After Xi Xi said goodbye to Lu Xiaoyu, she chased after Lan Xin until they reached her father's car. However, when the car door opened, a small head popped out from the front passenger seat.
Tong Tong hugged the seat excitedly and stepped on it with his little feet, as if he had succeeded in playing hide and seek with his sister. He called out in a childish voice.
"Hey, my brother is here too! Mom! "Xi Xi's eyes lit up and she shouted happily.
When Xi Xi got into the car, Tong Tong, who had missed his sister for so long, still wanted to sit with her. Yang Yi carried him to the safety seat in the second row. The little boy struggled to get down and stepped on the carpet with his closed feet. He groaned and wanted to walk through the middle aisle to squeeze with his sisters in the third row.
Lan Xin found out and shouted, "No, Tong Tong, there's no more space here!"
Her sister was the best. Xi Xi had an idea. She giggled, stretched out her hands and said, "Little brother can sit on my lap. I'll hold you!"
"He'll be very heavy!" Lan Xin shouted for Xi Xi's sake.
"That's right!" Xixi smiled as if she had suddenly realized something.
Of course, for safety reasons, Tong Tong was still caught by her father.
"Oh, no …"
"Be good! Otherwise, I won't play with you anymore! "
"Yes, little brother, don't cry. Be good!"
Because of Tong Tong's tantrum, the car was noisy all the way. Xi Xi couldn't find a chance to talk about her own affairs.
When they got home, Murphy helped Xi Xi take down her small schoolbag and asked with a smile, "What's new at school today? Why didn't I see you mention it? "
Like an athlete hearing the starting gun, Xi Xi's eyes lit up. She said excitedly to her Mom, "Yes, Mom. Let me tell you. In the class meeting just now, our teacher was asking who was going to talk about the most interesting things during the summer vacation. I was the first to raise my hand!"
As soon as Yang Yi entered the door, Xi Xi ran over, took his hand, and said enthusiastically, "Hee hee, PaPa, come here too!"
"What are you doing?" Yang Yi smiled and let the little girl pull him to the sofa and sit with Murphy.
Then, Tong Tong, who was happily dancing and playing with Steamed Bun, was pulled over by his sister. He sat between his parents with a confused expression on his face.
Only then did Xi Xi continue. The little girl looked a little regretful as she said, "I originally wanted to tell many, many stories, but the teacher said that I can only tell one story."
Yang Yi smiled and asked, "What story did you tell them?"
As he spoke, the hand behind Tong Tong's butt moved. Yang Yi looked over and saw Murphy looking at him with a smile in her eyes.
The two of them exchanged glances. Yang Yi could tell that Murphy seemed to be saying to him, "The teacher is still a sensible person!"
Yang Yi and Murphy looked at each other and smiled.
Xi Xi did not pay attention to her parents' little movements. With her father's support, she became more excited and said, "I told everyone the story of Totoro that PaPa told me!"
"The story of Totoro? During the class meeting, can you finish telling everyone? "Yang Yi was stunned for a moment. He felt that something was wrong.
"I can't finish it!" Xixi felt that her father knew her too well and had spoken her mind. She pouted and said, "After school, I didn't even finish the story. The teacher said that the teacher asked me to continue telling stories to everyone in the future. After that, Xiaoyu went home and said that she really wanted to hear me tell stories and wanted to call me, but she was afraid that her PaPa wouldn't let her."
However, the little girl soon became happy again. She smiled and said, "But PaPa, let me tell you, everyone likes Totoro very much. They don't want to tell their own stories. They just want to listen to me tell Totoro!"
Yang Yi smiled. In his heart, he could already see Li Ruolan's dumbfounded expression.
Xi Xi said with joy, "… Later, I said that Xiaoyu saw a big Totoro in a tree hole. Then, everyone screamed!"
The little girl said it vividly. Not only did she open her arms, but her eyes and mouth also showed the admiration and envy of her classmates at that time. ⊙ ∀ ⊙!
Mo Fei held back her laughter, and Yang Yi was also smiling, but Little Momo seemed to be very interested. Mo Fei didn't know whether he understood it or he thought that the change in his sister's expression was very interesting, but he was so happy that he danced with joy.
It was as if his sister was giving him a performance. Tong Tong was so happy that people were worried that he would choke on his laughter.
"PaPa, let me tell you, everyone is so envious of me!" Xi Xi said happily, "Everyone said that your PaPa is so awesome. The story he tells is so good. Then, everyone said that they want to see Totoro in a tree!"
Although Yang Yi was already indifferent to praise and humiliation, when he heard Xi Xi's words and thought of a group of children looking at Xi Xi with envy, he couldn't help but feel proud.
Murphy saw Yang Yi's smug look and said with a smile, "Xi Xi, look at what you said about Dad. He's a little arrogant and complacent!"
Yang Yi gently raised his eyebrows and argued, "What do you mean by arrogant and complacent? This is called the eyes of the masses are bright. The child gave a fair evaluation! Right? Xi Xi, don't you think Dad is the best? "
Xi Xi said very seriously, "Yes, PaPa is the best. They all said that it would be great if you were their PaPa! But I won't give my PaPa to them! "
Yang Yi glanced at Murphy proudly.
Murphy snorted at him angrily and turned her head away.
Although Yang Yi was joking with Murphy, he also understood that the reason why Xi Xi said so was because the children were really envious.
Compared with Yang Yi's gentleness and meticulousness, other fathers had some unsatisfactory aspects in the process of educating their children.
Not to mention that some fathers were too busy to pay attention to their children and left the education of their children to their mothers or grandparents. Even if some fathers were responsible, their methods of educating their children were still lacking, and their attitude was not as patient as Yang Yi.
Just like in the story of Chinchilla, if a child ran to his father and said that he saw a big Chinchilla in a tree, perhaps many fathers would impatiently reprimand them, "Don't make trouble!"
Perhaps they would not be so fierce, but they would still explain and tell the children that there was no Chinchilla in the world!
How many people would think that they should protect the children's precious imagination?
How many people would be like the father in the story, who not only did not blame the children, but also took the children to pray under the camphor tree with a smile on their faces, saying thank you to the camphor tree for taking care of Xiao Li …
Of course, interesting people like Yang Yi also told many interesting stories to children. They used strange fairy tales to make children believe that there were many beautiful things in the world … A father like Yang Yi who was full of stories was even more difficult to find!
Xi Xi was still very lucky!
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