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Chapter 901

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Yu Xiaowei was very nervous. She was so nervous that she couldn't even speak properly. She just said, "These books are for you." She didn't say why and just stuffed the books over. After stuffing the books over, Yu Xiaowei looked at Xi Xi and Lan Xin eagerly, waiting for their reactions.

Fortunately, Xi Xi and Lan Xin didn't care. They were happy to receive gifts!

"Sister Xiaowei, I love reading books!" Xi Xi excitedly took the books.

"Wow! It's a book with beautiful patterns! "Lan Xin exclaimed when she saw the colorful patterns on the cover.

Yu Xiaowei saw that both of her friends liked the books, and her mood brightened up. She smiled and explained, "This is a book written by my mother. There are three books … Well, one is for Little Fishy. "

"I'll give it to Little Fishy. I'm her deskmate!" Xi Xi was happy. Her melancholy from missing her father seemed to have disappeared. At least at this time, she was still the energetic little girl!

Lan Xin was more supportive. She asked curiously, "Your mother can write books too!"

Yu Xiaowei didn't notice the word "too." She just looked a little proud. It was rare for her to have such a strong desire to speak. "Yes, my mother can tell stories!"

If Yu Ying saw her daughter being proud of her, she would feel very happy.

"Xi Xi's father can tell stories too. The stories he tells are very good. You can ask Xi Xi to tell you. She learned how to tell stories from her father!" Lan Xin helped Xi Xi.

Xi Xi looked at Lan Xin happily as she flipped through the picture book in her hands. She was a little embarrassed to praise herself.

Lan Xin introduced to Yu Xiaowei seriously. "Xi Xi's father can also write books. My mother told me that Xi Xi's father wrote a lot of books."

Lan Xin and Yu Xiaowei were talking. Xi Xi looked at a few pages. The more she looked, the more familiar she was. Finally, she said in surprise, "Hey, I've read this book before! My PaPa bought Xiao Bu Bu's story for me. I read it with my PaPa! "

In the end, Xi Xi was a little depressed. She missed her father!

Yu Xiaowei looked at Xi Xi with some confusion. She couldn't understand Xi's meaning.

"You've read this book?" Lan Xin asked.

With her friends, Xi didn't continue to miss her father. She said seriously, "Yes! Sister Xiaowei's, this book, your Mom's? Then your Mom is so awesome! I love Little Bubu's book! However, my PaPa said that I can't run away from home like Little Bubu. "

Yu Xiaowei understood now. Xi Xi had indeed read this book.

However, after Yu Xiaowei nodded, she became nervous again. Xi Xi had already read it. Would she still want her book?

Xi Xi's next reaction made Yu Xiaowei feel relieved. Xi Xi was still happily stuffing the book into her schoolbag. She said longingly, "I'm going to take this book home and show it to my PaPa. He doesn't know that Sister Xiaowei's Mom wrote Little Bubu's book!"

For Xi Xi, how could she refuse a gift from Sister Xiaowei?

Yu Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know what to say. She could only imitate the words her mother taught her and whispered, "Xin Er, Xi Xi, if you like it, I can buy it for you when the second book is published in the future. You don't have to buy it."

"Okay! Oh right, tell your Mom to hurry up, because I really want to know where else Little Bubu went to explore! "Xi Xi's eyes lit up.

After Lan Xin was interrupted, she couldn't continue the topic of bragging about Xi Xi's father. Xi Xi and the others also didn't continue the conversation, because their respective reading classes were about to start soon. After Yu Xiaowei said goodbye to Xi Xi and Lan Xin, she also hurried to her classroom.



Xi Xi returned home in the evening. After happily telling her mother about the new things that had happened today, she started to do her homework. The little girl's mood became sad again, because she remembered that her father hadn't urged her to do her homework for a "long time"!

When it was time for dinner, Xi Xi also looked gloomy.

In fact, Ding Xiang's cooking was quite delicious. In order to cater to Xi Xi's taste, Ding Xiang had called Yang Yi to ask for advice. She even strictly followed Yang Yi's recipe, including what ingredients to put and how much to put in.

However, Xi Xi still felt that it didn't taste like this, as if something was missing.

Maybe it was because it wasn't her father's cooking?

The little girl ate a few mouthfuls, but she didn't have much of an appetite. She grabbed her chopsticks and played with them for a long time, but she didn't touch them again.

"Come on, Mom will feed you!" Mo Fei was also a little exhausted. On one side, she had to take care of Little Wanwan, catch the restless little guy and feed him supplementary food, and on the other side, she also had to take care of Xixi, who was becoming more and more uncooperative in the past two days. Therefore, as soon as she put down Little Wanwan's bowl, before she had time to eat, she picked up Xixi's bowl again.

"Oh …" Xi Xi shook her head, pouted, and said, "I don't want to eat anymore!"

"You didn't eat enough. What if you're hungry tonight?" Murphy asked with a frown.

Xi Xi jumped down from the chair, dodged the spoon that her mother handed to her, and said stubbornly, "I'm not hungry!"

After saying that, she ran away.

As if sensing that his little master was in a bad mood, Steamed Bun got up from the ground next to him, looked at Xi Xi's back, then looked at his mistress, and turned to follow her.

"Sister Fei, it's all my fault. Maybe the dishes I made weren't to Xi Xi's taste." Ding Xiang was at a loss. She sat aside and blamed herself.

Why would Murphy blame her? She sighed softly and said, "It's not your fault. She just misses her father!"

However, she couldn't not eat!

Murphy was worried. She ate two mouthfuls of food and went to the living room to check on Xi Xi's situation.

The little girl curled up on the sofa and watched TV. Her head was pillowed on Steamed Bun's back, and her little hand was scratching Steamed Bun's head out of boredom.

Xi Xi didn't notice her mother's arrival. She took Steamed Bun as her confidant and whispered, "Steamed Bun, did you miss PaPa …"

Murphy looked at Xi Xi's appearance, pondered for a while, and quietly left without saying anything.

… …

The video call with her father in the evening was the happiest time of the day for Xi Xi!

At this moment, Xi Xi seemed to have thrown all the negative emotions aside.

"PaPa, I miss you so much!" Xi Xi held the phone and said sweetly, a charming smile blooming on her little face.

"Really? Mom told me that you missed Dad so much that you didn't eat properly today, right? "Yang Yi asked with a smile.

Xi Xi was worried that her father would scold her for not eating, so she quickly shook her little head and said, "It's not that I didn't eat! I'm full! "

"I don't think you're full. Dad saw that you've lost weight!" Yang Yi said with a smile.

Xi Xi didn't notice that the environment in her father's camera was more chaotic. It seemed to be a restaurant, which was different from when her father talked to her quietly in the hotel.

But what difference did it make?

Xi Xi was already very happy that she could talk to her father! She didn't care about the environment around her father.

The little girl looked at her father's face happily and tried her best to talk for a long time. It was only when her eyelids began to droop that her mother snatched the phone away. She went back to bed in a daze and covered herself with the quilt to sleep.

Xi Xi was very happy in her dream. She dreamed that her father came back and took her to the amusement park to play.

She just didn't know if she would have to face the "cruel reality" after waking up.

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