After school in the afternoon, Xi Xi was picked up by her father. No, to be exact, she was taken to her aunt's house.
"Papa, why don't we go home?" Xixi was carried upstairs by her father. The winding staircase was a little dark, but fortunately, she was in her father's arms. Although the little girl was a little scared, she still carefully looked around and whispered in her father's ear, "What happened?"
"Papa, I have something to do tonight!" Yang Yi lied to his daughter. If he told her that he was going to play, the little girl would definitely not want to stay at home alone and would insist on going with him.
"So, you can stay with your aunt. She has already cooked dinner and will take you to take a bath. Later, Papa will come back and take you home to sleep. Okay?"
"Papa, aren't you going to stay with Xi Xi?" Xi Xi looked around timidly. She felt that it was different from the last time she came here. It seemed a little scary.
Of course, it was different. Last time, they moved here during the day. Although it was only evening now, it was winter and the sky darkened quickly. The light in the corridor was dim and the front always looked dark, as if there was a monster hiding there.
"Yes, but Papa told you that Papa has something to do and will come back to pick you up in the evening." Yang Yi smiled and kissed his daughter's face. "Okay?"
"Well, okay … But, but Papa, you have to come back early. I'm scared." Xi Xi put her head on her father's chest. Although she felt a little wronged in her heart, she was still very obedient.
When they arrived at Yang Huan's place, the room was bright. Xi Xi was more familiar with the furnishings here. Seeing her aunt in an apron cooking, the little girl relaxed a little.
"Xi Xi, wait a minute! Auntie is about to finish cooking! "Yang Huan reached out her fist and bumped Xi Xi's fist in a manly way.
Xi Xi had always thought that this way of greeting was very amusing. After bumping her little fist, a bright smile appeared on her little face.
Seeing his daughter smile, Yang Yi was relieved. He stood in the living room and said to Yang Huan, who was in the open kitchen, "Then I'll leave Xixi in your care. Have you read the things I've written you to take note of and do? Is the milk powder, clothes, and everything else still complete? "
"It's just taking care of a child, easy! You don't have to tell me. I know how to do it! "Yang Huan said with a grin.
"Really?" Yang Yi was doubtful of Yang Huan's confidence.
"Leave it to me, don't worry! Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you! "Yang Huan waved his hand to drive him away.
Yang Yi reminded Xi Xi one last time and left. He brought everyone to Xin Ying International Hotel to celebrate, but he only ate a few mouthfuls of the buffet. Then he went to pick up his daughter, leaving the rest of the team to continue cleaning up the place.
Yang Yi guessed that they had started to move. Those who went to the bar to have fun followed Guo Ziyi and Ding Xiang. Only Qin Wen, Du Yuanlei, and a girl who was in charge of the bar did not go with them. They went shopping together.
Therefore, Yang Yi had to hurry up and meet them at the bar.
After her father left, Xi Xi sat on the sofa. She was a little nervous, but her little head was still turning around, looking for something new to look at.
"Hey, Xi Xi, come on, it's time to eat!" Yang Huan came out with the washed dishes and saw Xi Xi sitting on the sofa. She smiled and called out to her.
"Yes! Okay! "Xixi hurriedly got down from the sofa. Even if it was a short distance, she still had to jog a few steps.
"Why are you wearing so many clothes for dinner? Take them off! " Yang Huan did these things very quickly. She helped Xi Xi take off her scarf and thick down jacket. "Put them on after dinner! I don't have a heater here, unlike your father's house. You can't go wrong wearing warm clothes. "
Xi Xi pulled the sweater, which was a little uncomfortable because it was rolled up, and asked curiously, "Auntie, why don't you have a heater? My PaPa has one! "
"Well, because I haven't put one on, and I don't plan to. Your sister Ding Xiang and I are not afraid of the cold." Yang Huan bent down and pinched Xi Xi's little nose, and said with a smile.
"Where is sister Ding Xiang?" Xi Xi was carried by Yang Huan and sat on her high chair. Obviously, Yang Yi had moved it here in advance.
"Your sister Ding Xiang, well, she has something to do tonight, so she went to class." Yang Huan lied without blinking.
"Class? At night? Then sister Ding Xiang is so pitiful! "Xi Xi frowned and felt sorry for sister Ding Xiang.
"Haha, let's not talk about her. Come on, Xi Xi, try the Fushou Fish that I made. Is it delicious?" Yang Huan smiled and put a piece of fish in Xi Xi's bowl.
The Fushou Fish was actually tilapia. Yang Huan braised it, so it smelled very good.
However, Xi Xi did not eat. She pouted and said, "Auntie, you haven't picked out any bones! I'm afraid of bones, so my father will pick them out for me. "
"There are no bones in this fish. I promise you!" Yang Huan put the fish in Xi Xi's bowl, about two inches below the head of the fish, on the back of the spine, where the fish was the strongest and most delicious, and there were no bones.
Xixi dubiously scooped up the meat and rice with a small spoon. She chewed with her small mouth and started eating.
"Is it delicious?" Yang Huan asked expectantly.
"It's delicious!" Xixi nodded and said while cheering.
"Hehe, that's for sure. I used to cook a lot at home. So, I'm good at cooking! "Yang Huan smiled and said," Compared to your father's cooking, which one is better? "
The Yang Family was a very traditional family. To put it bluntly, the so-called tradition was male chauvinism! All the housework was done by the women, while the men farmed outside and worked hard. When they came back, all they did was wait for food and drink.
These ideas seemed very feudal, but after all, it was a relatively poor village. It was not rare for the older generation to have such ideas.
Therefore, not to mention Yang Yi in the past, Father Yang did not know how to cook, and neither did Yang Qing. Although Yang Huan was doted on by her two brothers, Mother Yang would still order her to do housework, afraid that she would be too naughty in the future and not be able to get married if she did not know how to do housework.
Of course, Yang Yi now was like a different person. At first, Yang Huan wondered why Yang Yi knew how to cook. Later, when she saw that Murphy did not know how to cook at all, she assumed that Yang Yi learned how to cook for Murphy.
However, Yang Huan was asking for humiliation by asking this question. How could she be compared with Yang Yi? What was more, she was asking Yang Yi's loyal fan, Xi Xi!
"My father is delicious!" Xi Xi said immediately and affirmatively.
Xi Xi did not notice her mistake, and neither did Yang Huan. She purposely imitated Xi Xi and said, "I don't believe it!"
"That's right!" Xi Xi was very straightforward and said anxiously, "Why don't we wait for my father to come back and ask him to cook for you? My father can cook a lot of delicious food. You've tasted it before! "
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Your father's cooking is indeed better than Little Auntie's. However, I still have to try Little Auntie's cooking today for a change of taste, right?" Yang Le couldn't stop laughing.
After dinner, Yang Huan was not in a hurry to take Xi Xi to take a bath, so she played with the little girl in the living room. However, what should they play?
"Xi Xi, what do you want to play?" Yang Huan asked directly.
Xi Xi was sitting on the sofa with her feet under her butt.
"I want to watch TV. I want to watch Rem!" She pointed at the wall-mounted TV and said. This was left by the previous landlord. It was also the TV that Ah Guang and Xu Shishi watched together after they moved in Fairy Tale.
"Watch TV? But we haven't launched this service yet. I can't watch it. "Yang Huan spread out her hands.
She and Ding Xiang didn't want to launch a TV service because they didn't watch much TV. It would be a waste of money if they did.
"Then, what should we play?" Xi Xi swayed from side to side in boredom and then fell on the sofa. She turned over and got up again. Her hair was a little messy, but she was smiling as if she was having fun.
"What do you and your father play at home?" Yang Huan asked.
"Toys! Auntie, do you have any toys? "Xi Xi asked.
"No, your father forgot to bring it here." Yang Huan shook her head.
"Then, I play with Xiao Guai. Auntie, do you have Xiao Guai?"
"No …" Yang Huan shook her head again.
"My father can tell me stories. Auntie, do you know how to tell stories?"
Yang Huan was dazed and embarrassed. "No …"
"Oh, Auntie, why don't you know how to tell stories? My PaPa is so good at telling stories! "Xixi proudly puffed out her little chest and praised her father without holding back.
"Can't you tell me something that I can do?" Yang Huan was on the verge of breaking down.
"Then … then …" In fact, Xixi was also trying to help her aunt think of a way. Her big eyes suddenly lit up as if she had thought of something. She said, "My PaPa will become Sun Wukong. Auntie, will you?"
"…"
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