Chapter 147

The rainstorm raged all night and basically stopped. The Beidu government has made a series of post disaster emergency plans to deal with the ponding and rescue work in a timely manner. The city is gradually recovering, and some street shops that are not seriously affected have begun to operate normally.

The atmosphere of breakfast was very good. Han Mo ate and didn't speak. The little guy couldn't understand why her father ate such an awful roast with relish. Shuya wanted to take the initiative to say that she wouldn't let Han Mo eat again, but she was embarrassed and moved. Because someone ate it, her breakfast debut wouldn't be so humiliating.

In fact, the old couple also want to cooperate with Shuya to eat some Shaomai, but when they are old, eating too hard things is really difficult to digest, and their teeth are not good. After reluctantly eating one, they can't eat any more. However, they eat all the fried eggs. The taste doesn't matter. At least they can bite.

Chen Yuehong repeatedly praised Shuya's good squeezing of soybean milk. The whole family came out of the restaurant after drinking a full stomach of soybean milk.

Originally Shuya was going to wash the dishes, but Han Mo said, "go and play with Xuanxuan for a while." He stood by the pool.

Shuya didn't insist anymore and went out of the kitchen to play with Xuanxuan.

For the little guy, today is a memorable day. Her parents are playing with her at the same time. She pulls her mother's hand and her father's hand.

Chen Yuehong sat on the sofa and quietly touched her wife, pointing to a family of three not far away, covering her mouth and laughing. Although the meal was not eaten, the goal was achieved. Her son didn't say what happened last night, but looking at the injury on her son's arm, it is estimated that the hero saved the beauty. The warming of her feelings is inevitable. Chen Yuehong is more and more happy.

"Xuanxuan's braid is loose. Will mom comb Xuanxuan again?" The little guy leaned his little brain against his mother. In fact, the braid was not loose at all. He just wanted his mother to comb it again.

Shuya pinches Xuanxuan's small face and gently removes the rubber band from Xuanxuan's head.

The little guy suddenly held his father's hand, "Xuanxuan wants to comb two high braids, and dad combs this side." The little guy pointed to his head.

The little guy usually likes the ball head best. Han Mo combed her ball head today. She deliberately said she was loose, just to let her parents braid her hair together. She obediently sat in the middle, motionless, her flesh whirring, her pink face full of happy smiles.

In order to make the two braids the same height and thickness, Han Mo has been cooperating with the height of Shu Ya's comb and the direction of hair editing, glancing at Shu Ya's side from time to time.

Braiding a braid is the simplest way to braid hair. Han Mo's technique is very fast. He braided it all at once and fixed it with a rubber band. Shuya was stunned. Some time ago, she wondered how Han Mo, who couldn't comb a ponytail well before, could dress up like a little princess. Today, I was even more surprised to see him weave hemp petals.

Shuya's cell phone hasn't stopped ringing since the morning. She hasn't answered it. She just wants to accompany Xuanxuan.

Suddenly the mobile phone rings again. Shuya glances at the screen and is ready to turn it off directly.

"Take it. There may be something." Han Mo saw that Peng ye had been calling.

Shuya wanted to press the power off button directly. She hesitated and connected the phone.

Just connected, Peng Ye shouted in a loud voice, "my aunt, where have you been?"

"Where didn't I go?" Shuyali said boldly.

"I'm just outside your door. You're not at home. Where have you been?" Peng ye called all morning and no one answered the phone. He had to go directly to Shu Ya's house to block people. As a result, he still didn't get blocked.

Shuya didn't answer directly, "what's up?"

"My God, what do you ask me? You forgot about the TV program this afternoon. It's almost noon. You should hurry to make up and match the words with the host. " Peng Ye's voice is too loud. It's similar to the hands-free effect. Han Mo can hear it clearly.

How could Shuya forget? She just deliberately procrastinated. This program is very important to her. Shuya has recently released a new album and a new film is about to start shooting, which needs to be publicized and exposed on the program.

This program is an old interview program. The program has been broadcast for ten years. It has a very good reputation and a solid audience foundation. The host is also the producer of the program. He is very famous in the circle. If he can be a guest on this program, he has a certain influence in the entertainment circle and is a star favored by the owner. How could Shuya forget such an opportunity.

Peng Ye's loud voice fired again, "aunt, where are you? I'll pick you up right away. "

Shuya hesitated and glanced at Han Mo, who was telling a story to the child. Her eyes stopped for a moment and whispered, "I'm in Han Mo's school."

Peng ye, who had to continue the loud bombing, suddenly lost his voice, and the phone fell into silence. After a while, Peng Ye coughed twice, and his voice decibel decreased a lot, with a playful tone, "Oh ~ Han Mo's house, I'll pick you up now."

Hanging up, Shuya thought about how to explain to the little guy. Looking at the little guy's happy face, she couldn't say the sentence "Mom's leaving".

Shu Ya put back her cell phone and walked to the little guy. She was hesitating how to speak.

After the story was finished, Han Mo closed the book and touched the little guy's head. "Mom, I have a job and I'm leaving soon."

Shuya didn't know how to speak, so Han Mo said it for her. She quickly held Xuanxuan's small hand.

"Xuanxuan doesn't want her mother to go." The little guy hasn't played enough with his mother. She doesn't want her mother to go. She holds her mouth and looks very wronged.

Shuya felt uncomfortable and stroked the child's face.

"No, Xuanxuan, you have to be obedient. My mother goes to work, just like my father. She can't play with Xuanxuan all the time." Han Mo reasoned with the little guy.

Xuanxuan is a very sensible child. She doesn't want her mother to go because only her parents accompany her today. If her mother leaves, she will go back to the past. She can only play with her father alone or with her mother alone.

The little guy didn't speak any more and lowered his head, just like every time she was separated from her mother.

She is always very good and sensible because she hopes that her parents will be together when she is good enough. Like other children, her parents always appear at the same time. Today, she finally waited until this time, but the time is so short.

The little guy cried with a loud cry. When she heard the child crying, Chen Yuehong just wanted to stand up and have a look. Han Jun stopped her and shook her head. Chen Yuehong sat on the sofa again.

"Xuanxuan doesn't want her mother to go. Xuanxuan wants her mother and father to be together forever." The little guy bit his lips, and the big tears fell down with a bang.

Shuya can't stand the child crying. Her nose is sour and her eyes are red.

Han Mo picked Xuanxuan up. "Dad promised you that when mom finished her work these days and the water outside retreated, let's pick up mom together, and then the three people went out to play, okay?" He thought for a while and deliberately distracted the little guy and said, "where does Xuanxuan want to go most?"

Just now, the little face with pear flowers and rain suddenly turned sunny. "Xuanxuan wants to go to the playground."

Han Mo picked up his finger and swept Xuanxuan's upturned little nose, "OK, let's go to the playground."

"Yes!" Xuanxuan shouted.