The game of stacking cups seemed a little brainless, but once you got used to it, there was an inexplicable attraction, just like spinning a pen. Xi Xi, who was nimble with her hands, gradually grasped the rules of the pyramid made of six cups. All that was left was to practice over and over again to improve her proficiency.
However, her performance was still the same as when she first started playing. She was in high spirits and focused.
At around eight o 'clock, Murphy called her to take a bath. The little girl couldn't bear to put her down, just like when she was watching TV and was called to do something by her mother. She acted coquettishly and said that she wanted to play for a while more.
"Play again tomorrow. Daddy will teach you a more difficult game tomorrow!" It was Yang Yi who put away her cup and said a few words. Only then did she reluctantly follow her mother upstairs to take a bath.
The "I Am a Singer" on TV was nearing the end, but because Yang Yi brought the two little guys home early, he didn't see the rest of the plot. Therefore, although he knew what the ending was, Yang Yi still watched the final voting and ranking segment with great interest.
"It's a little dragging!" Yang Yi looked at the last segment that dragged on and deliberately made suspenseful rankings segment. He couldn't help but frown.
It was a little similar to what Yang Yi saw in his previous life. There were some areas that were criticized. It was obviously a simple ranking. Whether it was typed on the screen or read out directly, it would take tens of seconds. Why would it take more than ten minutes to explain?
In Yang Yi's proposal, it was a lot simpler!
Of course, Yang Yi didn't care too much about it. His level of thinking had improved a lot. From this segment of the program, his first thought was not to refute Hong Yumin, the executive director, for what he was doing. Instead, he thought about Hong Yumin's intentions.
Perhaps creating suspense and increasing the atmosphere of the competition wasn't a bad thing from a program's design, right? It couldn't just be singing. If the small segments around the singing were ignored, it would be easy for the audience to develop aesthetic fatigue.
Perhaps for the ordinary audience, they weren't just pure music lovers like Yang Yi. Listening to songs was just one of their reasons for watching the show. Other than that, they might also be very interested in the performances of the singers on stage and behind the scenes!
After a short period of thinking, Yang Yi also realized the limitations of his ability.
"Professional matters should be left to the professionals." Yang Yi shook his head gently. He got up and turned off the TV. He was about to call Tong Tong upstairs to take a bath.
But when he turned off the TV and turned around, he was surprised to find that in the past few minutes, Xiao Xiaofeng had actually taken those few cups and set up a very special pyramid for himself!
. Yang Yi knew that the little boy's hands were too small, so he couldn't control them well. Therefore, he and Murphy didn't teach him how to make the cups. Xi Xi, on the other hand, was concerned about her little brother. She helped him make the pyramid and wanted to teach her little brother. However, in the end, she gave up and gave up …
Tong Tong persevered. Without his father's attention, he stood at the side and played by himself. He flipped the cups a few times. This time, the little boy succeeded!
Yang Yi saw that Tong Tong's pyramid was different from the others. He placed the four cups on the first layer in a circle. Then, he placed another cup on the second layer. The most difficult part was the third layer. In order to place the cup on the second layer, he placed the cup on the bottom of the second layer!
Butt to butt!
One had to know that the other cups were placed upside down! Tong Tong tried his best to learn from his sister and mother. He didn't expect that in the end, he would come up with a new trick. He used the same six cups to make a three-tiered pyramid!
Of course, Tong Tong's performance wasn't particularly surprising. After all, any older child, such as Xi Xi, could do the same.
What surprised Yang Yi was that Tong Tong's little brain was quite smart. After failing a few times, he was able to use his own brain to find the most suitable pyramid for himself!
This was rare. Anyone could imitate, but what was rare was that he was able to come up with new ideas!
Also, what interested Yang Yi was that when Tong Tong's chubby little hands were fiddling with the cups, he controlled his strength well. He didn't shake the cups. Instead, he held the cups steadily.
In the end, Tong Tong opened his little mouth and looked as though he was about to drool. After he let go of the cups, he stuck out his little butt and bent down to look at his work.
The buttocks of the two cups fit together perfectly! The two circles overlapped almost perfectly.
When he saw that it was done, he smiled happily. He turned his head and saw his father standing behind him, smiling at him.
"Papa!" Tong Tong happily ran over with his little legs. He grabbed his father's trousers and pulled. Then, he pointed at his work and asked his father to look at it!
"You did great! Papa likes it very much! " Yang Yi's heart was filled with a lot of fondness. He smiled and bent down to pick up the little fellow. First, he kissed his tender little face, then gave him a thumbs up and praised him.
Tong Tong was also satisfied in his father's arms. He smiled foolishly and clapped his little hands.
"It looks like you are very talented. When you grow up, Papa will teach you some very powerful martial arts!" Yang Yi looked at his son and said softly. Although he knew that Tong Tong did not understand, he was very pleased. He felt that the combination of his genes and Murphy's genes was extraordinary. He had found his future successor.
Tong Tong did not understand. He looked at his father with a puzzled expression and tilted his little head slightly.
"You have to be your sister's guardian angel in the future!" Yang Yi reached out to rub the little guy's head and said in a relaxed tone.
Xi Xi also learned martial arts. However, Yang Yi loved his daughter dearly and could not bear to train her. Therefore, Xi Xi's future achievements were only superficial. No matter how talented she was, she could only reach the level of Yang Huan.
Tong Tong's muscles and bones were very suitable for martial arts. Moreover, he was a boy. When he grew up, he would have to suffer more …
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An old teacher who worked in education once wrote in her book, "Praise in person, criticize in private. No matter how young a child is, he still has his dignity. "
Yang Yi had read this sentence a few years ago. At that time, he did not know how to educate a child, so he bought a lot of education books to learn. At that time, he did not understand this sentence, but he felt that it was amazing. Therefore, he memorized it in his mind.
After taking care of and educating Xi Xi for the past few years, he gradually understood the meaning of this sentence.
Therefore, Yang Yi rarely criticized Xi Xi in front of Lan Xin or the other children. Even if Xi Xi did something wrong, he would try his best to leave it until night time. When he sat with her in the little girl's room, he would slowly reason with Xi Xi.
At around 9: 30 pm, Yang Yi handed Tong Tong to Murphy. He gently knocked on the door of the master bedroom and walked in.
"Have you finished writing your diary?" Yang Yi asked with a smile.
"Yes, I've finished it! PaPa, look, I even wrote down our game of folding cups! " Xi Xi ran over happily, pulled her father to her desk, and let him read her diary. "But folding words is so difficult to write! I have wiped it several times, but I still can't write it well … "
"It's okay, PaPa will teach you!" Yang Yi said patiently.
After he finished reading Xi Xi's diary, he briefly commented on it. Then, he picked up a storybook from the bookshelf. They usually did the same. Before Xi Xi went to bed, she would read with her father for a period of time.
Xi Xi also sat upright in front of the desk, waiting expectantly.
However, this time, Yang Yi did not rush to open the storybook. Instead, he clasped it in his hand and said with a smile, "Xi Xi, PaPa wants to ask you a question. Did you have fun playing the game of folding cups today?"
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