Chapter 787

On the way downstairs, the little guy asked a lot about his little sister. From his father's mouth, the little guy knew that the little sister's crying had nothing to do with the little devil. She could only express her thoughts by crying because she was too young to speak.

Cry when you are hungry, cry when you are cold, cry when you want to go to the bathroom, and cry when you are afraid.

When the little sister grows up, the frequency of crying will decrease.

In Xuanxuan's little heart, the little sister's loveliness is greater than her terror.

After all, when she first entered the ward, the little sister was so quiet and pink. The sleeping baby was just a little angel.

Then he burst into tears and dad explained. The little guy can understand. After all, the baby can't speak. There seems to be no other way to express his emotions except crying.

Thinking of this, Xuanxuan stopped worrying about this. She was in a much better mood and continued to look forward to the birth of her little sister.

As he explained to his daughter, he took her hand and walked forward.

Suddenly I met the obstetric director at the door.

"Hello, Mr. Han mo." Seeing Han Mo, the obstetric director smiled and walked towards him and took the initiative to reach out.

Han Mo also politely extended his hand and shook hands with the obstetric director.

"I was in a hurry two days ago. I didn't introduce myself. My surname is Li and my single name is Rong. Li Rong. " Li Rong introduced himself. Wearing casual clothes, Li Rong didn't look so serious. He was an ordinary middle-aged man.

Li Rong's photo was hung outside the maternity ward. The obstetric director and chief physician said various honors and titles in the following introduction. Han Mo saw it when he accompanied Shu Ya outside Peng Ye's operating room. Know the name of the person who is operating on Peng ye, Li Rong.

Now I heard Li Rong's self introduction again and replied with a smile, "I know. Hello, director Li."

"Oh, don't call me director Li. I'm not the director of Obstetrics when I get out of the door. Just call me Lao Li." Li Rong waved his hand and embarrassed to refuse the title of director Li.

Li Rong continued, "I especially like the movies you directed. It's great. I've seen every one, and some even painted it twice or three times." Out of the hospital, Li Rong, as he said, is not like an obstetric director, but more like a fan of Han mo.

Han Mo didn't speak, but just smiled, which made little Pang Xie proud. "Many of our brother Han's films are worth brushing two or three times."

Li Rong praised him. Han Mo didn't think it was wrong, but when little pangxie answered, Han Mo felt a little bragging and glanced at little pangxie.

After receiving the eye ban, Ponzi shut up and didn't talk about the film.

"Director Li, where are you going?" Little Pang Xie asked. He liked the director very much. Although he was in obstetrics, it was the consulting room with the most new life and the most vigorous department. The main reason is that as long as he likes Han Mo, little pangxie thinks he is a good man.

Li Rong shook his head reluctantly. "I went to pick up the child from school. He made up classes after class, but my car broke down and it's hard to take a taxi now. I'm thinking about making an appointment online. No one has answered the order yet."

"The car is really bad at this time. It's just the rush hour after work." Little Ponzi also frowned with worry.

Although Han Mo was a bystander in these conversations, he could have left simply by saying hello, but he suddenly thought of the scene that he had just picked up the little guy late, which made the little guy worried and worried, and the wronged tears swirled in his eyes.

"Why don't you take my car and I'll take you." Han Mo said calmly.

Li Rong was stunned. He didn't expect that the great star and director would take the initiative to drive him. If he didn't say it too clearly, Li Rong doubted whether he was deaf.

"Come on, director Li. Brother Han said he would take you to pick up the children from school." Little Pang Xie knows Han mo. as soon as he mentions picking up children from school, the warm-hearted mode is turned on.

"It's not appropriate." Li Rong was very nervous. He didn't want to be Han Mo's car. He wanted to take a photo now, but he knew it was immoral. Others wanted to help him. If he took Han Mo's photo to install x, he would be a stupid X.

"Never mind. It's important to pick up the children after school. Don't let the children wait." Han Mo opens the door.

Li Rong sat in the co pilot's seat and wanted to talk about a topic, but he didn't know how to speak.

Han Mo drives seriously. The little guy looks out of the window and fantasizes about his little sister. Does he also have long eyelashes and a pink round face? And little Ponzi was like a father after he became a whore. He was still a single dog. He didn't know why he had so many unrealistic ideas.

No one spoke to Li Rong, and he didn't say much, but he didn't speak all the time, which was a little embarrassing.

Li Rong reached out and turned on the radio. At the moment of turning on, the voices of a man and a woman echoed in the car through sound waves.

Han Mo didn't care about the contents of the radio. The little guy looked out of the window and didn't notice that Li Rong had turned on the radio.

"Everyone wants to have a robot cat." The voice of the female anchor came out of the radio. Her voice was gentle and jumped a little. It was very nice to hear.

"I also hope that one day a robot cat suddenly tells me that he comes from the future, and the time machine and bamboo dragonfly can take me wherever I want to go." The anchor of another male voice is very magnetic and young. Unlike the anchor of traffic channel, it is more like a big brother who tells stories to children on children's channel.

"Brother Han, they are talking about Doraemon." Little Ponzi sat in the back of the car and was a little excited.

Han Mo gave a light "um", very calm and didn't talk much.

When the little guy heard the radio, he turned his head and was attracted by the radio.

Li Rong, who was suffering from no topic just now, suddenly came to the topic.

He knew this cartoon. When he introduced it on TV, although he didn't watch it carefully, he glanced at it, as if it was related to a cat without ears. When I came home yesterday, my son happened to be watching an animated cartoon. He also watched it for a while. That's what my son saw.

Li Rong is usually very busy at work and seldom has time to play with his son. This time, he picked up the children from school because his wife suddenly couldn't pick them up. Unexpectedly, there was an accident and the car broke down.

So Li Rong didn't watch cartoons with his son once before. In his eyes, cartoons are childish and boring. He can't even understand how these children are attracted, and how the staff specializing in making cartoons understand the psychology of children.