Chapter 767

Han Mo looked at his daughter who was sleeping soundly. His eyes showed doting tenderness. The corners of his mouth couldn't help rising. He occasionally heard Shen Fei complain that his son always needs someone to sleep with him. It's very annoying. But Han Mo felt that this was the happiest moment.

Because he is not sure that he can accompany his daughter for several years. Maybe one day, the little guy will have his own small space, his own little secret and his own ideas. He will avoid him intentionally or unintentionally and immerse himself in his own small world. In that small world, his father is not allowed to enter, or even his father is not allowed to enter her small room. Han Mo at that time, Although there will be some loss, it will be accepted calmly.

So while he can still hold the child, while he can still accompany her to sleep, and while his little guy doesn't have a secret that his father can't know, Han Mo hopes he can accompany the child more, and his memories can be full of happy memories with his father.

Han Mo kissed the little guy's sweet face with gentle eyes, gently covered the quilt for the child, and then crept out of the small room.

Shuya also fell asleep early. Han Mo habitually came out of the little guy's room and gently walked into their bedroom to see if Shuya kicked the quilt and covered it again.

During pregnancy, Shuya and Peng ye were safe. On the contrary, Peng ye had a great reaction in the early stage of pregnancy. She became grumpy, her skin became worse, her face was bad, she was a lot fatter and her figure was out of shape, so she was like a bomb at the beginning.

Later, Peng ye knew that her tantrums were bad for the child's growth, so she would converge. Also because she adapted to herself during pregnancy in the later stage, the contrast in her heart was not so big, so she would improve slightly and restrain her temper. Although her skin was still not very good.

However, Shuya was completely opposite. She didn't know whether her pregnancy was due to the second child. She didn't respond at all. She didn't even have pregnancy vomiting. At most, she retched a few times. Her skin was getting better and better. Her white and tender skin was smoother after pregnancy, her temper didn't change, and she was still warm and gentle.

At the moment, Han Mo sat by the bed, gently touched Shuya's pink cheeks, stroked her forehead hair to both sides, kissed Shuya's smooth forehead, covered the quilt again, and then walked out of the bedroom.

The questions he asked the little guy just now were not casual. He wanted to know what kind of cartoon image Xuanxuan would like. Through Da Xuan's description, Han Mo probably knew something, so he went into the study and began to create characters.

He is a cat type robot with simple and honest appearance, cheerful personality, willing to help others, serious work and soft heart. He has a four-dimensional pocket and can take out all kinds of tools and props from the future at any time.

The friend who lives with this smart and lovely cat robot, the protagonist of the story, is a simple and naive optimist who fools around all day. Lazy, naturally dull, often late and punished for standing. He is timid and cowardly. He is always bullied by class students, but he doesn't know how to resist and can only escape.

It is because of the protagonist's shortcomings and his imperfections that he highlights the importance of the cat robot. He will help the protagonist accomplish many things that could not have been achieved.

He can fly, grow bigger and smaller, and go to many places he never thought of.

Because it was too late to coax the little guy to bed, Han Mo wanted to just draw the human design drawings of the main characters. The next day, he went to the company to tell everyone and tell them about them, but because he was too involved, he unknowingly drew the human design drawings and brief introductions of almost all the characters.

Han Mo didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was because a pair of small hands were shaking him hard.

"Dad, Dad, wake up, Dad!"

Han Mo raised his head and fell asleep in front of the computer. He slowly stretched his numb arms and looked at the excited little guy standing next to him.

"Dad, who is this? Who is it?"

The little guy holds the figure drawn by Han Mo last night. In order to have a sense of substitution, Han Mo has painted the figure. A blue cute cat robot jumps on the paper and swings with the little guy's little hand, as if it really wants to come out of the picture.

Han Mo gently rubbed the little guy's head, "this is your good friend."

"My good friend?" The little guy's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.

Han Mo pinched the little guy's upturned nose, "yes, this is your good friend. Is this the same as Xuanxuan's cartoon friend?"

The little guy nodded hard, "same, same, this is my good friend."

"He will also help you realize your wish." Han Mo pointed to the pocket on the cat robot.

The little guy's mouth was surprised to put an "O" shape.

"Dad, what's his name?"

Han Mo smiled, "Doraemon."

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"Brother Han, are you a real person? I think I'm fit to play the big bear. " Little Ponzi excitedly took the drawing paper.

"You'll ruin everything." Park Xiangzi put his hands around his chest and rolled his eyes at little pangxie.

"How could I ruin everything? I absolutely put the bear in a superb performance." Little Ponzi was unconvinced.

Han Mo waved his hand and interrupted them, "comics and animation are on at the same time. There will never be a real-life version."

It's not that little Ponzi playing the big bear will destroy the characters, but anyone will destroy them. Few famous comics are successfully made into a real-life version. They are all hot eyes.

"Ha ha, you hear me, Pang Xie, you're dead." Park Xiangzi said with a smile.

Little Pang Xie snorted and ignored Park Xiangzi.

Shen Fei has been looking at the figure map and introduction very seriously. He didn't hear the quarrel between little pangxie and park Xiangzi. I don't know how many times he has seen it, Shen Fei finally said, "President Han, your work may not attract adults this time?"

First of all, Shen Fei thinks Doraemon is very good and suitable for children, but it is a little limited. It is different from Conan, death and pirate before. A large number of young people like to watch it. From primary school, junior high school, high school, University to office workers, the audience span is very large.

But without looking at the specific content, just the character introduction and painting style, Shen Fei knew that the animation in his hand was destined to attract only children like his son.

Therefore, considering the interests, Shen Fei expressed his concerns.

Han Mo knew Shen Fei's worry. His eyes fell on Doraemon, like meditation and appreciation, "it doesn't matter. I just want to show it to the children. This work is for the children. "

PS: I was busy at work at the end of the year. I caught a cold again. I had a cough. My heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney hurt. I was so tired after work these two days. I didn't start writing until I went home to sleep, so I delayed a little late. From January, diligent rabbit went online. Good night~~