"Wow, my sisters are telling a story. Let's go and join in the fun!" When Yang Yi was about to arrange who would tell the story for the two girls, Murphy's laughter was heard. He, Xi Xi, and Lan Xin all turned their heads and saw Murphy walking towards them with a smile. She was even carrying a small stool that Tong Tong usually sat on. Tong Tong was already running in front of them excitedly.
The little guy's steps were not big, but his pace was really fast. Like a small French sports car, he ran over with a whoosh. He ran to the middle of everyone and the screen before he stopped to look at his sisters. He opened his mouth and smiled, revealing a few white teeth. It was very cute.
"Come, let's sit here and watch. We can't disturb my sisters." Murphy pulled Tong Tong and led him to sit on the side.
Murphy knew that Yang Yi wanted to teach Lan Xin and Xi Xi about values, so she also brought Tong Tong over. Although Tong Tong might not be able to understand, he might be influenced by him!
Back on track, Yang Yi suggested, "How about this? Since you all like to tell the story of the second painting, let's play rock-paper-scissors. Whoever wins will tell the story of this painting. The loser can't be sad because the story of the first painting has a lot of room for improvement!"
This suggestion was quite fair. Xi Xi and Lan Xin both agreed. After a round of rock-paper-scissors, Xi Xi lost. She sighed regretfully and gave her seat to Lan Xin.
Of course, although the little girl felt regretful, she didn't care too much. She said generously, "Then, Xin Er will tell the story of the giant panda!"
Lan Xin was full of joy, but when she stood in the middle and wanted to tell the story, she realized that she didn't seem to remember the story. She scratched her head and looked at Mr. Yang awkwardly. She said embarrassedly, "But I'm not ready yet!"
"Where's Xi Xi? Do you want to prepare for a while? "Yang Yi looked at Xi Xi and said with a smile," Why don't you tell the story first? "
Xi Xi's interest was immediately piqued. She didn't even think about preparing anything. She ran over happily. "Okay! I'll tell you a story. Little Brother and Mama are listening too! "
"Give your sister a round of applause!" Murphy held Tong Tong's hand and patted it with a smile.
Xi Xi's storytelling ability had been honed over the years. Therefore, even though the little girl did not jump up and down in an ostentatious manner, her little face was brimming with a confident smile.
As she had just returned from a walk, Xi Xi was a little sweaty. The sweat on her cheeks stuck to a few strands of her hair, making her look extraordinarily beautiful. The rarest thing was that her calm gaze and expression actually had some of the aura of Murphy on stage!
"It was a very, very long time ago!" The little girl used the most common opening that her father used to tell her stories. She naturally cut into the story. "A few people were taking a walk …"
Taking a walk?
Yang Yi was stunned. How could it be a walk? However, he smiled and did not interrupt Xi Xi's free speech.
"But the sun was so hot! They wanted to rest for a while. Then they went to rest under the tree! " Xi Xi pointed at the picture on the screen and spoke with assurance even though she did not have a rich vocabulary. "Then, then one of them climbed the tree because there were fruits on it."
"It's pear. It's snow pear. It's very sweet!" Lan Xin recognized the words below and hurriedly reminded her little friend.
"Yes, yes. It's snow pear. I want to eat snow pear!" Xi Xi smiled and nodded to her little friend.
Following that, Xixi's story was basically about reading the dialogue. There were some words that she didn't know. The little girl even stopped and asked her father about it.
"… The person sitting under the tree also said, 'No, the pear tree belongs to someone else.' No, he said that the pear tree does not have an owner, but in my heart, it belongs to someone else. "As Xi Xi read, she scratched her head in confusion. She could not wrap her head around it.
Yang Yi did not bat an eyelid. He waited for Xi Xi to finish the story. Then he smiled and pressed his hands together, indicating that Murphy and Lan Xin should not be in a hurry to applaud. He said, "Xi Xi, it's not over yet!"
"It's over! Is there more? "Xi Xi turned her head to look at the screen behind her, puzzled. Then she turned back to look at her father in confusion.
"Do you remember when I tell you stories? When we tell a story, we don't just tell a story. At the end of the story, we also have to make a small summary. For example, what does this story tell us? "Yang Yi said with a smile.
Xi Xi also remembered when her father reminded her. She suddenly understood and nodded.
Then, the little girl showed a sad expression. Her delicate eyebrows drooped, and her beautiful big eyes showed a trace of reluctance. She unwillingly crossed her two little hands in front of her body, twisted her waist, and begged, "PaPa, then, then, then can I say more? I want a reward! I want to invite everyone to see the dolls! "
It turned out that Xi Xi thought a little too much. She thought that her father had already determined that she was not a good storyteller by pointing out the flaws in her storytelling.
Yang Yi, who had never thought of that at all, couldn't help laughing. He organized his words, and then said gently, "Of course, you can. If you work hard to tell our story completely, it's also an improvement!"
Xi Xi's mood turned for the better, and she happily showed a sweet smile.
"Then I'll say it. It's, it's … This story tells us that we can't pick the pear trees planted by others. If we want to eat them, we have to plant them ourselves. I can plant potatoes, and I can also plant very sweet pear trees!" Xi Xi spoke more and more fluently, and her eyes were shining with excitement. She said, "Yes, we can't eat other people's pear trees, because, because they were planted by other people with painstaking efforts. I planted radishes, and one of them was spoiled by a bun. I feel terrible!"
Xi Xi's performance was really beyond Yang Yi's expectations.
In fact, Yang Yi only hoped that Xi Xi could make a conclusion by herself. In this way, Xi Xi could have a deeper impression of the story and this principle.
However, Yang Yi did not expect that Xixi would be able to imagine what had happened to her in the past and describe the feelings of a "victim" by putting herself in his shoes.
"Very good!" Yang Yi sincerely applauded Xi Xi, and he couldn't help but praise her. "Xi Xi, I'm really happy for you because you can summarize so much. Look, your story is very complete, isn't it?"
Xi Xi received her father's praise, and also received applause from her mother, brother, and Lan Xin. She stood there a little embarrassedly, and then she giggled.
"Papa Yang, did Xi Xi tell a good story? Can we visit the doll factory now?" Lan Xin asked curiously.
That's right, this is the key! Xi Xi didn't care about being happy at this moment. She raised her little head and looked at her father anxiously. Her little face was a little tense, and she was very nervous as she waited for her father's decision.
"Of course, Xi Xi has already received her reward!" Yang Yi looked at Lan Xin with a smile and said, "Then, now it's your turn, Xin Er. Whether or not you can go to Taiwan with us to eat delicious food depends on whether your story is good or not!"
After listening to the first half of the story, Xi Xi was just about to smile when Lan Xin interrupted her joy.
"Then, then I still have to prepare for a while! Xi Xi, Xi Xi, come here. Let me tell you, you have to help me … "The two little girls gathered together and started to whisper.
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