House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 1194: I want my sister (3/3)
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The new semester is about to begin. Yang Yi thinks that the little girl will not want to go to school because she may not want the little yellow chicken that she will visit during these days.
But Yang Yi guessed wrong and Lan Xin was unwilling to go to school. The chubby girl finally got home and was able to sleep for two days, but now she was called early again. Where did she wish? I heard that in order to wake her up, Wu Jingjing was so angry that he took out a feather duster-of course, just frightened and frightened, where would she be willing to fight.
In comparison, Xixi is a model student! After a few days of getting along, the little girl's heat to the chick diminished a lot. Moreover, Xixi misses her little friend who hasn't met in a month, so Xixi's enthusiasm for school is very high!
In the morning, as usual, I came back to work out with my dad. The young girl full of vitality did not need to be reminded by my dad. After washing herself, she changed into a clean school uniform, and, even before breakfast, she could not wait Put on a small school bag.
However, when going out, Xiaojiao rushed up anxiously and hugged his sister.
Xiaoluojia is only two months old until she is two years old. The little guy knows more and more things. When she heard her mother say that her sister was going to school, Xiaoluo knew that her sister could not play with her at home. !
So, seeing her sister carrying her schoolbag to go out, Xiaoluo was grievously blocked.
"I want my sister ... oooooooooooooooooooooo!" Xiaoluo sobbed, holding her sister's school uniform skirt.
"Sister will come back from school in the afternoon! Sister will play with you again at night?" Yang Yi and Murphy both squatted down to coax him. Yang Yi also reached out and touched the little guy's head helplessly, said softly, "If you don't send your sister to school, the teacher will criticize your sister!"
But such persuasion may be useful for Xi Xi, and for Xiao Luo, it will not work at all!
Where does the little guy know what a teacher is? He thought that his sister would not be at home, and he would be in a bad mood without his sister playing with him! It's as if other children don't want their mother to go to work.
Little sadness comes from the heart, and when you open your mouth, you cry.
Xi Xi was also quietly persuading her younger brother, but she found that her younger brother did not listen to the advice, and she cried more and more. The little girl could only hold her younger head and looked at her father anxiously and helplessly.
Murphy sighed and whispered to Yang Yi: "You take Xixi to school, it's okay, I'm coaxing him at home. After a while, he probably won't cry anymore."
In fact, there is only one way.
The reason why Xi Xi can be reasonable is because she grew up, she is more sensible, and can listen to Dad's slow analysis. But Xiaoluo is not good! Let's not talk about the reasoning with the little guy, whether it is in the chicken and the duck, even if he can understand it, Xiaoluo is not willing to listen!
A child of this age, can't control his emotions, his temper plays with his temper, he can't hear what you say.
So, Yang Yi also nodded to Murphy and said with a wry smile: "Then you have to coax him hard at home, try not to scold him, try to say something slowly, big deal, let him enjoy I cried a bit and looked at you next to me, I guess it will be fine in a while. "
"Sister is late if she doesn't go to school! Alright, you shouldn't cry at home, listen to your mother's words, wait for your sister to come back to play with you at night, do you hear?" Yang Yi hugged Xiao Tong and gave it to Mexico Philippine.
He left Xixi in a hurry, and behind his back, Xiaoluo stretched out his little hand, crying with tears, like a **** plot in a country.
"Baba, why does my brother cry?" In the car, Yang Yi took Xixi to pick up Lan Xin. Xixi also looked at the house with concern, and Xiaoluo was also heard outside the window Crying.
"Because he doesn't want you to leave, he likes your sister to play with him." Yang Yi said with a smile.
Xi Xi did not understand this reason, but did not understand the reason for this change, so the girl asked in confusion: "But, Baba, my brother did not cry before! I used to go to school Very good. "
Yang Yilang smiled loudly and said, "So what's the way? Dad wants to praise you. You treat your brother so well. Your brother likes playing with you very much, just like you used to play with your dad. A little bit, and gradually understand your importance, so now he will cry! "
"Hee hee, he likes to play with me?" Xi Xi listened to his father's explanation, and he was still very happy. It was a very pleasant thing to be dependent on him. In this way, Xi Xi was more urgent. I wanted to think about my younger brother for a while. I saw that she was sad again after she laughed. "But the younger brother is crying, he is so sad, hey, what should I do?"
"It doesn't matter, your mother is at home and will watch him!" Yang Yi parked the car at the door of Lan Xin's yard and honked her horn before turning her head and laughing comfortably, "And, your The younger brother is a boy! The boy ca n’t be more spoiled, and sometimes he suffers a little frustration, he will be stronger later, how can everything shed tears? Have you ever seen Baba shed tears? "
Xi Xi was amused by her father's words. She giggled and shook her head.
However, when Lan Xin, who was tortured, came out, Xi Xi thought of another way.
I saw the little girl suddenly opened her eyes, pulled the seat belt, lifted her body, hugged the front passenger seat, and said to her father: "Baba, I know, we can let my brother go with me Go to school, so my brother won't cry! Just like in the story of Totoro, my brother and I go to school together! "
"That's Xiaoxi and Xiaolu." Yang Yi laughed, "This method won't work, because, in the story, Xiaolu ran to sit in the sister's classroom to study, it was because his father and mother were both Not at home! This can only be done as an expedient measure if there is really no way to do it. "
"A stopgap measure?" Xi Xi has never heard the word.
"Well, but do you remember? Xiaolu was disobedient in the classroom and affected other classmates." Yang Yi said softly, "Do you want your brother to go to the classroom to make noise, and then the teacher blames you?"
Xi Xi shrunk his head and said hesitantly: "Then, that's okay, can't you mess with the class! You have to listen to the class carefully, you are a good student!"
Xi Xi is still thinking about her good student punching it!
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After sending Xi Xi and Lan Xin to school, Yang Yi went home.
Sure enough, as Murphy said before, after Xiaoyao had been crying for a while, as long as he couldn't help him, he would quickly die.
When Yang Yi came back, the little guy stopped crying, and his tears were wiped away by his mother, but he was still a little unhappy. With a small mouth, he sat in the living room playing with his toys.
"Let's go to Xiao Guo's house at noon today!" Yang Yi said to Murphy with a smile. "Although it is said to invite us to dinner, Xiao Guo told me that Mayor Guo wanted to talk to me first. Liaojiang City wants to cooperate with Sahara and wants to hear my opinion first. "
"Well, I'll change my clothes." Murphy nodded.
Murphy went upstairs, but Yang Yi squatted down and laughed at Xiao Xiaoluo's cheeky face.
"Well!" The little guy was still a little unhappy. He felt that his father had abducted his sister. He grumbled his mouth and made a complaining voice.
"Okay, a man among men, don't allow a little temper! Do you know?" Yang Yi warned jokingly, but the voice said softly, "Sister goes to school and will come back to accompany you at night, and my parents What does it matter to you? "
Yang Yi also deliberately teased him: "If you are still angry, Dad wo n’t take you to play. We go to Uncle Guo ’s house, and we can see Sister Ding Xiang. Last time I made you delicious cake Sister Ding Xiang! "
Xiao Liao is estimated to be very impressed with the delicious cakes at that time, so when referring to Sister Ding Xiang, he could n’t help but lift his head in surprise.
I saw the little guy confirm his eyes with his dad, then he grunted his mouth and reluctantly embraced his dad's arm, seeming to be reconciling.
Okay ... Looking at Sister Ding Xiang's face, I'm not angry anymore.