Chapter 552

The little guy can see at a glance that the figure doll, the masked singer who claims to be "Meng Da Xuan", is his father. In fact, children are very simple, because there are no other complex ideas, but their eyes are sharper.

What is analyzed from singing, height and various characteristics does not exist. A child can only say which is her father by feeling, and that is really her father.

In fact, Chen Yuehong and Han Jun also watched the program. At the beginning, the little guy said that Meng Daxuan was his father. The old couple just thought their name was like their family Xuanxuan, but they didn't think about it any more.

Chen Yuehong believes that Han Mo is the planner and general director, and it is impossible to participate in the program in person.

Han Jun analyzed it from the singing method and felt that it could not be Han mo.

Both adults proved that Meng Daxuan was not Han Mo, but there was no reason for a child. She just felt that Meng Daxuan was her father by virtue of her first feeling, but this first feeling was very accurate.

The little guy was tired of being in his father's arms and refused to come down. He muttered, "Dad, is it infringement to use my name?"

The little boy spoke as like as two peas, and he was still holding on to his father's handle.

Han Mojia smiled twice, "Hey, this doesn't count."

"I think Meng Daxuan is my masked code. Now my father has used it. He hasn't won my opinion in advance and won my consent." Although Xuanxuan was on her father's body, she looked up with a small chin, a righteous little look, both lovely and funny.

Han Mo did not expect that a four-year-old child should be able to say such words. He even knows the infringement, and there are grounds for it. Let's not say whether these are enough infringement or not, that is, the child's logical thinking is enough for Han Mo to be stunned.

The little guy saw that his father didn't say a word. His fleshy little face showed an expression of hope for victory. His big watery eyes turned and an idea came out.

Han Mo is still immersed in his surprise at the child. He doesn't know that he is being calculated by the little guy in his arms at the moment.

The little guy's small round face was full of smiles and became more round. He laughed loudly, "Dad, in fact, you can use Meng Daxuan as the code, but Xuanxuan wants three lollipops, can you?" The little guy stretched out three fingers.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the little guy was waiting for himself here. It turned out that what the little guy said in front was all foreshadowing, and the most important thing was lollipops.

At ordinary times, Han Mo seldom lets children eat sugar. He is mainly afraid that eating sugar is bad for children's teeth, and too much sugar intake is also harmful to health.

So the little guy wants to eat more lollipops through various methods every day. For example, if he is better, he will ask if he can buy lollipops. If he draws well, he will also ask if he can eat lollipops.

At the moment, the little guy seized the opportunity to get lollipops again. Of course, he won't let go.

Han Mo looked at the little guy, and the little guy blinked innocent big eyes at his father.

The little guy had heard the word infringement from adults before. It seemed to be a very serious thing, so his father infringed her name. The problem was quite serious, so the little guy said three lollipops.

Han Mo secretly laughed in his heart. He didn't expect the child's careful thinking before, but when he saw the child holding out three fleshy fingers, he understood everything in his heart. No matter how ancient and strange a child is, he can't win an adult.

Little guy, I made a prediction in my heart. Usually I can get a lollipop occasionally. This time, there must be three for such a big thing as "infringement".

Xuanxuan's eyes twinkled like stars, looking forward to her father's affirmative answer.

Han Mo's expression has changed from a small surprise to a gentle smile. Then he gently shook his head and didn't agree to the little guy's request.

Xuanxuan always took back when she saw the good, and retreated when she couldn't get in. Seeing that her father was so firm, she shook her head and refused, and quickly took back one of the three fingers.

I watched three fingers stand high and become two.

Han Mo was still unmoved. In his heart, he didn't want the children to eat sugar, not to mention two, not one.

However, Da Xuanxuan didn't know what her father was thinking, and she thought she could bargain.

The little guy held up two fingers and looked at his father carefully. There was no look in his eyes, but asked.

Han Mo still shook his head with a firm expression. There was a smile on his face.

The little guy seemed to have made a big decision. He took the other finger back, and then held one finger high in front of his father. His expression seemed to say that there could be no less. No less people would have no lollipops to eat.

Han Mo looked at the little guy's expression and couldn't help laughing.

He gently pressed down one of the little guy's fingers. The little guy seemed to want to resist. He pouted his small mouth and stretched out that finger again.

Han Mo smiled and spoiled the child's head.

In fact, a lollipop is nothing. If a little guy wants it, he can buy him countless lollipops, but the key is not a good thing. Eating it is not good for his health.

The little guy may have been too confident just now and thought that his father would give her three lollipops. Later, he stepped back to two, but at the moment, it seems that his father doesn't even want to give her one.

The little girl was so wronged that she didn't want to reason with her father. "But Xuanxuan just wants lollipops."

The psychological gap is too big, and the little guy's mood is a little out of control.

Han Mo was not impatient, nor did he agree to her unreasonable request because the child cried.

He just watched the child quietly. When the little guy cried alone, it was a little boring. He calmed down a little and said gently, "does Xuanxuan want to eat lollipops?"

The little guy looked at his father with big wet eyes and nodded.

"But you don't want lollipops in exchange for conditions."

The little guy looked at his father with wronged eyes and nodded slightly.

Han Mo knew that Xuanxuan was not an unreasonable child. He smiled and touched the child's head, "so dad decided that Xuanxuan could eat a lollipop every week. At other times, no matter what Xuanxuan wanted, dad wouldn't give it. We controlled the amount of lollipops in order to protect Xuanxuan's white teeth."

The little guy thought about it and nodded again. After a while, he suddenly remembered something. He stared excitedly and said, "Dad, tomorrow is Monday. Can I eat a lollipop?"

Han Mo smiled and shook his head. He had to admire Xuanxuan's reaction speed. "Yes, tomorrow is Monday. Xuanxuan can eat lollipops."

The little guy was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Han Mo continued, "after tomorrow, if Xuanxuan wants to eat lollipops again, when will it be?"

The little guy said seriously, "it's next Monday."

Han Mo nodded happily, and then pinched the child's face.

One night, the "mengdaxuan infringement case" was finally solved. Finally, Xuanxuan gave up the lawsuit, gave the code of mengdaxuan to her father, claimed to be mengxiaoxuan, and got a lollipop every week.

The little guy lay in bed, calculating his small bill in his sleep.

Earned it.