Next day

Sunday

The lazy autumn morning light shines through the glass window on the living room, porch, dining table and warm little bed.

Han Mo is still busy in the kitchen. The little guy has jumped out of bed and ran out with two small feet and small slippers.

"Dad, let's pick up mom."

As soon as Han Mo looked back, he saw a little guy with messy hair, oily face and long nightgown.

Xuanxuan's hair is already very long. Han Mo originally wanted to cut her hair, but the little girl didn't cut it, so she had to keep it long. She also said that her hair should be waist long. I don't know who learned these strange words from.

Because the children sleep all over the bed, their hair rolls around on the bed. Their thick and long hair has long been kneaded into a ball, with an irregular hairstyle on their head.

Occasionally, it will droop down a wisp. It is dumped and thrown up by the little guy. In less than half a second, the irregular hair on it falls down again. In this way, it repeats an action again and again. It looks very cute.

Han Mo saw the little guy at the moment and thought of a song, "little sloppy, little sloppy..."

The little guy is still standing at the kitchen door waiting for his father's answer, but he doesn't feel sloppy at all. Instead, he feels beautiful.

"We'll pick up mom later." Han Mo said patiently,

"Why, Xuanxuan wants to pick up her mother right now." The little guy tooted his small mouth and hurried unhappily.

Han Mo smiled and said, "but Xuanxuan hasn't eaten and dressed up yet."

The little guy straightened his waist, and his disheveled hair fell down again. The little guy threw it up again in the same way.

"Dad makes breakfast and Xuanxuan can eat it in the car. Xuanxuan is fine now. She doesn't have to dress up. Let's go, Dad. " The little guy said excitedly.

Han Mo put the fried eggs on the plate, then walked to the little guy with a smile, bowed slightly, held the little guy's two small shoulders with both hands, and pushed her to the fitting mirror.

"Is Xuanxuan sure that she is in good condition now and doesn't need to dress up?"

When the little guy saw his appearance, his confident face showed a surprised expression.

In Xuanxuan's small heart, she should have been beautiful. How can she become the head of the chicken nest now.

Han Mo saw that the little guy didn't defend, smiled gently, and then rubbed the hair on the little guy's head more disorderly.

"Let's wash our face and brush our teeth first, and then let's finish dinner and make up a beautiful hairstyle. How's it going? " Han Mo is mainly afraid that if he braids for a long time, the children will be hungry.

The little guy has no objection now. He's almost scared by himself. He can't pick up his mother like this.

Han Mo arranged Xuanxuan to eat at the small table, and he looked at his mobile phone.

So many missed calls.

No matter how busy he is, he will rest on weekends to accompany the little guy. However, although he is not in the company, there is no shortage of suitable size in the company.

Little pangxie, they will call Han Mo directly if they have anything.

Han Mo glanced at the missed call, and the most was Meng Si. He didn't have to think about it. His problem of bombing without answering the phone still couldn't be changed.

Then there was little Ponzi. He also made a few phone calls. Later, he gave up because no one answered.

Besides them, there are song hero and Shen Fei.

As like as two peas in adorable doll, Song Yingxiong knew he had contacted the toy company since he saw Wang Lei almost identical to a doll when he was at the kindergarten gate.

This humanoid doll is not allowed to be released in the future. Those that were sold before, those that can be recycled, and those that cannot be recycled will be regarded as limited edition. In short, such a cute Da Xuan is not allowed in the future.

Han Mo doesn't mind others learning from him, but the image of Meng Daxuan, because this image is the first secret between him and the little guy, which can never be known. He doesn't want others to know.

As a logistics supplier, Ponzi is responsible for buying tickets, booking air tickets, booking hotels and dealing with investors.

Meng Si's phone call is actually simpler, because he is constantly excited because Han Mo is going to attend the ozya award ceremony these days.

Han Mo first called song Yingxiong and Shen Fei back. They were both because of work. It was OK. They gave them face.

In the end, Han Mo called back those who had serious business, and finally dialed Meng Si, who pulled the salted egg.

He knew that Meng Si had absolutely nothing important to do. The reason why he called him back was that he was afraid to pick up Shuya on the road later. Meng Si was still harassed by phone. Han Mo still wanted to drive, so he had a quiet ear.

"Little Mo Mo, have you paid attention to the news in America?"

Han Mo, "..."

"Little Mo Mo, have you seen the forum about ozya golden statue award?"

Han Mo, "..."

"Xiaomo, I heard that many American directors are making trouble, but I think the shortlisted films are foreign films, which is unfair.

Han Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? And then? "

Meng Si thought his topic had successfully attracted Han Mo's attention and became more proud.

"Later, of course, the ozya jury won strongly." Meng Sixiang said something that had nothing to do with himself.

Han Mo didn't have too much expression. He was very calm all the time.

For Han Mo, the mentality is completely different. Other directors want to win. American local films have always taken ozya best film award as a goal of continuous climbing in life.

But in other countries except the United States, it is a great honor to be shortlisted. I can't imagine whether I will win the prize.

Han Mo thinks so.

On the Internet, on TV, in newspapers and magazines, there are all reports about Han Mo and ozya golden statue awards.

......

The little guy finally got into the car with satisfaction. She was so happy that she kept muttering, "how long will it take to see her mother? Xuanxuan misses her mother."

"It's coming soon. Xuanxuan, wait patiently."

Shuya was alone, without Zeng Ying or Peng ye, just waiting for Han Mo to pick her up.

In fact, the couple wanted to give their children a surprise and a gift. Shuya not only pushed a lot of work at hand for this gift, but also missed the singing session of the guest of the masked king of songs.

The opportunity to sing masked is gone. Shuya has been charming for a long time before she wants to be a masked singer next season.

I heard that the singer who sang in her place only sang one part, so I regretted to expose my face and leave.

When the little guy saw standing waiting, he suddenly saw Shuya.