The problem that everyone thought was very difficult was easily solved by the little guy in one sentence again.
Han Mo has been watching the little guy carefully. At first, he thought the child was really hungry. If an adult is hungry, it can be controlled. He can stand it for at least three or five minutes. Even if it's just the audience, he will wait until the game is over.
But children are different. Children are young and can't control many things. They have to eat when they are hungry, drink when they are thirsty, and sleep when they are sleepy.
So Han Mo thought that the child was really hungry. It was normal for the child to ask grandpa and grandpa to stop the game when he was hungry. Even later, the referee Xuanxuan decided that grandpa and Grandpa were the winners.
The two old men are unconvinced and have no opinion in their heart. After all, their main purpose of winning each other is to become a winner in front of the little guy. Since the children say they have won, they just don't compare the variance. That's enough. The two old men have no opinion.
In fact, from the beginning of the first game, we can see that Shu Qiang and Han Jun's achievements are almost the same. They are equal. Finally, even if one wins the other, it doesn't mean that winning is better than losing. The big reason is luck and mentality.
Everyone knows this. The spectators in the museum understand it. Shuya and Han Mo understand it better. Two stubborn old men know better. Even the top table tennis players in China usually come and go. No one wins every battle. When the strength is equal, the ratio often exceeds the technology itself.
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Before going out to watch Shu Qiang and Han Jun play, the meal was ready, because it ended in the most harmonious way, and the atmosphere of the meal was also very harmonious.
Although the two old men quarreled from time to time and said that they played table tennis best, after all, it ended in a draw. There was no corner to drive out the final win or loss. It was just a quarrel. In the future, both of them play in the activity room of the community. They have to compete with each other. They know that they must win or lose. They have the same strength. They don't care. As long as they don't distinguish between the top and the bottom in the little guy's heart.
After dinner, Xuanxuan listened to Grandpa's story and built blocks with Grandpa. It was almost time. Shu Ya and Han Mo took the children back to bed. In order to facilitate Shu Qiang and Liu Huijuan to participate in activities in the community, the four old people lived together.
The evening time always passes quickly. The little guy doesn't play much. It's time to take a bath and go to bed. Shuya bathes the children and Han Mo coaxes the children to sleep. This is their tacit understanding, which has always been the case.
The little guy like a lotus in water wears a pink long sleeved nightdress with a lovely rabbit in front of the skirt. The little guy likes the rabbit very much and calls it lily. Now Xuanxuan is in the high development stage of language and likes to name toys very much. Her dolls have their own names. These names are not easy for little guys. Children can remember each name clearly.
The interest in naming has shifted from dolls to figures and animal images on clothes.
Xuanxuan ran to the bed, slipped into the quilt and hid her little head in the quilt, revealing only a pair of big eyes and long eyelashes.
She was hiding from her father. When she heard Han Mo walking to the small room with the story book, Xuanxuan quickly got into the quilt again.
It was dark in the quilt. The little guy felt very "safe". In fact, she didn't know that she just hid her eyes under the quilt every time, but her head remained outside.
But Han Mo always cooperates with the little guy and pretends to look for a circle in the small room.
"Eh ~ where is Xuanxuan?
Where is my Xuanxuan? Why isn't it in the house?
I have to look for it. Is it here? Is it here? "
Han Mo opened the wardrobe for a while, and then went to the study table to look under the table.
Every time Han Mo looks for Xuanxuan, he can hear the little guy giggling in the quilt when he thinks he cheated his father.
Han Mo crept to the small bed.
"Is it here?"
The little guy's quilt was pulled down slightly, just revealing a clean little round face.
Han Mo laughed twice. "It turned out that Xuanxuan was hiding in the quilt."
The little guy was proud of his chosen hiding place. His father looked for it for a while before he found her.
Han Mo Chong drowned and rubbed the child's head.
Every night, it is stipulated that only two stories should be told, the lights should be turned off, and the little guy should sleep by himself.
Han Mo still told two stories.
The little guy retracted into the quilt. In fact, he didn't feel sleepy. He used to be sleepy and refused to sleep. Later, it was Han Mo's rule that she had to lie in a small bed and try to sleep if she didn't sleep.
The little guy resisted at first. When he knew that his resistance was ineffective, he could only accept it gladly.
Today, after Han Mo told two stories, he didn't rush away, but asked softly, "is Xuanxuan full tonight?"
The little guy nodded seriously, "I'm full. Today, Xuanxuan is not very hungry tonight. She ate a lot with her parents at noon. "
Han Mo smiled and continued to ask, "then why did Xuanxuan say that she was hungry and had a stomachache when Grandpa and Grandpa were playing?"
The little guy's face turned red in an instant, "Dad, I'm sorry, Xuanxuan lied."
Han Mo had already seen that the children were not so hungry at night. Other people are still talking about the table tennis game before dinner, and they don't observe the little guy very carefully.
Only Han Mo has been watching the children eat. When Xuanxuan is hungry, she will wolf down. But this evening, the little guy didn't wolf down. He just ate all the dishes that the adults put in her small bowl and didn't take the initiative to clip the dishes on the plate.
Because the little guy ate all the dishes that everyone gave her, others didn't care much about chatting, but Han Mo knew that this was not what the little guy ate when he was hungry.
Han Mo smiled and pinched the child's fleshy face. "Xuanxuan is not a lie, but you can tell Dad why Xuanxuan wants to say that she is hungry and has a stomachache?"
The little guy tooted his mouth and looked embarrassed, "because Xuanxuan heard her mother and grandma talking. They don't want grandpa and grandpa to win or lose. They are afraid that the losers are unhappy. Xuanxuan doesn't want to make grandpa unhappy, nor does she want to make grandpa unhappy, so Xuanxuan wants to go home for dinner and end the game. It just happens that grandpa and grandpa are in a draw. So I went. "
Han Mo gently stroked the child's hair and breathed a long sigh of relief. He always felt that the little guy was very sensible, and this time Xuanxuan suddenly jumped to the center of the table tennis court. Han Mo also suspected that the child was intentional.
But at the moment, hearing the child's explanation still moved him unspeakably. Xuanxuan really grew up and could take care of others' feelings in her own way.
Han Mo Chong drowned and kissed the little guy on the cheek. "Xuanxuan did a good job. Grandpa and Grandpa were very happy tonight. Xuanxuan, go to bed early. "
The little guy was very happy to get his father's praise. He nodded hard, closed his eyes slightly and entered the state of ready to sleep.
Han Mo touched the child's head again, stepped back to the door, turned off the light, and gently took the door.