A Billionaire CEO Brings His Child Home: The Awakening of the Stay-at-Home Dad System

Chen Hao sat by the bed for a while, making sure his daughter was sound asleep, breathing evenly, and her little hands were relaxed, before gently standing up, turning off the rabbit lamp, closing the door, and returning to his own bedroom.

He lay down on the bed, fluffed up the pillows, and pulled the blanket up to his chest.

He picked up his phone, opened the calculator, and started calculating today's expenses.

Let's start with Trojan horses.

I made five Trojan horses today, each priced at 399 yuan, for a total of 1995 yuan.

He calculated the material costs one by one: red oak planks, pine timber, wheels, leather, wood wax oil, wood glue, and screws. Each item cost about 80 yuan, so five would cost 400 yuan.

Net profit is approximately 1595 yuan.

Next, let's calculate the revenue from live streaming.

He opened the backend of the live streaming platform and checked today's gift records—

Carnival, TikTok No. 1, helicopter, Porsche, hot air balloon, love launch, fireworks, heart gesture, bunny ears, sunglasses, lollipop, heart.

The icons for various gift effects were densely packed across several pages, in red, green, purple, blue, and all sorts of colors.

He scrolled to the bottom and saw the total amount: after deducting the platform's commission, 3819 yuan was credited to his account today.

Then calculate the painting.

The landscape painting sold for 65800 yuan, with no cost and only pure profit.

他把三项加在一起：1595加3819等于5414，再加65800等于71214元。

Seventy-one thousand two hundred and fourteen yuan.

Chen Hao stared at the number for several seconds.

He used to work in a large factory, where his monthly salary was only a little over 20,000 yuan, and after taxes, he would get 17,000 to 18,000 yuan.

After a year, including the year-end bonus, I barely made 300,000.

He earned in one day what he used to earn in more than two months.

Going home to do live streaming and take care of my daughter at the same time seems really good.

He glanced at the system panel again.

Total popularity points: 428504.

Today, the popularity score increased by 50121 points.

The number of followers is 392147, almost 400,000, it's growing really fast.

Chen Hao put down his phone and turned off the light.

He closed his eyes, and the scene from today flashed through his mind—

This morning, I made a rocking horse with my daughter. She was squatting on the ground, polishing the wood with a serious expression on her little face. She didn't even notice the wood shavings on her forehead.

In the afternoon, I taught my daughter to draw. The princess she drew was crooked and uneven, but when she held up the drawing paper and said, "Daddy, I'm done," her eyes were full of light and sparkling.

That evening, Shen Mengyao said, "You are really amazing." Her voice was soft but sincere, a tone he had never heard her use before.

He turned over, pulled the blanket up to his shoulder, smirked, and quickly fell asleep.

……

Chen Hao woke up at six o'clock in the morning.

The light filtering through the gaps in the curtains was grayish-white; it was just beginning to get light.

He lay in bed without getting up, staring at the ceiling for a while.

Last night he thought about something—both he and Tingting needed to exercise.

Since taking the physique enhancement liquid, his stamina, strength, and speed have become much stronger than ordinary people, but that was given by the system, not something he trained himself.

Tingting is three years old, which is a crucial time for her growth. Apart from folding paper airplanes, drawing, and helping with woodworking every day, she rarely engages in systematic physical activities.

He should take his daughter to exercise, but it can't be the kind of boring running and exercises; it has to be something interesting.

On a whim, he opened the system shop.

After typing "training" into the search bar, a row of products popped up—

[Fitness for Beginners] [Yoga for Experts] [Martial Arts Basics] [Masterful Chinese Martial Arts]

His gaze lingered on the last item, and he clicked on it to read the instructions.

[God-level Chinese martial arts: 2000 popularity points]

Master the essence of traditional Chinese martial arts, including the core techniques of major schools such as Tai Chi, Xingyi Quan, Bagua Zhang, Bajiquan, Wing Chun, and Shaolin Kung Fu.

Possesses practical skills, health benefits, and teaching abilities.

Practicing this can strengthen the body, prolong life, and provide self-defense.

Chinese martial arts.

Traditional Chinese martial arts can not only strengthen the body and provide self-defense, but can also be taught to Tingting.

This is good.

He clicked "redeem" without hesitation.

[Ding! 2000 popularity points have been used to exchange for a divine-level martial arts skill!]

[Skill import in progress... Import complete.]

In an instant, a flood of information rushed into his mind—

The relaxed and fluid movements of Tai Chi, the powerful and integrated strength of Xingyi Quan, the shifting and transforming palms of Bagua Zhang, the explosive and striking attacks of Bajiquan, the short-range power of Wing Chun, and the graceful and expansive movements of Shaolin Kung Fu...

The principles, routines, techniques, and mental methods of various schools of boxing were opened like an encyclopedia, but it was not like rote memorization. Rather, it was as if he had practiced these since childhood, and every move was engraved in his muscle memory.

He can "feel" the flow of internal energy within his body, "see" the offensive and defensive meaning of each movement, and "know" how to adjust training methods according to different physical conditions.

Chen Hao lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and felt his internal body.

He could feel a warm sensation in his lower abdomen, not strong, but very clear, like a small flame burning.

Is this internal strength?

He took a deep breath, and the warm breath expanded slightly with each breath before slowly receding.

He opened his eyes and felt that he was in better spirits than he was yesterday.

He got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

There was leftover rice in the refrigerator from yesterday, so he made fried rice with eggs—he broke up the rice, scrambled the eggs, and added chopped green onions, salt, and a little soy sauce.

I heated up the milk and cut up a plate of apples.

After preparing breakfast, he went into Tingting's room.

The pink bunny lamp was off, the curtains were drawn, and the room was dimly lit.

Shen Xiaoting lay on her side on the small bed, holding a plush rabbit in her arms, the blanket covering her chest; she hadn't kicked it off today.

Chen Hao sat down on the edge of the bed and gently patted his daughter's shoulder: "Tingting, get up."

Shen Xiaoting stirred and opened her eyes.

Instead of saying "sleep a little longer" as usual, she sat up abruptly, rubbed her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Dad, what are we doing today?"

Chen Hao paused for a moment, then smiled: "Why is Tingting being so good today? Not sleeping in?"

"I'm going to make a rocking horse for Daddy today!" Shen Xiaoting jumped off the bed, her bare feet landing on the floor.

"I did five yesterday, and I need to do five more today! I want to help Dad earn money!"

Chen Hao felt a warmth in his heart and bent down to pick up his daughter:

"Okay, Tingting, you'll help Daddy earn money. Put your clothes on first."

He dressed his daughter in a pink T-shirt and dark blue shorts, and tied her hair in two pigtails with pink hair ties.

Shen Xiaoting ran to the bathroom by herself, stood on a small stool, squeezed out toothpaste, and brushed her teeth in front of the mirror. After brushing, she rinsed her mouth, wiped her face with a towel, and then ran to the dining table and climbed onto the small stool.

"Dad, what's for breakfast today?"