God of the System Dad

Momo and Zhao Xiaohao are not only comfortable with food and clothing, but even some daily life is taken care of carefully, so that the little guy can't even make a quilt now.

As for making dumplings, it was the first time, Zhao Xiaohao intentionally exercised her, and encouraged her: "Come again, there is no rush."

Momo glanced at Zhao Xiaohao and continued to make dumplings. The little guy looked at the greasy stuffing and made it all over his hands, feeling very uncomfortable.

She wiped her fingers, then looked at Zhao Xiaohao again, as if retreating and about to admit defeat.

Xiao Xuexue snorted softly, dragged her pink cheeks, and looked at Momo as if she had expected it.

Zhao Xiaohao's face changed slightly, and he became serious. Although he didn't know what a great person Momo had become, he couldn't accept it if he couldn't do such a simple thing.

"Momo, make a good package, you can't give up halfway." Zhao Xiaohao said seriously.

Maybe it was shocked by Zhao Xiaohao's serious expression, so Momo obediently made a dumpling, not to mention that the dumplings were pretty good, Zhao Xiaohao smiled when she saw this.

"Isn't this good enough? I declare Momo the winner." Zhao Xiaohao smiled and raised Momo's hand.

Xiao Xuexue said speechlessly: "Why, I have to make a new one to compare the outcome."

"Didn't you make a dumpling just now? That cracked dumpling."

"That doesn't count and I have to repack."

However, Zhao Xiaohao pretended not to hear, and said to Momo with a smile: "Momo, you always remember that although our family is rich, your father and I can help you settle almost anything, but even if you have such an identity, You also have to earn respect on your own.”

"do you understand?"

Momo looked at her father's serious look, rolled her eyes cautiously, nodded cutely and said, "Got it."

Zhao Xiaohao knows that she doesn't understand, but it doesn't matter, as long as she remembers this sentence, she will understand one day in the future.

The dumpling-making session was over soon, Momo performed very well and made fifteen dumplings, because others used white dumpling wrappers, but she used purple potato wrappers, so Zhao Xiaohao Pick out the dumplings made by her, and the little guy ate the dumplings made by himself.

Eating dumplings made by others is completely different from eating dumplings made by yourself.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Xiaohao looked at Momo gently and smiled.

Momo's cheeks bulged, her mouth was full of oil and she nodded heavily: "Yes."

"Cut, is it that delicious?" Xiao Xuexue stole a dumpling from Momo like lightning, tasted it, and felt that the dumpling skin made of purple sweet potato was indeed a little bit delicious.

Xiao Shasha looked at it and stole one too, chewing and swallowing slowly.

The little Momo didn't know what happened, and didn't even notice that there was a shortage. The Xiao sisters ate a few on purpose.

After a while, there were only a few of her dumplings left. The little guy raised his big watery eyes in doubt, with a dazed look on his face, which made Zhao Xiaohao and the Xiao sisters couldn't help laughing.

"Dad, why did Momo's dumplings disappear?"

Momo counted them one by one with her fingers: "One, two, three, four, five, four, three..."

Seeing that Momo became more and more confused as she counted, Zhao Xiaohao couldn't laugh or cry. He never taught Momo how to count. It seemed that the maids taught simple counting when they had nothing to do and played together.

It seems that Momo can only count to five.

"Okay, Momo, just eat enough. Although we don't know how to count, you will be able to count your dumplings when you go to school." Zhao Xiaohao glanced at the Xiao sisters, Let them stop stealing Momo's dumplings.

After all this was done, Zhao Xiaohao took his daughter to live with his grandparents for a few days. Speaking of Momo's going to kindergarten soon, Father Mo had the idea of ​​letting Momo go to kindergarten in Wanshi.

By the way, I can take care of Momo at ordinary times.

But Zhao Xiaohao declined. After all, the two of them are not young. It is okay to take care of Momo for a day or two, but it must be very difficult after a long time.

Besides, the quality of the kindergarten here is definitely not as good as the Red Star Kindergarten in the Imperial Capital. Finally, thinking that Momo can go to a good kindergarten, the old couple agreed.

When Zhao Xiaohao was about to leave, the old couple said that they would help Zhao Xiaohao pick up and drop off the children for a few days when Momo went to kindergarten.

Zhao Xiaohao readily accepted, and then returned to Su City with Momo, and stayed for a few days. Recently, I heard that a sister Doudou who played very well in the neighbor's house was about to go to kindergarten.

Hearing the news, Zhao Xiaohao wanted Momo to follow him to see, get used to the atmosphere of the kindergarten in advance, and be prepared mentally.

Before leaving, Zhao Xiaohao wanted to say goodbye to Aunt Mei with Momo, because it was estimated that he would not be back for a long time, and it was already a bit late when he came, it was almost eleven o'clock, and some shops around were closed.

Zhao Xiaohao walked into the store with Momo in his arms, and was about to call Aunt Mei, when he heard sparse voices coming from the back kitchen. He didn't want to eavesdrop, but he overheard "Momo" These two words.

He listened immediately.

"Husband, do you think we should confess to Xiaohao and tell him that Momo is actually our daughter, do you think he will give it to us?"

"It's hard to say. If Xiaohao couldn't even support himself in the past, it would be difficult to raise a daughter. He would be happy to give him some money at that time. But look at his big villa and luxury car. What is a daughter? One hundred I can raise one too."

"Yeah, it was all my fault back then, I shouldn't have left Momo behind."

"At that time, we had no choice but to consider the safety of our daughter. If we hadn't done this, we might have..."

Aunt Nemei and her husband in the back kitchen were discussing, when the curtain of the back kitchen suddenly opened, Zhao Xiaohao walked in with Momo in his arms, he looked at them both with a gloomy expression, his eyes were cold and heartless, completely devoid of his usual gentleness .

Seeing Zhao Xiaohao's appearance, the two of them were stunned for a while, they froze, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhao Xiaohao was not in a hurry to speak, and slowly put Momo on the ground and said: "Go outside and play, don't go far."

"I want to be with Dad."

"Be obedient!" Zhao Xiaohao said seriously, with an unquestionable tone in his voice.

Momo was still a bit coquettish, with a reluctant look on her face, but she found that her father was extremely serious today, so she pouted her mouth and grunted twice and went out.

Seeing Momo go out, Zhao Xiaohao slowly turned his head to look at them, his eyes were complicated, but his fierce aura remained undiminished.

Zhao Xiaohao sat down with obvious masseter muscles on his cheeks. At this moment, his heart was full of killing intent, it was too easy to deal with these two people silently by his means.

It can be said that there are countless people doing this for him with just one look.

But he didn't want to do that, they were Momo's biological parents after all.

However, Zhao Xiaohao himself is an orphan, and his hatred for his parents has not weakened in the past 20 years, but has become more intense. He deeply knows what it feels like to be abandoned.

Children who have lost their parents are poor people abandoned by the world. From then on, all the good things like family and affection have no chance with them.

When they watched other children smile contentedly and happily in their parents' arms, it was like needles piercing their hearts.

Therefore, what he hates the most is the parents who abandoned their children. No matter how high-sounding the reasons are, they cannot be forgiven.