Chapter 766

Han Jun and Shu Qiang had nothing to say after the fetal education was finalized. The four people had a clear division of labor, distinct themes and reasonable collocation. They were perfect. They didn't have a wrangling project and naturally prepared their work happily.

As soon as the little guy's words came out, the four who were already leaving stopped again.

"Yes, Xiao Mo, you should give prenatal education now. It's better early than late."

"I think so. Anyway, it's nothing. Let's have a look."

"Do you play the piano, dance, punch, or tell a story?"

"Xiaoya, do you want to lie down or just sit?"

Han Mo and Shu Ya's expressions were petrified and their brains were buzzing. Can they play happily? Which camp is Xuanxuan from? Is this the legendary Keng father teammate? They all looked at the little guy.

The little guy looked at his mother and his father. He was quite proud of his suggestions. Then he showed an innocent smile and blinked his big eyes. "Mom and Dad, do you think I'm right?"

"Oh, yes, my mother actually thinks so."

"Hehe, dad thinks so too."

Shuya and Han Mo had stiff expressions, smiled awkwardly, and touched the child's head almost at the same time.

In this way, Han Mo began his performance

"Xiao Mo, how can you play this paragraph like this? How did I teach you before? "

"Xiao Mo, your mother didn't say you did well in space walk, but your basic skills are too poor. Did your mother teach you that when you were a child?"

"Xiao Mo, what kind of fist is this? Lao Zhang's wangba boxing is better than yours. What's the strength of his boxing? What about the steps under your feet? "

"Hey, this story is rotten. Can children like it? Although you wrote it yourself, it has spread too widely. Xiao Mo, you have to write some more stories to the children in Shuya's belly. "

No matter what he thought, Han Mo didn't dare to refute a word anyway.

In this way, prenatal education has become Han Mo's piano counseling class, dance counseling class, boxing class, story meeting

Although Shuya doesn't need to toss in the whole process, she can't go. Without her, it can't be called prenatal education.

Shu Ya had no choice but to help her forehead. Yu Guang saw the little guy who started the figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine Figurine figurin.

Thinking of this, Shu Ya looked at Meng Daxuan with sharp eyes.

Da xuanzi is holding his chin and blinking big eyes. He leisurely watches the excitement and eats melons. When he meets his mother's eyes, he doesn't find anything unusual. Instead, he looks at his mother with a smile.

Shuya saw the little guy's lovely eyes and shook her head. She shouldn't blame Xuanxuan. She's just a child. She didn't think so much.

It was very late that the thinking old man reluctantly felt that letting Han Mo go was just getting his skills to the pass line. Later, he would be assessed regularly. Han Mo might give Shuya prenatal education in the evening, and the four old people could not participate. However, they could test Han Mo's skills. They should know what prenatal education is.

Finally, he not only left a task for Han Mo, but also let him combine his strengths and constantly push through the old and bring forth the new.

Seeing the back of the four old people leaving, Han Mo breathed a long sigh.

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In fact, Han Mo is only a headache for the repeated bombing of four old people. He doesn't dislike the prenatal education itself, but enjoys it very much.

At first, he wanted to fool things. After all, although prenatal education is being done, it has little impact on the child after birth, and there seems to be no conclusion.

Who can say that a child with prenatal education must have higher IQ and EQ than a child without prenatal education? Prenatal education can let pregnant women have a soothing mood and keep their children in a regular and comfortable environment.

And Han Mo has always believed that the influence on the child's later personality may be greater than that of the family atmosphere. Of course, it refers to after birth, and IQ should be inherited.

Han Mo has always wanted to leave a fortune for Xuanxuan. These wealth does not mean money. Han Mo can definitely say that his money in this life, even in the next life, even in Xuanxuan's next life has been put in his pocket.

So the wealth he wants to leave is not money, but childhood.

Although the child's body can not stay in childhood forever, it can leave a lot of beautiful memories. Those memories will accompany the child's life and affect the child's life.

He wants to make the best childhood for the little guy.

Shuya was easily tired when she was pregnant. In addition, the four old people tossed about for so long. She was already tired and fell asleep soon after taking a bath.

Unlike his mother, the little guy was so energetic because of the family meeting at night that he couldn't sleep at all. Usually, his father told two stories, and the little guy went to sleep foolishly and sweetly. However, Han Mo told four stories today, and the little guy still opened his big eyes.

When Han Mo turned the fifth story book to the last page and still heard the little guy's soft and waxy voice, Han Mo put down the book directly.

"Dad stopped telling stories. How about talking to Xuanxuan?"

The little guy nodded excitedly and became more energetic.

Han Mo actually thought that the child couldn't sleep anyway. He told the same stories. He might as well have a chat with the little guy.

"Dad asked you, if you have a friend from the cartoon world, what do you want him to be like?" Han Mo asked this question. If he asked an adult, he would be despised as childish and didn't even know how to answer it.

Some questions can only be answered by children. Many adult worlds lose their simplicity because their thoughts are too complex. Sometimes children's language can give people a lot of inspiration and create great works.

The little guy began to think seriously about his father.

"If I have a friend from the cartoon world, I hope he looks very cute." The little guy said as he thought.

Han Mo nodded and agreed. In fact, children are visual animals. Like adults, they just like to look good. Of course, they are good-looking in children's aesthetics.

"I hope this friend can play with me..."

"Ha ha, if you can help me realize my wish, you can also take me to fly, just like Spiderman, whizzing in the sky ~ ~"

"If you can make cakes and candy for me when my parents don't allow me to eat cakes and candy..."

"And... I hope he can stay in our house and make me a cake at any time."

The little guy began to fantasize about his new good friend, depicting it vividly, as if the friend had come to their home.

Han Mo saw hope and longing in the little guy's eyes.

At the moment, Han Mo has also paid a picture in his mind. He already knows it well.

Han Mo was about to tell the little guy that there was a good friend, when he heard the sound of breathing around him, and the little guy fell asleep.