It turned out that Xi Xi might have martial arts, but she would never become a tough woman. After all, she still had a delicate girl's heart.
Under the pressure of her father and mother, Xi Xi had to make the final choice.
The little girl looked at her right hand and left hand for a long time. On one hand, she looked at the beautiful silver bracelet, and on the other hand, she looked at the wooden sword … the pattern on the sword. Finally, like a little adult, she sighed and said, "It's so hard to choose, but I still like Mom's gift."
After that, the little girl nervously held the wooden sword. Her two big eyes looked at her father pitifully. She weakly asked, "PaPa, can Xi Xi keep it? Xi Xi also likes it very much! "
Xi Xi didn't understand. She thought there was only one choice.
"Yeah, I won!" Murphy proudly raised her arms and cheered. She happily ran over and hugged Xi Xi. She kissed the little girl and said, "Of course you can keep it. I believe your PaPa is not so tasteless!"
Yang Yi still had a look of disbelief. He actually lost? How could it be? How could Xi Xi not like that wooden sword? Having a sword that belonged to oneself, that was the dream of every child!
If one didn't have a dream, what was the difference between them and salted fish?
"Xi Xi just said that she 'also likes' my gift. It should be higher than your 'still likes'!" Yang Yi was not convinced and struggled.
Murphy didn't take his trick. Instead, she proudly raised her chin and snorted, "If you agree to bet, you must accept defeat. Don't go back on your word!"
Yang Yi sighed, made up his mind, and said, "Okay, if you agree to bet, you must accept defeat. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Murphy put Xi Xi down. The little girl found that her wooden sword was not confiscated. She was very happy. She quickly held it to the side and continued to look at it. Anyway, she didn't want her PaPa to see it, in case he went back on his word!
"What should I ask you to do?" Murphy sat on the sofa with her hands supporting her chin on the table. Her slender fingers lightly tapped her smooth jade-like face before she suddenly retracted her hand and playfully blinked her eyes. "I haven't thought of it yet. Let's keep it in mind first and talk about it when I've thought of it!"
"…"
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This birthday, Xi Xi was very happy. Not only were her parents by her side, but she also had such beautiful decorations and such a beautiful and delicious cake. Xi Xi also received gifts from her parents. Later, her mother said that it was a gift from Auntie Mo Xiaojuan. Xi Xi also liked it very much.
"If only I could celebrate my birthday like this every day! Aiya, why don't you make this your birthday wish? "The little fellow entered dreamland with a sweet smile.
Murphy waited for her daughter to fall asleep before coming out of the bedroom. Today, she received too many "surprises". Murphy had a lot of things to say to Yang Yi!
Yang Yi was not in the study room, but on the balcony. When Murphy brought Xi Xi upstairs to take a bath, he stayed behind to clean up the mess. After all, people with obsessive-compulsive disorder had just finished cleaning up. After taking a bath, they came to the balcony to enjoy the breeze and admire the moon.
"By the way, the moon today is pretty good." Hearing Murphy's arrival, Yang Yi said softly without turning his head.
Murphy sat down on the recliner next to Yang Yi. Now that there were only two people together, she became slightly more reserved. Her sitting posture was very ladylike.
Fortunately, Murphy did not wear that indifferent expression on her face like before. She smiled silently and said, "Is this considered hitting on me?"
"No, this is called sharing!" Yang Yi immediately denied.
"Why did Xi Xi like the cake you made today so much?" Murphy asked the question that had been on her mind all night.
"That's a scene from a fairy tale I told her." Yang Yi went back to the living room to get a cup, then poured some juice he squeezed and gestured to her. "Do you want to drink? Eat the cake, it's just right to relieve the grease! "
Murphy nodded. She took the cup and gently took a sip. The taste was not bad. It was sour and sweet, a bit like wine. She did not know how many fruits Yang Yi mixed together to make it.
"That story is more interesting. Xi Xi has always liked the characters in it. Every day, she fantasizes that she can also have ice magic." Yang Yi smiled.
Murphy nodded gently. "You told Xi Xi many stories, and Xi Xi told me all of them. Did you make them up yourself?"
"Heh, that's right." Yang Yi admitted shamelessly.
Murphy pursed her lips and said with some dissatisfaction, "That's not fair. You can make up your own stories. Xi Xi is sleeping with me now, and she said that the stories I tell are not good!"
"When are you free? Organize your stories and write them out!" Murphy thought of a way and said. "I want to read them and then tell Xi Xi! That way, she can't tell the difference! "
Yang Yi was a little speechless. However, looking at Murphy's cute and happy face, he still agreed.
"Speaking of which, the guitar you played today is not bad. You put in the effort to learn." Murphy praised Yang Yi, which was rare.
Yang Yi wanted this effect. He was gradually showing his ability to Murphy so that Murphy would not feel too abrupt.
"How about singing? Is playing the guitar good? "Yang Yi laughed.
Murphy said mercilessly, "You can't sing. Your voice has not been trained. You can't control the song in this range. Then, you sing very stiffly. You sing completely based on your own thoughts. You lack technique. Your breath is very long, but you can't distribute it properly. You can't take in the right breath … "
In fact, Yang Yi's singing was better than ordinary people. However, he was a professional singer after all. Murphy's standards were too high. She gave Yang Yi a bad review as soon as he came up.
Yang Yi's ears were not worse than Murphy's when it came to the ability to appreciate music. However, it was difficult for ordinary people to "hear" how well he sang. Moreover, he did not receive professional training like Murphy did. Yang Yi was not convinced, but he had to admit that what Murphy said was the truth.
His singing was not necessarily better than Guo Ziyi's!
Murphy realized that her evaluation was a bit excessive. She quickly said, "Of course, your singing is actually not bad. You just need to polish it a little. How about I teach you how to sing when I have time?"
"Don't you have to work? You have to release a new album. "Yang Yi spilled the beans. This news was known by his other identity.
Murphy did not notice. She sighed and said, "Not so soon. The new album is still receiving songs. Right now, there is a relatively good lyricist who said that he is my fan and wants to write songs for me. However, the workload is too much. I don't think it is likely to succeed. So, Xiaojuan and I need to go to the copyright association's website to find a needle in a haystack …"
After talking about the depression in her heart, Murphy suddenly stopped. "Hey, why am I telling you this? You don't like to hear it. "
Yang Yi secretly laughed. He said calmly, "It doesn't matter. I still believe in your fan. Since he promised something, he will definitely do it … right?"
"I don't know. By the way, I found that you have changed a lot recently!" Murphy suddenly turned her head and looked at Yang Yi with burning eyes.
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