Every child's parents have received the notice from teacher Ding rou. Generally, the mother is responsible for the child's homework, so most fathers don't know that the child has this homework at all. This time, the teacher specially asked not to let parents participate, so the children strictly followed the teacher's regulations and absolutely did not let parents participate.

Some children even drive their parents out of the small room and do it secretly when drawing.

Careless as like as two peas, the little tiger father went home, throwing his shoes off, and pulling out his mobile phone, he pushed himself close to the sofa. The most comfortable posture was put forward with the earth's gravity.

"The parents' meeting of Xiaohu's class tomorrow." Mother tiger looked disgusted and glanced at father tiger who was lying on the sofa.

Little tiger father didn't pay attention to his wife's expression. He still leaned in the sofa cushion, lazily playing mobile games and casually said, "well, you go and dress better tomorrow. Hey, hey. "

"The theme of the parents' meeting is my father." Xiaohu's father pushed the notification message of his mobile phone onto Xiaohu's father's mobile phone.

When Xiaohu's father's cell phone was blocked, he noticed what Xiaohu's mother said, "what?"

Then sit up slightly, put your mobile phone under the square and connect your wife's mobile phone.

"My father"? When did he draw it? I don't know at all. " Xiaohu's father looked surprised after reading the text message.

The little tiger mother rolled her eyes and took the mobile phone back, "do you know what? I don't know anything except playing games. "

"Hey, hey, I'm still busy making money. When I come back, I'll relax. I'm relieved that my child has you." Father Xiaohu said pleasantly.

Mother tiger looked at father tiger again and didn't speak.

"OK, OK, I'll go tomorrow. It's also time for me to hold a parents' meeting. Ha ha. "

......

"I have a parents' meeting? I don't have time. "

"You must go this time. This parents' meeting has a theme. Every child has painted my father. You can't let my mother go. If all my fathers go, I will be a mother. Mengmeng will be sad."

"I'll try my best."

"Not try, but must."

"Well... OK."

Mengmeng hid at the door and listened secretly. She bit her pink lips hard. Her face was very nervous. She was most afraid that her father said she had no time, because the most words her father said to her also had no time. She had no time to eat with her, do her homework with her, play with her, and pick her up from school.

Mengmeng's little finger was on the door, and her heart jumped violently. When her father finally gave a positive answer, xiaomengmeng took a long sigh of relief and climbed a smile on her tight little face.

Almost at the same time, every father learned that he was about to hold a parents' meeting. More than half of the fathers had never held a parents' meeting for their children. Some of them were excited, some were embarrassed, and some didn't matter.

Han Mo didn't have any special feeling. When he received the text message, he just returned "received" and put his mobile phone back, because Han Mo attended every parents' meeting. He didn't think it was his father's theme this time.

It was Shuya. From Han Mo's receipt of the text message to her reply to the text message, her cherry red mouth kept beeping.

"I also want to have a parents' meeting. I've never had one." Shuya said unbalanced.

In the past, Shuya had a special identity, so she kept a low profile and hid her identity. It was also because she was too busy. The teacher's parents' meeting was suddenly notified to attend. Her work was arranged a few months in advance. It is impossible to violate the contract signed in advance for the children's parents' meeting.

At that time, Han Mo almost didn't work. In order to give her children the best living environment, Shuya always lined up her work in order to make more money, so she always regretted that she missed the children's parent's meeting. She always expected to sit in the classroom and hold a parent's meeting for her children.

Since Han Mo's career is booming, Shuya's work has become less frequent. She spends more time on her family and turns her work into a kind of fun. She chooses her favorite work, her favorite songs, her favorite roles and her favorite programs.

The happiest thing is to work only for hobbies, not for money.

Shu Ya was a little jealous. Han Mo could give the little guy a parents' meeting, but he finally made time to give the child a parents' meeting, but he couldn't go, "why not my mother."

Han Mo rubbed Shuya's head. "I'll let you go next time. I'll go this time. I guess Xuanxuan in our family is the best among all the children. It seems that the children's paintings in their class will be exhibited." Han Mo is usually in charge of the whole sichen media, and everyone's evaluation of him is mature and steady.

However, he became very childish in the face of the little guy. In fact, he didn't want Shu Ya to go. Other fathers may not know that the child drew a picture, but he and Xuanxuan talked about everything. He was around when drawing.

So Han Mo thought that the parents' meeting must be the teacher's exhibition of the children's paintings. Han Mo knows that the little guy's painting has always been the best in the class. He will inevitably be praised by the teacher. Maybe he will have a little certificate or something.

Han Mo is not willing to let Shu Ya go for such a face saving thing. Of course, it's better to go by himself.

The children fell asleep with expectations for their father.

......

The parents' meeting of the kindergarten arrived as scheduled.

Dads came to the kindergarten on time in high spirits.

"Xiao Han, I heard that my father will come this time." Xiaohu's father said hello to Han mo.

Han Mo nodded with a smile, "because they drew a picture, the title is called" my father ". It is estimated that it is to be exhibited and show us, so they called Dad."

Father tiger suddenly realized that his fleshy lips had an "O" shape.

Children are not allowed to attend parents' meetings, so other families will pick up the children first.

Han Jun picked up Xuanxuan.

Xiaohu's mother took Xiaohu away.

One after another, the children all saw their father and followed the other family members.

Seeing fewer and fewer children in the class, Mengmeng stood at the door and looked around anxiously.

Although dad didn't refuse yesterday, he also said try his best. She didn't know whether this try would come or not.

Ding Rou stands beside Mengmeng and looks at her gently.

"Miss Ding, is my father back?" Mengmeng is really uneasy and doesn't know what to do. She looks at Ding Rou anxiously.

Ding Rou touched Mengmeng's head, "it will come."

Although she didn't know if Mengmeng's father would come, she didn't want her child to lose even a few minutes at this time.

Mengmeng nods hard, but her heart is still in a state of confusion.

Just then

"Meng Meng."

Looking in the direction of the sound, a familiar figure enters the Meng Meng's field of vision.

Meng Meng's eyes flickered for a moment, filled with sadness and said weakly, "Mom."

When Ding Rou saw that it was Mengmeng's mother, her heart sank. She quickly tightened her child's hand and was ready to comfort Mengmeng at any time.

Meng Meng lowered her head and moved her little feet in place. Her eyes were full of tears.

In fact, Mengmeng just hopes that her father can accompany her more. She hopes that she can often see her father outside of work. This is the first time that her father may come to a parents' meeting, but

All grievances, sadness and loss occupy the child's body at this moment.

Mengmeng can no longer control her emotions. Wow, burst into tears.

Just as big tears fell from her cheeks.

Just when Ding Rou was at a loss to help Mengmeng wipe her tears.

Just when Mengmeng's mother panicked and puzzled.

A familiar voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Meng Meng."

This sound

Mengmeng couldn't be more familiar. She suddenly raised her head. Both feet have run with the sound.

"Dad!"