Chapter 282 (1/2)

”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.