Chapter 195

Chen Yuehong and Han Jun have listened to the little guy talk about it for the second time. Before Han Mo came back, Xuanxuan cried and talked about it again. The two old people were very distressed.

Xuanxuan is their precious pimple. Every tear drops on the tips of the two old people's hearts. At this time, they don't see right and wrong. No matter how calm and calm they are, their brain is blank now. They can't think of anything except the child's cry.

"The teacher also has problems. The children can work with whoever they want, and don't follow if they don't want. This can also be forced. Well, Xuanxuan won't cry. Tomorrow, grandma and the teacher will say, "we won't let you join him in the next competition. Who do we want to join?" Chen Yuehong said as she painfully wiped the tears from the corners of the child's eyes.

Han Mo took a deep breath and looked from the little guy to his mother. "Mom, I won't cook today. You do it."

Usually, as long as Han Mo is at home, Chen Yuehong doesn't even let Han Mo start. This time, she suddenly asked her to cook. She didn't respond and was stunned.

Han Jun also loves his granddaughter. After all, he is usually so lively and lovely. Now he cries like a tearful man. It's impossible for him to be a grandfather. He is usually held in the palm of his hand for fear of breaking, and contained in his mouth for fear of melting.

But he saw what his son meant and said quickly, "let's cook today. Let's go." Gently pulled his wife's clothes.

Chen Yuehong wanted to say something more. She looked back at Xuanxuan and Han mo. before she could say anything, she was pulled into the kitchen by Han Jun.

Han Mo saw that his grandparents had entered the kitchen and took out two paper towels and handed them to Xuanxuan.

"Wipe your tears first."

Xuanxuan took the paper towel and wiped the glittering tears from the corners of her eyes. Then she looked at her father pitifully and waited for her father to help her scold Ruirui like her grandmother.

Han Mo smiled and said, "why did teacher Ding Rou let the new children Ruirui and Xuanxuan together? Does Xuanxuan know? "

The little guy stopped crying and recalled with his head tilted, "teacher Ding said that because Xuanxuan is a great child in the class, let Xuanxuan and Ruirui work together."

Han Mo pinched the little guy's fleshy face. "It turns out that Xuanxuan is great, so she was assigned to a group with Ruirui by teacher Ding?"

"But Ruirui is too stupid. If he works with Mengmeng, he won't lose little safflower or be overtaken by little tiger." Xuanxuan used to have as many little red flowers as Xiaohu. She was very unhappy because she lost the assembly game competition today.

Han Mo knows the little guy's mood. The meaning of the little red flower to Xuanxuan is different from that in the eyes of his parents, but he doesn't want the child's heart of gain and loss to be too heavy, let alone the child's first thought of complaining about his teammates when he encounters failure.

You know, this is just a small game of assembling toys. When children grow up, they will encounter a lot of work that needs to be completed by the team. Most of the time, they can't choose their teammates. It's meaningless to blame others after failure.

Although Xuanxuan is young, Han Mo still wants to tell her this truth.

Han Mo asked patiently, "did Rui and Mengmeng compete alone?"

"No." Xuanxuan shook her head.

"Then how do you know Ruirui must be slower than Mengmeng." Han Mo immediately asked.

The little guy rubbed his little hands with each other, "I feel it."

"Xuanxuan, I feel I can't count." Han Mo gently pinched the little guy's small nose.

The little guy was silent for a while and said stubbornly, "but I just don't want to be with Ruirui. I used to be with Mengmeng."

Han Mo took the little guy to the sofa and did it well. Han Mo sat diagonally opposite her. "Xuanxuan, are you sure you're the best one to assemble toys in the class?"

"I'm not sure." The little guy bowed his head.

"How can you say that your team didn't get little safflower because Ruirui was stupid?"

The little guy was silent and bowed his head and rubbed his clothes.

Han Mo got up, went to the little guy and sat down. He spoiled and rubbed her head. "Ruirui may be slower than other children to assemble toys, because he's new. You've been playing with toys for a long time, and he came into contact for the first time, right?"

Xuanxuan thought for a moment and nodded, "we started learning to assemble this toy last month."

"So Miss Ding wants us Xuanxuan to teach Ruirui to assemble toys so that he can get little red flowers with Xuanxuan in the next competition. It seems that Miss Ding Rou trusts Xuanxuan very much."

The little guy's face showed a happy look and raised his little chin. She hadn't expected so much before.

"Dad remembers that there is a toy assembly competition every week, doesn't he?" Han Mo asked softly.

The little guy nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Yuxuan asked Ruirui to learn how to assemble toys before the next competition, so that you can get little safflower together next time. Dad used to hear from teacher Ding Rou that Xuanxuan often helps other children, so everyone likes to play with Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan taught Xiaohu's puzzle last time, right? " Han Mo suddenly thought that teacher Ding Rou praised Xuanxuan for teaching other children to make puzzles not long ago.

The little guy was suddenly excited. "Yes, I helped with the puzzle of Mengmeng and Xiaohu last time. We were in a group of three. I finished all the puzzles, and then we got little safflower together."

Hearing this, the little guy was complacent. The teacher praised her for her great puzzle and asked her to share skills with other children. The children all surrounded her to learn how to spell the puzzle quickly and well. At that time, let alone have a sense of achievement.

It's similar to Han Mo's guess. In fact, the little guy is just because ruiruirui is a new child. He's not familiar with it and has some psychological resistance.

In fact, no matter when he was a child or when he grew up, many friends can only accompany him for a while, so he doesn't want Xuanxuan to resist meeting new children.

Han Mo picked up his finger and swept the little guy's upturned nose. "Xuanxuan can help Mengmeng and Xiaohu get xiaohonghua, or get xiaohonghua with ruiruirui."

The little guy nodded hard. At the moment, she had long forgotten that she was still complaining about the stupidity of her new partner, which affected her competition results. All she can think about now is how to share the experience of assembling toys with Ruirui tomorrow, so as to get little safflower together in the competition next week.

Han Mo and her daughter didn't notice when they were talking. The two old people in the kitchen had already cooked the dishes, picked them on the door and listened carefully to the movement in the living room, especially Chen Yuehong. She waited. If Xuanxuan cried by Han Mo Xun, she rushed up immediately and took her baby granddaughter.

But not only did the child not cry, but also confidently said that she would get the little red flower with the bad children she had just abandoned. Chen Yuehong shook her head inconceivably.

Han Jun smashed his mouth, "Han Mo will be my father."

Chen Yuehong rolled her eyes. "Of course my son is better than you."

Han Jun skimmed his mouth, "get it, stop talking, bring food to the table and eat."