"PaPa, would you like to play a game with me?"
At night, Xi Xi, who had washed herself clean and smelled good, sat on the quilt in her little nightgown and looked at her father, who was tidying up her toys with pleading eyes.
The little girl's bangs were a little long and always scratched her eyes. She pouted her little mouth and playfully blew on her forehead, making her hair flutter.
"What game?" Yang Yi smiled and sat on the edge of the bed.
"If I tell PaPa, nose, then PaPa will put your hand on your nose. If I say, eyes, PaPa will put your hand on your eyes." Xi Xi eagerly said.
Although it was a little childish, Yang Yi nodded: "Then let's try."
"Hee hee!" The little girl smiled and moved her little butt over. She was about to say something, but she thought of something and quickly waved her little hand and said, "PaPa, you have to give me your hand!"
"If I give you my hand, what should I do?" Yang Yi had to stretch out his two big hands.
Xi Xi's white and tender little hand could not hold her father's big hand at all. At most, she could only hold one or two fingers. She had to struggle to pull her father's fingers, left hand at the bottom and right hand at the top.
"Later, PaPa can only move this hand when I say start!" Xi Xi pointed to her father's right hand. She was afraid that her father would not understand, so she explained, "If Xi Xi doesn't say start, PaPa can't put his hand on your face. It's not fair!"
"Yes, yes!" Yang Yi agreed.
At this moment, Xixi finally felt at ease and removed her little hand from her father's right hand. However, the little fellow couldn't hold her father's hand for that long. It was heavy, so she had no choice but to let it hang down and rest it on her lap through the soft cotton nightgown.
"Well, it's about to start!" Xi Xi's eyes were shining, and with a curved smile, she pretended to be careless and suddenly said, "Start, ears!"
The little girl's clear voice broke the "tense" atmosphere during the preparation.
Yang Yi's reaction was very fast. He immediately raised his right hand and pointed at his ear.
"Wu wu, why are you so fast?" The little guy shook his little butt and asked his father to put his hand down. "Again!"
However, for the next few times, no matter how Xi Xi played, her father always pointed at the correct position.
"Eh, none of them are fun!" Xi Xi was a little unhappy. She pouted and said, "Xi Xi is playing with Mom. How could Xi Xi make a mistake?"
Yang Yi also vaguely felt that he was always winning, and the game was no longer interesting.
"Xi Xi, you have to hurry up. Daddy won't be able to catch up with you if you hurry up!" Yang Yi comforted the little girl.
Xixi's interest was piqued once again as she said crisply, "Begin, mouth!"
Yang Yi reacted quickly this time. He immediately raised his hand and pointed at his nose. He pretended to be flustered, pressed his finger on his nose, and slowly moved it down to his mouth.
The awkwardness on his face was so well acted as if it was real!
However, Xi Xi took it seriously. She excitedly jumped up on the bed and threw herself into her father's arms. "I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Papa, don't move. Hee hee, I saw it!"
The little girl's soft body fell over. Yang Yi quickly held her, for fear that she would fall.
Xi Xi snuggled in her father's arms, opened her mouth and laughed happily. She pressed her little finger on her father's nose and then dragged it down. "I saw it. Papa is good or bad. You touched his nose at the beginning!"
"Well, Papa is not honest enough." Yang Yi surrendered, but only raised his left hand. His right hand was still holding the little girl!
But Xi Xi quickly broke free from her father's arms. She smiled and stretched out her little hand, saying, "Papa pointed at the wrong place. You have to be punished."
"What punishment?" Yang Yi put his big hand out again.
"You have to clench your fist, and then I'll flick you." Xi Xi excitedly pressed down her father's finger, and then turned his fist over. She cutely blew a breath of fairy air on her father's fist. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It won't hurt!"
Oh, she even comforted her father!
Yang Yi had to pretend to be afraid. He let Xi Xi bend her little finger and flick it.
"Papa, does it hurt?" After the little girl punished her father, she rubbed her father's hand with concern.
Yang Yi said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt. After Xi Xi rubbed it, it didn't hurt."
After letting her father play a few times, Xi Xi excitedly changed roles with her father and asked him to point for her.
However, the little girl was too nervous and failed the first time.
"Well, well, no, Papa, give Xi Xi another chance, okay?" The little girl held her father's big hand, and her big watery eyes were misty.
Yang Yi couldn't stand his daughter's coquettish behavior. He had to nod and say, "Then let's start again! Just now was just a warm-up. "
Xi Xi was overjoyed, and the mist in her eyes disappeared.
Starting again, Xi Xi did well this time. She pointed out two fingers in a row. Although her speed was a little slow, Yang Yi didn't point it out.
"Start, ears!" Yang Yi said.
This time, Xi Xi was a little flustered. She pointed at her eyes.
"Oh, I was wrong again." The little girl lowered her head dejectedly.
"It doesn't matter. You were wrong this time. Do better next time! You see, even Papa makes mistakes. "Yang Yi comforted her.
"But, but I'm afraid." Xi Xi pursed her small mouth and said aggrievedly.
"What are you afraid of?" Yang Yi asked puzzledly.
"I'm afraid of pain …" Xi Xi was very obedient. She handed over her little fist and sobbed softly. Her beautiful big eyes were filled with tears.
Yang Yi felt funny and distressed. He deliberately put on a straight face and said playfully, "But you have to be punished if you do something wrong! Just like how Dad was punished by Xixi several times when he lost just now. "
"But Papa doesn't hurt. Xi Xi is afraid. "The little girl sobbed and said aggrievedly.
Yang Yi gently stroked the little girl's fist, as if he was wiping it with an alcohol swab before an injection. Xi Xi looked at her father's big hand with some fear.
"I don't like Papa anymore!" The little girl was very aggrieved.
"I'm going to play!" Yang Yi made a gesture as if he was pulling the bowstring. Xi Xi was so scared that she closed her eyes.
However, the finger that her father flicked out was only threatening, without any power. It softly touched Xi Xi's little fist.
But even so, the little girl was still scared and shivered.
"Does it hurt?" Yang Yi pretended to comfort her.
"Oh, it hurts!" Xi Xi's grievance broke out. She squeezed into her father's arms, pouted her little mouth, sobbed, and pounded her father's chest with her little fist. "Papa is a bad guy."
Yang Yi had to hold the little girl's fist, blew on it, and said, "Then Papa will blow on Xi Xi, then it won't hurt."
The little girl couldn't pretend anymore. She was ticklish. She giggled and twisted in her father's arms. "Well, it doesn't hurt!"
"Do you still want to play?"
"Yes! Hee hee ~ "
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