Because of some "wonderful" misunderstandings, Xi Xi gave up her habit of looking for her father whenever she encountered a problem, and decided to figure out how to cut the paper by herself.
He saw the little girl sitting at the table, looking at the paper she had just broken with a frown on her face. Her drooping eyebrows, that pitiful little appearance, made him feel particularly distressed.
She tried to try again, but the effect wasn't obvious, and the paper was still torn crookedly.
The card made this way wouldn't look good! Xi Xi pushed the broken part to the other side of the coffee table.
"How did PaPa do it?" Xi Xi tilted her little head, trying hard to recall.
At this time, the little girl's extraordinary memory showed its usefulness. She remembered that when her father used to do handicraft homework with her, he would always fold the paper first.
"PaPa, why did you do that?"
"Because after folding it like this, we can press a mark here. When you tear it, the paper will split according to this mark, and it will be neat."
Xi Xi's mind still echoed the conversation she had with her father.
In fact, Xi Xi had just casually asked, watching her father do things. If she didn't say a few words, it would be too boring. But her father had patiently answered her question. She didn't expect that after so long, the answer would come in handy!
The little girl who had found a way showed a happy smile on her face, and she excitedly went to fold the paper. In order to compress the creases, she stuck out her little butt, and struggled to put all her weight on her little hands.
The coffee table was quite sturdy …
After a while, Xi Xi's cheerful cry came from the living room: "Done!"
The little girl pinched the two pieces of paper, looked left and right, and smiled with satisfaction. In fact, when she folded the paper, she didn't align the two corners, and the paper was a little asymmetrical, but Xi Xi couldn't see it. She felt it was already very neat!
Xi Xi happily jumped out from the coffee table, hugged the inexplicably wronged Bao, and said happily: "Bao Bao, you were right! We don't need to ask PaPa for help. I want to do it all, and then, then show it to PaPa! Then, PaPa will say, Xi Xi, you're really super awesome. That's great! "
As the little girl spoke, she became intoxicated in her imagination and began to gesticulate with her hands and feet.
Steamed Bun didn't know what was going on, but he didn't think too much about it. If the little master was happy, he was happy too. It seemed like he thought that the little master was playing with him, so he also jumped up and down happily, wagging his tail happily.
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Murphy came downstairs with Tong Tong, who had just taken a bath and smelled good. She saw Xi Xi lying in front of the coffee table, writing and drawing with a pencil.
"Xi Xi, what are you doing?" Murphy leaned over curiously.
Xi Xi, who had been very focused just now, didn't notice. When she heard her mother's voice, she raised her head and looked at her mother with her big bright eyes. "I'm doing my homework!"
"Doing homework alone? Do you want Mom to teach you? "Murphy asked with concern. She hadn't communicated with Yang Yi yet, so she thought that Yang Yi was busy cooking and didn't accompany Xi Xi.
However, at this moment, Xi Xi was very satisfied with the state of exploring by herself. Moreover, she wanted to do this homework well and get her father's praise later. The little girl waved her hands repeatedly. "No, no, PaPa said I want to do my homework by myself!"
Murphy raised her eyebrows in surprise and said with a smile, "Okay, then you do it by yourself."
However, at this moment, Tong Tong stretched out his small body from his mother's arms, stretched out his small hands, and called in a childish voice, "Jie Jie …"
It was unknown whether he wanted to play with his sister or was curious about the pen or other things in his sister's hand.
"We can't disturb sister from doing her homework. Let's go see what delicious food PaPa made for us today!" Murphy stood up with him in her arms and walked to the kitchen with a smile.
After a while, when the kitchen door opened, a strong smell of meat soup floated in. Steamed Bun couldn't help but get up from the ground. He stuck out his tongue and looked in the direction of the kitchen with bright eyes.
Xixi was still trying her best to deal with her homework.
…
When her father finished cooking, Xi Xi had also finished her homework. As soon as she finished writing, the little girl couldn't wait to put down her pen and ran to the kitchen. She took her father's hand and said, "PaPa, I'm done!"
Looking at her expectant eyes, she didn't know how much she wanted her father's praise.
Yang Yi followed her out and looked at Xi Xi's homework. He first looked at the top, Xi Xi's math homework.
"A puppy?" Yang Yi saw Xi Xi's crooked numbers and some corresponding drawings on the paper. He pointed at the drawings and asked with uncertainty.
Obviously, Xi Xi, who hadn't learned how to write yet, used a combination of pictures and pictures to do her homework. Just like the letters she wrote before, Yang Yi also encouraged Xi Xi to use her drawing ability to do her homework. Otherwise, how could a little girl who just started school finish this homework that required writing by herself?
"A dog is Steamed Bun!" Xi Xi said with a smile.
She couldn't wait for her father to guess the riddles, so she took the initiative to tell her father, "Then, then there are two eyes, Steamed Bun's eyes, three cats, Xiao Guai, Xiao Hui, and Dodo …"
It was also difficult for her to draw the specific images one by one. Although it couldn't be said to be exactly the same, Xi Xi's drawing ability had improved a lot over the years, especially the integration of the cartoon style. Yang Yi felt that Xi Xi's drawings were quite recognizable!
"Not bad, you did very well in your math homework. You fully used your imagination, and you drew so many drawings by yourself. Look at your ten pillows, you even drew ten pillows on top of them. Dad believes that you must have done your homework very seriously." Yang Yi smiled and patted Xi Xi's little head. "Now that you've finished, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"
Xi Xi giggled and twisted around, too embarrassed to admit it.
Just as Yang Yi was looking at her homework and praising Xi Xi, Lan Xin and her mother arrived! Murphy pressed the remote door lock of the courtyard, and Lan Xin took the lead and ran over excitedly.
"Xin Er, have you finished your homework?" Yang Yi asked Lan Xin casually as he greeted Wu Jingjing.
Lan Xin ran past Yang Yi and said, "What homework?" She ran to Xi Xi's side.
Yang Yi looked at Lan Xin's absent-minded appearance and already knew the answer in his heart. "Today's class, the homework assigned by the teacher!"
"She didn't do any homework!" Wu Jingjing said with a wry smile. "As soon as she got home, she sat in front of the TV and watched cartoons. She didn't want to move even when I called her. If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to come to your house for dinner, she wouldn't even move her butt. "
Yang Yi looked at Lan Xin, who was laughing heartlessly with Xi Xi, and shook his head helplessly.
"Big Brother Lan isn't back yet?" Murphy asked Wu Jingjing curiously. "Didn't he finish his meeting?"
Wu Jingjing smiled and pointed at Yang Yi, saying, "Then you'll have to ask your husband. He said he wants to buy an island or something and sent our Old Lan to Jinling."
"He wants to buy an island?" Murphy asked Yang Yi in surprise.
Yang Yi nodded lightly and said, "Big Brother Lan went to the capital for a meeting this time. I heard that there are many new policies that need to be passed. For example, private leasing of islands and land can be extended to 100 years. I discussed it with him and decided to rent the training island beside our piece of land in Jinling. It's better to develop it together."
Murphy was just asking casually. She was not interested in Yang Yi's business.
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