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The morning light shines through the curtains, sprinkling into the warm living room, bringing a new vitality. On this beautiful morning, Mo Yanyu and Star decided to embark on a unique cooking journey in the kitchen.
Star hopped into the kitchen, curiously looking around, "Uncle Mo, what delicious dish are we making today?" Her voice was light and full of anticipation, like the spring breeze brushing through the treetops.
Mo Yanyu gently pushed his glasses and pondered for a moment, "How about we try making noodles?" His voice was calm, yet it revealed a hint of anticipation for the new attempt.
Everything in the kitchen was in perfect order, with every pot and bowl neatly placed. Mo Yanyu took out flour and eggs, and carefully began preparing the ingredients for the noodles. His movements were methodical, showing his meticulousness and attention to detail in his daily life.
The stars excitedly watched from the side, her eyes curiously following every move of Mo Yanyu. "Uncle Mo, I want to help too!" She pounced to the side of the flour, excitedly waving her little hands.
Mo Yanyu frowned slightly, but soon his expression softened, nodding, "Okay, but be careful." Although his words were brief, his tone carried gentleness and patience.
He taught Xingxing how to mix flour and eggs, and then gently knead it into dough. Xingxing followed his instructions, saying, "Look, Uncle Mo, I can knead the dough too!" Her small hands clumsily kneaded the soft dough, her eyes full of a sense of accomplishment. Although her movements were somewhat clumsy, she seemed very serious. The kitchen was filled with her laughter and Mo Yanyu's gentle guidance.
Mo Yanyu smiled slightly, bending down to gently guide Xingxing, "You need to exert a little more force, so the dough will be more elastic." His voice remained calm, but with a touch of gentle patience.
"Uncle Mo, the dough looks like a cloud!" Star said happily, her little hands covered in flour, but her face filled with a sense of accomplishment.
Mo Yanyu smiled gently, a rare smile he showed in front of Star. "Yes, you did a great job," his words were simple, but enough to make Star feel proud.
Next, they flattened the dough together and cut it into thin noodles. Star watched as the noodles separated one by one from the knife, her eyes shining with curiosity. "It's so magical, Uncle Mo, we are like magicians!" she said happily.
The corners of Mo Yanyu's mouth involuntarily lifted, and he looked at Star with gentle eyes, feeling a sudden love and protectiveness towards this little life. He nodded, "Yes, we are the magicians of the kitchen."
During the cooking process, Xingxing also learned to make some snacks. She carefully pressed the dough into small molds, creating various cute shapes. Mo Yanyu stood by, carefully supervising to ensure everything proceeded safely.
After baking, Xingxing's snacks emitted an enticing aroma. She picked one up, blew on it carefully, and then took a bite. A satisfied smile immediately appeared on her face. "Uncle Mo, it's so delicious!"
Mo Yanyu also took a bite, and his expression showed a hint of surprise, obviously not expecting the snack made of stars to be so delicious. He praised softly, "Not bad, Xingxing, you are very talented."
In this day's cooking activity, Mo Yanyu not only taught Xingxing some basic cooking skills, but more importantly, their parent-child relationship became closer as a result. They laughed together, tried together, and created the joy of making food together.
The setting sun cast its warm glow over the kitchen, filling it with warmth and laughter. These simple yet precious moments were unforgettable memories for Mo Yanyu and Xingxing.
Today, they not only made delicious noodles and snacks, but also created a heartwarming memory together, a memory that would echo in their hearts for a long time.
As night falls and the stars tightly embrace her little honey to sleep, Mo Yanyu sits quietly by the bedside, gazing at the sweet sleeping face of the little star. The room is filled with a sense of tranquility, and the moonlight gently sprinkles on the girl's face from outside the window, adding a touch of dreamy color to her.
Mo Yanyu's thoughts drift unconsciously. He remembers how his previous life was so regular and monotonous, with each day filled with cold data and long hours of work. But since the star came into his life, everything has changed. Her presence has brought color and warmth to his world, making every simple moment meaningful and precious.
Before long, Mo Yanyu also entered the dreamland. In the dream, he returned to the past, back to a world without stars. His life was still strict and orderly, with each day repeating the same rhythm. In the office, he faced the computer screen alone, surrounded by silence. There was no laughter, no children's chatter, everything was so dull and empty.
In the dream, Mo Yanyu felt an unprecedented loneliness and emptiness. He walked on familiar streets, surrounded by busy crowds, but he felt like a transparent existence, isolated from the world. This feeling filled him with fear, anxiety, and unease.
Suddenly, the sound of stars appeared in the dream, and her laughter was like distant music, gradually calming Mo Yanyu's mood. He turned around, only to find that the stars were just a vague image, far away on the horizon.
Mo Yanyu woke up, realizing that he was still in the room of the stars. He took a deep breath, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually subsided. He looked at the sleeping star, filled with gratitude. The presence of the star made his life colorful and taught him to love and be loved.
The next morning, when Xingxing woke up, she found Uncle Mo sitting by the bed, smiling at her. "Uncle Mo, what are you thinking about?" Xingxing asked curiously.
Mo Yanyu gently stroked her hair. "I'm thinking that every day with you is special," he said calmly, but his eyes were full of warmth.
Star smiled happily, "Uncle Mo, I also feel very happy every day! What fun things should we do today?" The innocent and lively Star jumped off the bed, took Mo Yanyu's hand, and her eyes were full of anticipation and curiosity. "Can we go to the garden today? I want to take pictures of the flowers!" she said excitedly.
Mo Yanyu nodded, a hint of a smile appearing in the corner of his eye. "Sure, let's go to the garden." His voice was calm, but it revealed his support for Star's little wish.
In the garden, the spring flowers are blooming with vibrant colors. Star is playing with her teddy bear, Little Honey, hopping around in the flowers like a happy little bunny. She occasionally stops to "click" a beautiful flower with her toy camera, then excitedly runs to Mo Yanyu to show him her "work".
Mo Yanyu patiently listens to Star's description, occasionally nodding or offering words of praise. His gaze is gentle, fully focused on the little girl's story. In this moment, he is no longer the composed CEO of a tech company, but a loving father.
Star ran to a tree full of flowers and excitedly shouted, "Uncle Mo, come here, the flowers here are so beautiful!" She raised her little hand as if wanting to touch every petal.
Mo Yanyu walked over, carefully picked up Star, and let her get a closer look at the flowers. "Look, these flowers are so beautiful, they are all smiling at you," he said gently.
The stars opened their eyes wide and observed each flower with curiosity. "Are they really smiling? I want to smile back too!" She smiled happily, her innocent smile like the most beautiful sunshine in spring.
Just then, Mo Yanyu's phone rang. He took out his phone and saw an urgent work message. His brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
Star noticed the changes in Mo Yanyu and gently tugged at his sleeve, "Uncle Mo, what's wrong?"
Mo Yanyu took a deep breath, trying to relax his expression. "It's nothing, Star, just some work stuff," he said, trying to stay calm and not worry Star.
The star blinked and said happily, "Uncle Mo, work is important, but being with me is also important!"
Looking at the star's smiling face, Mo Yanyu felt his annoyance gradually disappear. "You're right, star," he gently touched the star's head, "being with you is the most important thing to me."
At that moment, Mo Yanyu realized that no matter how busy work was, he should not ignore the time spent with the stars. He decided to temporarily put down his phone and focus on accompanying the stars.
On this warm afternoon, Mo Yanyu and the stars spent a happy time in the garden. For Mo Yanyu, these simple and precious moments were more important than any success in work.
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