In the new week, Xi Xi could see her friends again. After saying goodbye to her father, she carried her small schoolbag and skipped upstairs.
"Xi Xi! You're here! " As soon as the little girl entered the classroom, she was surrounded by a group of children. Not only Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi, but also the children from other classes.
"Xin Er, Zhaoyu, Chen Shiyun, Qiqi … Hello!" The little girl thought that they were here to say hello to her. Being so popular, Xi Xi was overjoyed. She hurriedly greeted them one by one. She was a little overwhelmed.
"Xi Xi, your father is so awesome!" Yang Luoqi took Xi Xi's hand and said admiringly, "I'll tell you a lot of stories!"
"And he's written a book! My father said that Xi Xi's father will send us books! "Lan Xin shouted.
"Yes, yes, I want to read it!" Chen Shiyun said expectantly.
"You won't understand. My father said that he'll ask my mother to read it to me!" Lan Xin said proudly as she puffed out her small chest.
"Then my father will also ask my mother to read it to me!" Chen Shiyun shouted, unconvinced.
Regardless of the daily competition between the two little girls, the other children also excitedly surrounded Xi Xi. Then, a child who had not been to Xi Xi's home before asked curiously, "Xi Xi, what does your father look like?"
Xi Xi was bombarded by her friends' questions. She was a little dizzy. It was not easy for her to understand that they were praising her father!
The little girl was full of pride, as if they were also praising her. Her face was flushed. Facing the child's question, Xi Xi proudly said, "My PaPa is very good-looking, super tall, super cool!"
"Is he like a prince?" A little girl held her small hands and asked enviously.
"Yes, yes, he's a hundred times more handsome than a prince!" The little girl nodded.
"My father has also published books, but I also think that your father is the best." Nan Zhaoyu said enviously, "Your father is much more interesting than my father. I don't even want to go home when I play with your father, Xi Xi."
He wondered what Yang Yi would think if he knew that Nan Zhaoyu had praised him like that …
Xi Xi was very happy when she heard this. She even giggled and said, "Then Zhaoyu, you can come to our house to play. You don't have to go back!"
However, Nan Zhaoyu said worriedly, "No, if I don't go home, my parents will be worried about me."
"Alright then! We can't let PaPa and Mom worry! "Xi Xi also nodded vigorously.
"I like to go to Xi Xi's house. Xi Xi's house is much more fun than mine." Lan Xin shouted. "Xi Xi, can I also go to your house and not go back?"
"But what if your PaPa doesn't agree?" Xi Xi asked worriedly.
Lan Xin thought for a moment and said with certainty, "My father will definitely agree. He likes me to go to your house to play."
"Hee hee, then can we sleep together?" The little girl held Lan Xin's hand.
"I also want to go to Xi Xi's house to play." Yang Luoqi looked at them enviously.
"I want to play with Xi Xi's father." There were still a few girls who could not forget.
When Nan Zhaoyu heard this, he kindly said, "My father said that Xi Xi's father will come to tell us a story soon, just like the last time my father came."
"Really?" Nan Zhaoyu was suddenly surrounded by a few little girls, who all asked at once.
"Really, really!" He was a little flustered and quickly nodded. "A liar is a puppy."
"That's great! I like Xi Xi's father! "
"I like him too. Will he bring us delicious food?"
…
Because today's work was only arranged to shoot a music video, and Murphy's scenes were pitifully few, after finishing early, Murphy could go home early for once.
Xi Xi was picked up by her father. When she saw her mother, she could not wait to pounce on her, her little face full of excitement. "Mom, Mom, do you know? I'm very happy today! "
"Really? Why are you so happy? "Murphy picked up the little girl and asked with a smile.
"Because everyone likes me and PaPa so much!" The little girl proudly said to her mother, "They all want my PaPa."
Yang Yi walked over with Xi Xi's schoolbag, took out the little girl's lunch box, and said with a smile, "It's probably because after the parent-teacher conference, their parents told their children that I wrote a book for Xi Xi. When Xi Xi finished school just now, a group of children lined up to say hello to me, which gave me a fright. "
He said it lightly. Murphy did not know how popular the scene was at that time. A group of children rushed to him with shining eyes.
Each and every one of them was like a fan. If they could say a word to Yang Yi, their faces would bloom with joy. If they could hold hands with Yang Yi, whether it was the little boy or the little girl, they would all be happy.
Yang Yi found it difficult to understand their excitement, and he did not know how many good things his daughter said about him to these children in class. It was almost as if they had set up a cult to worship "Xi Xi's Papa", and praised "Xi Xi's Papa" as if there was no other good father in the world …
"Look at how happy you are. With so many children saying hello to you, you must be very proud, right?" Murphy said with some jealousy.
"Mom, Mom! There's more! PaPa is going to go to the kindergarten to tell us stories, just like Zhaoyu's PaPa, but everyone likes my PaPa and doesn't like Zhaoyu's PaPa! "Xi Xi held her mother's face. She did not finish speaking.
"You can't say that. If Nan Zhaoyu hears it, he will be unhappy." Murphy educated, "Xi Xi, you can't say that others don't like you!"
"But I didn't say that!" Xi Xi was a little puzzled.
"That's not right either. It's not right for them to do that. Our Xi Xi can't learn from them, right?" Murphy said softly.
"Okay then!" The little girl nodded obediently.
…
In the evening, after Xi Xi fell asleep, Yang Yi gave Murphy a routine massage, but not as hard as before. He only rubbed her shoulders, waist, and calves to relieve muscle fatigue.
"I also want to go to Xi Xi's kindergarten." Murphy suddenly said in a low voice.
"Hmm?" Yang Yi, who was massaging Murphy's calves, didn't understand and turned to look at her.
"I think if my identity is known by Miss Mu and others, they will also invite me, won't they? I can teach the children to sing! "Murphy pouted.
"But you haven't made your identity public yet!" Yang Yi smiled and said, "Don't think so much, and don't blame yourself. I know you have your difficulties."
"I'm also a little worried. If it's made public, will Xi Xi be harassed by those reporters?" Murphy sighed.
Yang Yi didn't say anything, but gently picked up Mo Fei's soft hand that had been put aside.
Murphy moved her butt and hugged Yang Yi's neck. She pouted slightly and muttered, "What should I do? I also want to be like you and be liked by so many of Xi Xi's classmates. I really want to be the person that Xi Xi is proud of. "
"Now Xi Xi will also be proud of you! She's especially happy when she sees you on TV. " Yang Yi patted her back and said gently, "Don't be anxious. We'll follow your arrangement. If it's really made public, it's no big deal. With me around, no one can disturb our lives!"
"Hmm …" Murphy leaned on Yang Yi's shoulder, still a little worried.
"Think about it. One day in the future, when you make your identity public, Xi Xi will happily say to her classmates, 'Look, that's my mother. She's a big star who sings a lot of good songs!'" Yang Yi teased her, "At that time, when you go home, you'll see a stack of records, all of which your daughter asked for autographs for her classmates."
"No way, how can a child ask for autographs? You only know how to talk nonsense. "Murphy couldn't help but laugh.
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