IHASH 4.3

 
I have a 'harmony' halo
Arc 4 Chapter 3
51

Translated by Rau


After cleaning up the table, Mo Fan read a book with the child and couldn't help but plays on his mobile phone. Spending time with children is very boring. Mo Fan mostly left the child alone on their own, while he would either watch TV or played with his phone, a typical lazy, jobless person

In a place where Mo Fan couldn't see, the child glance at his father with a gaze of admiration to make sure that the other is still around. Once he was relieved that he lowers his head to read again.

One was sitting at the table reading and writing and would look up from time to time. The other was laying on the sofa, playing with his cell phone and occasionally letting out a laugh or two. But it was unexpectedly harmonious.

To sum up, Mo Fan is nevertheles a competent elder.

New Year's Eve is approaching. The streets look a lot lively with people who work outside are coming back one after another. Mo Fan, who had been at home for months was rapidly becoming mouldy, once again took the child to the city.

After buying two new clothes for himself and the child and some New Year's Eve's snacks, Mo Fan did not stay long.

When entering the house, Mo Fan's house seemed a bit cold compared to other houses. However, the two parties did not care. As in the past hundred days, they divided their work, put away the things they bought and prepared the meal for today's lunch.

While Mo Fan was cooking the dishes, the child would wash the vegetables or watch Mo Fan. He did not heed Mo Fan's advice to go and wait in the living room.

The original owner's father himself was an orphan with no relatives. His mother was unknown. Since the original owner has memories, he has not seen his mother. When his father was around, there were years when he would make some dishes. But many time, his father was often not home at night. He was also absent from home during New Year. As a child, the original owner was particularly eager to have a complete family.

So he agreed when he first learned that his best friend had asked him to help take care of the baby and would give alimony (T/n: Debated if I should delete this paragraph as it was under the role of an uncle and not Father)

Children were chasing and playing outside the door. So much that Mo Fan turned the child, he was holding upside down and asked, "Does Bao Bao wants to play with the other kids?"

Mo Wei shook his head.

"Why doesn't Bao Bao wants to play with them?"

"Play together with dad."

Mo Fan listened, smiled, and kissed the child's tender cheek," Good boy."

And no longer talked about it.

Soon, it was New Year's Eve. The Laocheng district does not prohibit fireworks. After dinner, the dark night sky is lit up with brilliant light, fireworks of all colours rise from near to far.

Mo Fan sat on the balcony with the child in his arms. The night was close to sub-zero temperature. Mo Fan took a blanket to wrap the two together and sat on the chair with a chill. He admires the beauty of the view.

"Isn't it attractive?"

The furry blanket wrapped around the large and small figure as they embraced together, dispersing the chilliness all around.

"Dad is attractive."

Mo Fan was amused and frequently said," Such a sweet mouth."

"Our Bao Bao is also attractive and would grow up to be a handsome man."

"Dad looks more attractive."

Mo Wei said sturbbornly.

"Alright. Dad is the best looking."

"I like dad."

"Papa also likes Bao Bao the most."

System:....

Fan Fan is getting into the habit of raising children.

Over there, Mo Fan was still rambling on," Bao Bao is so smart. So he must study hard and earn a fortune in the future. Dad will depend on you for support."

A tender yet firm voice: "En, Bao bao will support Dad."

The response to him was a resounding kiss.

It was such a cold day that despite holding onto a blanket when sitting for a long time, they would still feel cold. The child is weak. With the fireworks seem, Mo Fan carried the child into the house and washed up a little before, laying down together in a warm bed.

Mo Fan has a weak physique. It is not easy to warm up in winter. Often his hands are cold, but Mo Wei's body was always warm. After discovering this, Mo Fan would fell asleep every day holding the child's soft and warm body, and never woke up gold again.

On the night of New Year's Eve was filled with the sound of firecrackers. Mo Fan fell asleep very late and got up later than usual in the morning. Opening the curtains, there are a few people on the road. The air was filled with a thin fogged, shrouding the residential area in a haze.

The white fog rose and condensed into tiny white droplets in the cold when breathing out.

As the clock approaching noon, the surrounding sound gradually becomes noisy with the sound of groups of people nor far away. During the holiday season, there are a lot of people on the streets doing small activities. Mo Fan naturally will not crowd around with a child, and he did not like it either.

Two people, one small and one large, alone yet warm year. 

After the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, people returned to the city one after another for work, and the Laocheng district returned to the quiet days. The remnants of New Year's Eve linger, and from time to time, one could hear women talking about the gift their husbands and children have brought back from outside.

Mo Fan's eye was slightly complicated at the child's beautiful face, in front of him. Soon it was stained with a tinged of melancholy and sadness.

"Dad."

The child has always been sensitive to Mo Fan's eyes. The complexity was so strong that the child holds the books and pesters Mo Fan to read them to him.

Mo Fan does not like to read, and his grades weren't good, but he could still understand the first and second-grade textbooks. Mo Fan's warm voice read the contents of the textbook one by one, and the child looks at the young father with admiration.

"Good boy, Bao Bao come here. Try the new clothes that dad bought for you."

In the past two years, Mo Fan deliberately did not do anything, just some evil fun such as cute and childish pajamas.

Mo Wei is already six years old and has grown much taller, but he was still tiny in front of Mo Fan. The resistance on his face was ignored, and Mo Fan cruelly stripped Mo Wei's clothes, put on the cat pyjamas with the cat's tail, and left after one or two pictures.

Mo Fan saved a lot of similar photos in his phone, thinking of Mo Wei's expression when he sees these photos when he grows up, he inexplicably wants to laugh.

The outline of the child's face become deep with a hint of an adult look. The slate face wearing the cat pyjamas looks cute. Mo Fan stroked the furry cat ears, pulled the small tail attached to the pyjamas, and played with it. Mo Wei's face did not change from the beginning to the end, but there was a hint of indulgence in his eyes.

"En, In a while."

"I'll definitely come."

A few days ago, Mo Fan ran into a former gangster he used to work with within the city. He was working as a janitor at a club. When he saw Mo Fan, the other person actually recognised him.

These three years, Mo Fan redyed his colourful hair back to black. Dressed in regular clothes and holding a child, the difference is not so huge.

As to why the other person can recognise Mo Fan, it was due to the other side once assist a certain little girl delinquent chase after someone and was impressed with Mo Fan.

The two had a casual chat and left with a phone number. It just so happen that these days the club is short of people and has a special designation for good looking people. He immediately thought of Mo Fan and gave him a call.

Mo Fan has no source of income since the time he bought the lottery ticket, and his money in his card has almost been used up, so the phone call from the other side is a blessing in disguise. He doesn't need to do much, just look at the door as the parking boy. He does not need to stand at the door regularly and was free for the rest of the time.

Elementary school starts in September, Mo Fan has already enrolled the child in a school and paid for the tutition. ONce the time comes, he can send them there.

The elementary school is not far from Mo Fan's house but it is not close either. Mo Fan bought a small electrical donkey (莫凡买了个小电驴) and took the child to the school himself.

Other children at the school gate, seeing a strange teacher taking them to an unfamiliar place, began crying and shouting, only Mo Wei did not show a trace of expression but a slight reluctance in his eyes.

"Go in. Dad is waiting for you outside. "

The teacher standing on the side heard Mo Fan calling himself papa and looked him up and down twice. Mo Fan looks excessively young in comparison to the crowds of parents. The teacher thought he was a brother or something, but he didn't think he was an elder.

Mo Fan proclaimed as a father causes the teacher to think deeply. The teacher's eyes couldn't help change and look at Mo Wei with cherish. Mo Fan waved goodbye to the child with mixed feeling and found a place nearby to sit down and wait.

In addition to him, there are many other parents waiting outside.

It only takes one morning to complete the registration on the first day of school and tomoorrow is the day when the school officially starts.

The parents who waited outside for so long were bored and talked to one another about their children's merits. Mo Fan put him away, looking cold and did not take the initiative to talk to others. In contrast to the parents who came together in twos or threes, there was a hint of solitary.

Mo Fan picked up his phone and called the man back, saying that he could go to work tomorrow if he could make sure he could pick up his child. The other party wasn't the boss and could not answer, said that he would go and asked. Mo Fan responded to the other party to give him an answer when he has news.

When Mo Fan was young, he was a good fighter in the group, plus handsome, which is why the other recommended him to his supervisor. In the clubhouse, without two skills, they could not mix.

In the evening, the other party called back and said that their supervisor agreed to give him an hour to pick up the child, but he had to make up for the working hours, which Mo Fan agreed to.

After hanging up the phone, the child's dark eyes looked at him calmly," Dad, where are you going?"

Mo Fan picked the child up and kissed him," Dad is going to work to make money to support our Xiao Bao Bao."

The child has grown taller and heavier but Mo Fan still had the strength to carry the child.

"Later, i will earn money to support Dad."

"Good." Mo Fan laughed," Later Bao Bao earn money to support Dad."

If you are still willing to support then.

Mo Fan could not hear Mo Fan's voice. Even though he looked like an adult, he was still a child and was happy to take care of his father. He never thought it would be a different story in the future.

Therefore, Mo Fan went out in the morning to send the child to school before he went to work non-stop. The club is open 24 hours a day, and Mo Fan started doing the day shift for practice to avoid mistakes as there is only a few day time guest. There was no one during the day, so Mo Fan stayed there and played with his mobile phone. At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, he went to pick up his child and went back to the club after cooking.

The child knows that the father needed to make money and could not accompany himself and did not cry. But secretly decided to make money in the future so that the father could accompany himself at home every day.
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