Huo Shenxiu glanced meaningfully at Su Mi outside the car: "Didn't do it - Shenma."
Su Mi blushed to her neck and glared at him. Xiao Subao saw the looks the two exchanged, but even more aware of what they had done in private, touched her chin:
"I know!"
Su Mi was startled: "What do you know, dear?"
Xiao Subao said to Huo Shenxiu with certainty:
"Did you take Mommy to buy new clothes?! You two went shopping without me..."
Su Mi breathed a sigh of relief!
Fortunately, the little guy didn't think too much.
Huo Shenxiu frowned, got out of the car, walked to Xiao Subao, picked up the little guy, and stared at him seriously:
"From now on, you are not allowed to call me 'you, you, he, he'. Call me daddy."
Xiao Subao gave him a haughty look and remained silent.
Huo Shenxiu saw that he was not giving face, so he lowered his voice and said with a bit of dignity: "Call and listen. I will buy you your favorite latest toy tomorrow."
It's been so long, but I haven't heard this little guy call me daddy seriously.
But it's also his fault.
With his initial attitude towards her mother and son, how could the son really regard him as his father?
Xiao Subao's fleshy face softened slightly, but he still hesitated. He looked at Su Mi and saw that Su Mi had no objection, so he tilted his head:
"Can you participate in my painting competition in the next few days?"
Huo Shenxiu narrowed his eyes: "Drawing competition? Can you still draw?"
Xiaosubao: "..."
Do you still want him to call you dad?
Don't care about him at all!
Su Mi leaned into his ear and whispered:
"Xiao Subao has always liked painting and is very good at it. Recently, in the Little Picasso Cup Art Competition for Children held in the city, Xiao Subao's painting represented the kindergarten and was shortlisted for the top ten of the competition. She is going to participate in the finals at the weekend.
, the final judges include several famous painters, including Ma Hefan. If Teacher Ma Hefan is satisfied, he will accept the winner as a close disciple, and will be recommended by Teacher Ma to study at the Royal Academy of Fine Arts in Country F for two months during the holidays."
Huo Shenxiu is not usually involved in the art circle, but he has heard of Ma Hefan's reputation.
This is now the most prestigious domestic painter and art educator. He has been touring overseas for exhibitions of his works all year round. One of his paintings was sold for nearly nine figures in a foreign auction house at the height of its popularity. He is highly praised and affirmed by the international art world.
He can definitely be regarded as the first person in the domestic painting circle today.
He had settled abroad a few years ago and rarely returned to his country.
The Little Picasso Cup can invite this great painter to be a judge, which is a bit of appeal.
If Xiao Subao really likes painting, it would be best to learn from Ma Hefan.
He is indeed not a good father.
He doesn't even know his son's interests and hobbies.
He has always been resentful towards Jinfengtai, feeling that Jinfengtai failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father, but in fact, why is he the same?
However, Xiao Subao is luckier than himself, he is still young, and he still has enough time to make up for it.
He solemnly promised: "I will attend your game with your mother that day."
"Really?" Xiao Subao was dubious about his promise.
"absolute."
Su Mi grabbed Huo Shenxiu's thumb and handed it over: "Little Su Bao and daddy hook up. Okay?"
Huo Shenxiu followed her instructions and hooked his thumbs with the little guy.
Xiao Subao's expression softened a lot, and he used his hands and feet to think about it.
Huo Shenxiu saw that he still didn't call him daddy. Although he was a little disappointed, he didn't force him to put him down.
Little Subao landed and took Su Mi's hand.
Su Mi glanced at him, signaling not to rush, but she heard Xiao Subao stretching out her other hand towards him:
"Daddy, why don't you come into the house and play with Subao?"
Huo Shenxiu's heart suddenly beat like thunder at the sound of his milky daddy's milky voice.
called.
The son called.
I never thought that being called daddy by this kid would sound so nice.
Even though...the pronunciation is so non-standard.
He came over immediately: "Okay..."
But Su Mi stopped her with her eyes.
Seeing that Huo Shenxiu was trying his best to control his excitement, she whispered to little Subao: "Dad will get up early tomorrow, and Mommy will accompany him for treatment, so I have to go back early to rest and not stay up late. How about another day?"
Little Subao was stunned: "What kind of treatment? Haven't the bad guys in dad's brain been cut out long ago?"
Su Mi exchanged glances with Huo Shenxiu and squatted down: "As you know, after dad had the operation, he couldn't remember some things, including mom. Now we have invited a doctor to come over and help dad with his treatment."
Little Subao nodded: "Subao also wants Daddy to think of mommy quickly. Then Daddy, go back to bed quickly. Subao doesn't want you to play with her anymore."
Huo Shenxiu pondered for a moment, then bent down and touched his son's fleshy face: "Dad will accompany you tomorrow. Then Mom and I will pick you up from school."
"Where to go?" Little Subao was curious.
Huo Shenxiu glanced at Su Mi and curled his lips: "Let's talk tomorrow."
**
After the hypnosis ended on the second day, Huo Shenxiu took Su Mi to have a meal first, and took advantage of time to go to the kindergarten in advance.
It was not yet time for school to end. Xiao Subao was so happy when she saw the two people picking her up early. She picked up her small schoolbag, put on her little yellow hat, and said goodbye to her classmates and teachers:
"My daddy, Mommy, came to pick me up, see you tomorrow~"
The cute little kid in the classroom looked at the pair of men and women waiting outside the classroom with an envious look.
The young aunt is Subao's mother who comes often. She is a TV actress and she is as beautiful as a little fairy.
The man beside him is Subao's father, who is here for the first time. He is tall and handsome, like a god.
"Su Bao, your father is the handsome uncle at your birthday party that day. I thought I was wrong."
"Why didn't you say anything then?"
"Yes, such a handsome father, you still keep it a secret."
"Is your father also a TV star like your mother? He's so good-looking."
Xiao Subao looked like he was not worth mentioning, and waved his hand: "What's there to say? It's just a daddy, everyone has it, it's not a big deal~"
Huo Shenxiu's face darkened, wasn't he worth showing off?
But in front of his son's classmates and teachers, he still has to maintain his dignity as a father.
Especially since this is my first time here, I have to establish my image.
He handed a few bags he bought with Su Mi on the way to his homeroom teacher.
Su Mi explained helplessly to the teacher: "These are the snacks and some children's books and toys that Subao's father insisted on buying for the children and the teacher. It's the little Subao that made everyone worry about it. We need to take more care of him in the future."
The teacher took it over in surprise, thanked him, and held it in his hand. It was heavy. Looking at the bag, he saw that it was all expensive and brand-name goods. He turned back to everyone and said, "What should you say when you receive a gift?"
A group of cute little babies threw milk bombs at Huo Shenxiu fiercely:
"Thank you Dad Subao!"
“Daddy Su Bao’s fried chicken is generous!”
"Daddy Subao is much better than my dad!"
Huo Shenxiu suddenly felt that children were not very annoying. He lowered his head and took the opportunity to face the little woman next to him amidst the voices of the little babies.
"How about we have more children? It's best to have one class."