House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 805: Mother ’s credit is called dad! (2/4)

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Xi Xi ’s sixth birthday was arranged by her grandfather and grandmother. Yang Yi did not know that this birthday was so lively! The cowboys on the farm and the friends around them were called over. Everyone had dinner outside, singing and dancing, and celebrating Xi Xi's birthday together.

I have to say that although these people look rude, they still maintain the rough and heroic characteristics of the cowboys, but in private, they are versatile and have their own unique skills!

Like Ford, a professional cowboy, his deep voice sings the old songs of the 1960s in the United States so that he is not drunk.

Like Greg, the naughty and fun black guy, who can dance amazing street dances and win applause.

Besides Baria, do n’t look at him as a forest hunter, he can also play a guitar and sing romantic Spanish songs ...

However, it is a bit strange that Xi Xi ’s birthday just opened a small head, but later became everyone ’s carnival. Everyone was drinking beer and singing songs.

Even, they did n’t even notice that it was late at night and the protagonist had been taken home by her parents, and after washing, she was ready to sleep.

A lively singing came out of the window, as if it was no longer a solo alone, but a group of people singing and dancing around a campfire.

"Baba, Greg, are they still playing?" Xi Xi was wearing a nightdress, looking out the window sill, looking out, and said in surprise, "Don't they want to sleep? I'm going to sleep!"

"Tomorrow your grandfather will give them a holiday, it is rare to have a good time, so they have to have fun!" Yang Yi laughed, "It's like if you invited other children to play at home, dad would let You play with them, not disturb your interest. "

Xi Xi didn't mean to come back to sleep. She still listened to the excitement outside.

Yang Yi shook her head helplessly, walked over, extended her hand without warning, clamped the wowing Xixi under her arm, and closed the window smoothly, as if the noise outside was weakened a lot.

Xi Xi knows that her father is joking with her. She struggles with her white feet in the arms of her father, while giggling again.

Yang Yi put the little **** the bed, squeezed her little nose, smiled and said: "Okay, you should go to bed early, tomorrow we will go to Fort Worth to play, that was your mother used to go to primary school Place. "

"Where is the Ma Ma Elementary School? Baba, what does it look like? Will it be the same as the Huijia Primary School we saw last time?" Xi Xi asked enthusiastically.

"Dad doesn't know, so Mom will take us to see tomorrow! We will treat it as a journey of exploration, looking for the footprint of Mom's growth, how do you feel?" Yang Yi laughed.

"Hmm! I like to explore." the little girl said happily.

When Yang Yizheng coaxed Xi Xi, who had been excited tonight, to sleep, Murphy, who was taking care of Xiaoluo next door, made a big discovery.

......

Time back a few minutes ago.

Xiao Xiaojia's schedule is not the same as Xi Xi's. He needs more sleep, so he usually gets tired after playing in the afternoon and will sleep for several hours.

Now when it is Xi Xi ’s turn to sleep, Xiao Jiao Jiao is still playing Xing Zhenghu.

The little guy can climb, sit, and even stand by the help of adults for a while, and he is in a stage of active growth.

No, he threw out a small plastic forklift himself, ready to lean over and crawl over to pick it up, this is a game he likes to do very much! But this time, the poor plastic small forklift rolled under the bed, and the little guy lost his vision of the plastic small forklift, looking left and right in doubt, and stayed for a while.

What's going on? Why are you gone?

At this time, Xiaojiao was quite smart. He couldn't solve it himself, so he turned his head and looked at his mother. His mouth was still babbling, and he pointed out his little finger and asked his mother to help him get it back.

Murphy was sitting beside him, laughing and teasing him: "Call Ma Ma, call Ma Ma, call Ma Ma, Ma Ma will help you pick it up."

Xi Xi asked her mother to scream earlier than Xiaoluo. When Xi Xi was more than six months old, she could pronounce the single-syllable "Mo". Although this is not a word, Xi Xi is indeed in language. A little talent.

Compared with her sister, Xiaoluojia is a little slower. The little guy has a head and a head. He learns faster in other respects, that is, he has not learned to call his mother, which makes Murphy a little anxious.

So, she coaxes Xiaoluo countless times every day, hoping that he can learn to speak mother.

Of course, Murphy also has many competitors, such as Yang Yi, he will also take the opportunity to guide Xiao Luo to call his father, and Mo Henian and Zhou Mengyu, who are not willing to show their weakness, also look forward to Xiao Luo first The screaming person will be them, and even Xi Xi will occasionally come together to intervene.

Murphy is not easy!

"Come on, Ma Ma!" Murphy pointed at him with a smile, coaxing.

Xiao Tong looked at her mother in confusion, not knowing what she was doing.

"Ah! Huh!" Xiaojiao looked back at the bottom of the bed and pointed there again, turning his head and yelling anxiously with his mother.

His big round eyes seem to be saying: "Here! Mom, don't you know what I mean? Just there!"

"Come on Ma Ma!" Murphy made the last effort, she gently took Xiaojiao's small hand and coaxed, "Yeah, Ma Ma will get it for you!"

If he does n’t call, Murphy can only help him get it back.

Of course Xiao Xiaojiao didn't scream. He deflated his small mouth and got aggrieved. I could n’t find my favorite toy, and my mother did n’t help. Xiaoluo felt that her mother did n’t love herself anymore!

"Okay, Ma Ma picks you up!" Murphy touched the little guy's head lightly and walked over to pick up a small plastic forklift under the bed. She also took a piece Cloth, wipe the dust on it before handing it to Xiaoluo.

When Xiaomiao saw her mother picking up a small plastic forklift from under the bed, she clapped her hands happily. Seeing him happy, his small mouth opened, showing a few white teeth, and he couldn't smile.

Murphy handed over the small plastic forklift. Xiaojiao brought a cute little dimple and smiled with his mother with eyes. Then, he grabbed the small forklift and shook his little hand excitedly. Suddenly moved back and forth, "Baba, Baba" cried out.

"Look at you happy!" Murphy was amused, and his son was just fine and easy to satisfy.

Wait, there seems to be something wrong!

After Murphy finished speaking, he realized that Xiaoluo just said something!

"曈 曈, did you just call your father?" Murphy asked in surprise, and tried to use different pronunciations to guide, "Daddy, 粑粑?"

Maybe Xiaoluo thought of this as a happy tone, and he was guided. He laughed gleefully and shouted clearly: "Baba!"

Murphy really heard clearly this time!

Really dad! Although the pronunciation is not standard! But the little guy can call out dad! And not accidentally, he can call out smoothly, and can repeat!

At the moment, Murphy's mood is mixed with a little jealousy: Stinky boy, your mother picked it up for you, why not call her mother? What is Dad!

Of course, this is a big improvement for Xiaoluo!

Murphy suppresses his surprise and confirms it again.

Afterwards, Murphy ran out holding Xiaojiao, pushed open the door over Yang Yi, and shouted excitedly: "Yang Yi, your son will be called Dad!"