"This fish, what's the name of this fish?" Mo Tianxing turned to Tang Xinyi for help, hoping that she could answer her daughter's question.
Tang Xinyi took a swipe from the corner of her mouth, shrugged and made a helpless move. She didn't raise fish. Where did she know the name of the big man.
Suddenly, Mo Tianxing's eyes lit up and a good idea jumped into his mind, "Oh, baby, dad doesn't know its name because it doesn't have a name yet. Why don't you give it a name?" please call him smart boy!
The little guy was really successful in changing the topic. He stopped worrying about what the fish was. Instead, he was excited and excited to think of a name for the fish.
Her favorite thing is to name people. Of course, it's not just people, but all things, including birds, small trees, small fish
She is worthy of being her father. Sure enough, she knows her daughter best. When she sees the little guy standing excitedly under the fish tank wall and dancing excitedly, there are at least thousands of fish in the whole fish tank wall. Naming them one by one is enough for her to be busy for a long time!
"Daddy, how about this red mouth fish called 'little red mouth'? And this, this, Xiaoqing, Xiaolan...".
Mo Tianxing has seen her daughter's chatter. She doesn't breathe for a second. She keeps talking. She not only speaks alone, but also interacts with "off-site" while talking. Of course, the objects of interaction are her father and Mommy, especially Mo Tianxing.
The woman sat in the dining chair, slowly drinking the lemonade brought by the waiter and watching the interaction between father and son under the fish tank wall. She didn't know how many times she had fantasized in the past five years. She dreamed that her daughter could have daddy and Mommy's company like other children. Now she finally doesn't have to continue fantasizing, but it has become a fact.
Her heart was moved and filled with happiness slowly.
After a while, the waiter brought in the seafood dinner ordered by Mo Tianxing. "Mr. Mo, you've ordered all the dishes. Do you have any other needs?" the manager said respectfully.
Mo Tianxing nodded and waved them down.
"Well, baby, it's time for us to eat, and daddy will take you to wash your hands!" the private room comes with a washing table and a separate bathroom. Mo Tianxing takes his daughter's little hand to the washing table, picks her up, carefully washes her little hands, and then washes her hands. After that, he takes the little guy to the table and enjoys delicious food together.
Tang Xinyi used to do all these things. Now that Mo Tianxing, a twenty-four filial father, is here, she is much more relaxed. Since Mo Tianxing is willing, let him do it. He has done all these things for five years. It's nothing to ask him to do. If he wants his daughter to be close to him, he must do these things.
"Well, let's have dinner!" Tang Xinyi said.
The fish in the bathtub wall are much more attractive to the little guy than the food on the table, but under the power of her Mommy, the little guy had to suppress his absent-minded mind and sit down at the table.
Mo Tianxing peeled a prawn for his daughter and put it on her dinner plate. "Baby, the lobster you just wanted to eat, daddy dialed it for you. Eat more quickly!"
The little guy gave his father a lot of face. He forked the shrimp meat, put it into his mouth and chewed it. His cheeks were stuffed up and very cute.
After coaxing the little baby, Mo Tianxing didn't forget the big baby. Mo Tianxing pushed the caviar in front of Tang Xinyi, "Oh, eat more of this." it's good for women. Xinyi has been busy with her work all morning. Eating this can just make up for it.
Uh huh, well, although Tang Xinyi hasn't been very cold about this dark thing all the time, she has a rare chance to eat it today.
Watching the big baby and the little baby eat happily, Mo Tianxing is extremely satisfied. What he eats is not important. What matters is who he eats with. It is mo Tianxing's wish to eat with his family every day. This is the feeling of happiness. This meal is happier than he has eaten in the past five years.
Mo Tianxing didn't eat much. He fed his daughter a mouthful of abalone rice from time to time and peeled shrimp for mother and daughter. Although he didn't eat anything, he saw Xinyi and baby daughter eat happily, which is more important than anything.
The man waited on the mother and daughter attentively until the mother and daughter collapsed on the chair with a full belly and couldn't eat any more.
"So full, daddy, don't feed me anymore. Tang Tang Tang really can't eat any more!" the little guy complained about her father.
"Tianxing, I can't eat any more. Don't peel it off. I don't think you eat much. You eat it yourself." Tang Xinyi complained about her man.
As soon as she said, Mo Tianxing remembered that he hadn't eaten yet. There was not much time. Tang Xinyi had an important meeting at 2:30 p.m. as the president, it was bad to be late. He quickly took a few bites of abalone rice, finished eating, and drove back with his mother and daughter.
"I'll take you up!" Mo Tianxing suggested when he arrived at the headquarters building of the down group.
Tang Xinyi refused: "no, we don't know the way. Go help you!" after all, his men have to manage such a large company and spend all day with her and Tang Tang Tang. After five years of separation, this man is more sticky than he was at the beginning. He wasn't like that five years ago.
At 2:30, Tang Xinyi will have an important meeting. It's almost 2:00 now. There's only half an hour left. There's not much time. She has to hurry up and take her daughter to take a nap.
Her office has a bedroom for rest. Tang Xinyi undressed the little guy, simply washed her hands and face, and went to bed with her baby daughter in her arms.
"Mommy, can you tell Tang Tang a story?" the little guy went to daddy's company today, ate delicious ice cream, drank daddy and Mommy, enjoyed a seafood dinner, and met a lot of beautiful fish. The excited cerebral cortex made her unable to sleep all at once.
Tang Xinyi placidly touched her face, nodded to her daughter's expectant eyes, "Okay, but we have to say it first. Mommy only tells one story, no more!"
"Well, Mommy, talk quickly!" the little guy lay back on the bed, lying on her Mommy's chest, looking forward to it.
Tang Xinyi picked a simple story to tell her daughter, "it's late at night, but the old witch can't sleep over and over in bed. I heard that counting sheep helps sleep, so she closed her eyes and began to count sheep, one sheep, two sheep..."
"My God, the old witch counted 1000 sheep, but the more she counted, the harder she worked. She didn't feel sleepy at all. The old witch jumped out of bed and didn't sleep at all. After such a long night, she decided to find a partner to play with her. So she recited a spell and bang out a snail."
"What can I do for you?" Tang Xinyi said weakly in a snail's tone, then played the old witch in a thick voice and replied, "I heard you're the slowest. I want to climb slower than you!"
"Who won?" Tang Tang Tang asked with bright eyes.
Tang Xinyi shrugged and continued: "the snail thinks the old witch is so boring, but he is still willing to compete with her, so ten minutes later, the old witch walked 10 cm, but where's the snail? Only 5 cm!"
"Oh, the snail won and the old witch lost!" the little guy listened attentively. She thought the story was very interesting. "Then, then?" the little guy asked.
"Then ah," Tang Xinyi thought and continued, "then the old witch grabbed her hair and said, 'don't play, don't play! I want to compete with fleas for high jump', and then she said a spell to turn the snail into a flea."
Hearing this, Tang Tang Tang gave a cry of surprise and quickly asked, "ah, is the snail afraid?"
Tang Xinyi shook her head with a smile and continued: "the old witch said to the flea snail, 'we're better than the high jump. If you can win me, I'll change you back'!"
"Mommy, did the little snail win? Can it change back?" Tang Tang thought her Mommy spoke very well and couldn't turn his eyes.
The woman picked her eyebrows. "The snail won. It's only the third minute. The old witch can't jump anymore. 'don't jump, don't jump, it's too tired!' but the old witch didn't change the snail back. Instead, she recited a spell again and turned it into a sloth."
"The old witch has never seen a sloth. She was going to turn into a turtle. She accidentally recited the wrong spell and accidentally became a sloth. The sloth blinked and told the old witch that she was called a sloth."
Tang Tang interrupted Tang Xinyi: "Mommy, I know what sloths look like. Uncle Zihao and aunt took me to the zoo. I saw sloths in the zoo!" the little guy showed off very seriously. The old witch doesn't even know sloths. She's not powerful at all. She knows that sloths are stronger than old witches.
The little guy mentioned her uncle and aunt, which made Tang Xinyi miss an Zihao and the girl far away in the United States, as well as their son and her little nephew. I don't know how the three are doing now. They haven't had time to tell them about their recombination with Mo Tianxing. If they know that they are back together with Mo Tianxing, they will be very happy for her.
Mo Tianxing had just gone to the United States to recover her. At that time, she had not forgiven him. An Zihao and Mo Tianxing had a good temper. Their good appearance of caring for each other made her feel a little uncomfortable at that time. Now if an Zihao learned that she and Mo Tianxing had come together again, she would be very happy.
"Hmm, Tang Tang is great. He's better than the old witch. Tell mommy what sloths are good at?"
The little guy replied without thinking, "sleep! Sloths are the laziest. They hang on the tree to sleep every day and rarely move!"