Almighty Star Daddy

Beidu has been in sultry and gloomy weather these days. The dark clouds outside the window are getting thicker and thicker. It has been shouting that it will rain for a few days, but it has not rained. People are looking forward to the rain.

Han Mo stood by the window, frowning slightly, the clouds outside the window were thick, and the weather had been like this for many days, but he was still vaguely worried.

Chen Yuehong just saw Han Mo's expression and walked to his son's side with a smile, "Don't worry, your dad is carrying an umbrella. It's an old habit of his life to bring an umbrella in any weather. I called him just now and didn't go far. do not worry."

Han Mo hummed lightly, glanced out the window again, and walked into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Xuanxuan's secret base is actually a fine sand pit in the park. She once used a small shovel to bury one of her toy bouncy balls in the white fine sand pit. Because the location is relatively secret, in her small heart, this is a secret base.

The dull weather did not affect the good mood of the little guy. In the thinking of adults, what fun is there in the sand pit in the park? Although it is white fine sand and very clean, it is just sand, but children can do it. Take a small shovel, a small bucket, put the sand in the bucket, pour it out, and play over and over again.

Han Jun sat beside the sandpit, watching the little guy with a bucket to carry the fine sand back and forth, and from time to time he helped the little guy to pat the fine sand off his body.

There are many trees in the park, and they are very lush, with luxuriant branches spreading out. I usually sit and rest on the wooden chairs in the park, and I can hear the rustling sound of the leaves being blown. But today's weather, there is no wind, the leaves Hanging down listlessly.

Han Jun looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and complained about the weather in Beidu since he got off the train. Han Jun was afraid that it would rain for a while.

"Xuanxuan, let's play enough, let's go home." Han Jun said gently to his precious granddaughter.

The little guy pouted, "Xuanxuan hasn't played enough yet, I need to play for a while."

Han Jun has always had nothing to do with Xuanxuan, so he helplessly pinched Xuanxuan's little baby-fat cheek, "Let's play for a while."

Xuanxuan nodded obediently, and then went to play again.

Han Jun had been lucky, the weather was like this for the past two days, and there was no rain, so it should be fine to play for a while.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and Han Jun frowned, "Xuanxuan is going to rain, we must hurry home."

Then thunder came through the air,

bang...

"Grandpa, I'm afraid." The little guy hurried to Grandpa's side.

Han Jun gently patted the fine sand off the child's body, and then took Xuan Xuan's little hand.

The heavy rain, which had been suppressed for a long time, did not give people any time to breathe. Not long after the thunder passed, the big raindrops hurriedly sprinkled on every corner of the northern capital, and the streets were full of people running.

Many people brought umbrellas for the first two days. The weather forecast reported rain every day, but it didn't come down. After the weather lasted for a long time, everyone started to feel troublesome and didn't bring umbrellas.

Han Mo hurried out of the kitchen, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, anxious, "I'll go out to find them."

Chen Yuehong also thought about the grandfather and grandson in her heart, and was afraid that Han Mo would just go out to look for it and didn't know the direction, so she quickly said, "I'll call the old man and ask him where he is, you don't know where to look when you go out like this. ."

After talking, Chen Yuehong started to call, and the phone was held to her ear for a long time, until all the waiting tones rang, and Han Jun didn't answer the phone. Han Mo was a little anxious. Although he brought an umbrella, the umbrella was useless in such a heavy rain.

"I'll call again." Chen Yuehong tried to call Han Jun again.

Han Mo had already changed his shoes at the door at this time. He was worried about waiting for him at home. He went out first and then took an umbrella.

The heavy rain outside the window made a crackling sound on the glass, the branches and leaves of the big tree were constantly swaying by the wind, and the people downstairs without umbrellas ran fast.

Chen Yuehong put down the phone, "It's raining too much outside, I guess the old man didn't hear it."

She was afraid that her son would go out in the rain and take the wrong road, and she was even more worried that her precious granddaughter would get caught in the rain. She said, "Son, it's raining heavily outside, please bring more umbrellas." Then she took another umbrella and handed it to Han Mo.

Han Mo took the umbrella, twisted the handle, and pushed the door to prepare to go out.

The door opened, and Han Mo couldn't help but stare.

Han Jun ran back with Xuanxuan. He had just reached the door and put away his umbrella before knocking on the door.

Chen Yuehong was originally standing inside, but when she saw her son opened the door and stood but didn't go out, she also came over and was shocked to see the scene outside the door.

Han Jun's hair was soaked, and strands of water dripped down the broken hair on his forehead and cheeks. His shirt was attached to his body, dripping water continuously, from head to toe.

The little guy jumped and jumped in the door when he saw his father.

Han Mo looked at Xuan Xuan, who was dry and dry except for the water on the soles of his shoes, and looked at Han Jun, who was drenched in the shower, frowning and feeling complicated, "You..."

Han Jun didn't wait for his son to finish and said quickly, "It's okay, the child is not wet at all, you can rest assured that she won't catch a cold, it's okay."

"Old man, why are you so wet? Didn't you bring an umbrella?" Chen Yuehong hurriedly went to the bathroom to get a large towel, ran over and said distressed.

Han Jun didn't enter the house immediately after getting wet, dragged his shoes outside, wiped his hair with the towel handed over by his wife, but said happily, "It's raining so hard, an umbrella is not enough, thanks to me. Hit low, you see my precious granddaughter didn't get wet at all." After speaking, she made a face with Xuanxuan.

Chen Yuehong didn't say a word, but she knew clearly that this was not holding the umbrella low, it was clearly only holding the umbrella for the child, and he was outside the umbrella.

The little guy was amused by his grandfather and laughed, and then said to Han Mo, "Dad, grandpa gave Xuanxuan an umbrella to play just now, and said that adults don't need to use an umbrella and won't get wet, but why is Grandpa soaked all over the body? It's over."

Han Mo was stopped by the question, no one needs to use an umbrella, adults will get wet, but grandpa deliberately played very low to keep her from getting wet, and he was outside the umbrella. He hesitated and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Han Jun.

"Grandpa made a miscalculation today, and he won't get wet next time."

Chen Yuehong was worried that her wife would catch a cold, so she found another towel, "Go take a hot shower and change your clothes."

The little guy held his father's hand and watched his soaked grandpa walk into the bathroom. He raised his face and asked worriedly, "Will my grandfather get sick?"

Han Mo gently touched the top of Xuanxuan's head, but did not answer.

......

eight pm

There was a sound of sneezing in the room, and Han Jun wrapped the quilt tightly.

"Old bastard, you have a fever, so don't hurry to take the medicine, do you have to go to the hospital if it is serious?" Chen Yuehong said in a slightly angry tone after reading the thermometer.

Han Jun sneezed a few more times in a row with a stubborn face. "It's just a few sneezes and a low-grade fever. I don't take medicine, and I don't go to the hospital."

Chen Yuehong stood up angrily, glared at Han Jun fiercely, and had no choice but to go out helplessly.

Han Jun disliked his wife's nagging, and didn't want his son to see his sick appearance, so he turned his face to the other side.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and a soft and waxy voice came.

"Grandpa, can I feed you medicine?" The little guy walked over to Han Jun's bed with a water glass in both hands and a medicine bottle in his arms.

Han Jun hurriedly sat up. He had been sulking about taking medicine just now. He became gentle the moment he saw the little guy, and said indulgently, "Okay, Xuanxuan feed grandpa the medicine."

Standing outside the door, Chen Yuehong curled her lips and rolled her eyes. She said to Han Mo, who was beside her, "See, your dad is not afraid of everything in his life. When he is old, he will be restrained." After saying that, he laughed. .

Han Mo looked at the old and the young in the room, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.