quilt. He had to set the alarm clock for the first two days. After all, he was asleep in the second half of the night. Now a natural biological clock has been formed. At that time, he got up vaguely and walked to the child's room. It has become a habit.

Han Mo's cell phone rang as soon as he sent the little guy to the kindergarten in the morning.

Since Shuya called last time, Han Mo told her about taking parent-child photos, she has never called him alone. Every time she calls, she directly asks Han Mo to answer the phone to the child. This is the first time she calls when she knows that Xuanxuan is not around.

Han Mo answers the phone.

Shuya's voice is very gentle, which is her characteristic. It feels the same as singing, but at the moment, there is no emotional color except the tenderness on the sound line, "take your photos."

"Yes, just yesterday." Han Mo answered truthfully. He suddenly remembered that he forgot to take the initiative to send the photo to Shuya. This is Xuanxuan's first photo shoot. Shuya must want to see the child's small appearance in front of the professional lens..

Shuya said "Oh" calmly, "send me the photos." Then he quickly added, "I just want to see the children."

"OK, I'll send you all the children's photos alone."

Shuya heard Han Mo's words. She was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time. She bit her lips hard and said word by word, "I want all the photos."

"Ah?" Han Mo didn't respond. There was a beep and a blind sound on the phone.

During the announcement interval, Shuya looked through Han Mo's wechat in the dressing room. There was nothing new. Han Mo's character changed a lot from before. She suddenly remembered that the photos of the day should be available, so she called.

Shuya said a few words too loudly before hanging up the phone. Xiaomei and Zeng Ying, who accompanied her in the dressing room, looked at her.

"If I say that women are really strange animals, it's obvious that adults and children want to see them. I have to emphasize that they want to see children." Standing at the door smoking, Peng Ye was wearing a standard black women's suit and black high-heeled shoes, holding a women's cigarette in his hand. Hearing Shuya's words, she put out her cigarette in the ashtray and went into the dressing room.

Shuya whispered, "Han Mo wasn't so stupid before." She remembers that when Han Mo chased him, there were many tricks and sweet words, which always surprised her.

Peng Ye rolled his eyes, sat down on the sofa and put the ashtray on the tea table. "They all say that women are men's schools. Maybe Han Mo hasn't contacted women in recent years. He dropped out of school at home and his brain is normal."

Makeup artist Xiaomei came up to Peng ye and joked, "master Peng, you know so much. Why is there no man around you?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Why not, Mr. Meng." Zeng Ying responded quickly and answered.

Peng Yeshun picked up his pillow and threw it on Zeng Ying. "Don't talk nonsense. Meng Si is also a man."

"In fact, it's because sister Peng herself is a pure man." Shuya covers her mouth and laughs.

Meng Si sneezed three times in the president's office of sichen media office building.

"Mr. Meng, have you caught a cold?" Xiao Pang asked with concern.

Meng Si smoked a paper towel, "no, it's estimated that someone scolded me."

There are too many news about Han Mo these days. There are so many people who are popular. The sour comments of peers in the entertainment industry don't care, but the old intellectuals in the Cultural Association have begun to take action. Meng Si frowned at the post on the computer screen.

"When will Han Mo arrive?" Meng Si looked up and asked seriously.

Pang Xie put his cell phone back on him. "I just called brother Han. I've been downstairs."