House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 195: Transit (7/10)

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"I can reach this high, I can touch the sky.

I can reach it so low that I can touch my toes.

I can go round and round, round and round,

Then sit down quietly and sit on the floor. "(Note 1)

In the middle class of Chuntian Kindergarten, the young Teacher Cai is taking children to sing nursery rhymes, singing while dancing.

Although the lyrics seem childish, the melody is still beautiful, and to children of this age, it is still very fresh and fun to sing and dance "dance" in circles.

For a while, the children were sweating and panting, but they also giggled and kept amused.

"Okay, boys, let ’s take a break. Mrs. Shen has prepared milk for everyone. Go and find your own cup to drink!" Mr. Mu grasped the rhythm of the class and almost smiled. Stop, and gently talk to the children.

Every child ’s physique is different. Like Xi Xi and Chen Shiyun, they have better physical fitness. They just warmed up and felt that they had n’t had enough fun. Like Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi, they could n’t eat a bit. When the teacher called to rest, they could n’t wait sit on the floor.

"Xin'er, Qiqi, let's go drink milk!" Xi Xi was full of energy, bouncing around Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi.

"Okay!" Yang Luoqi was the first to get up. After all, she also practiced dancing.

Lan Xin did n’t want to move anymore, she reached out pitifully and said, "Xixi, you pull me."

However, where did Xixi pull her? After trying it for a while, the little girl had an idea: "Chen Shiyun, can you come here to help? Okay? You pull one side, I pull one side, Xiner can stand up!"

Chen Shiyun ran over and saw Lan Xin, she pouted, and said, "I don't want to pull Lan Xin, why doesn't she stand up? Huh, big lazy bug!"

"You're a big lazy!" Lan Xin and Chen Shiyun didn't deal with it. At this time, they came back after arguing with enthusiasm. They rolled up and climbed up from the ground.

Xi Xi is sandwiched between the two and can only say anxiously: "Oh, Xin'er, Chen Shiyun, don't you quarrel, OK? We are good friends, we can't quarrel."

"Hmph, you see she has stood up! It's a lie!" Chen Shiyun turned her head and ran away. She was not like Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi, and Xi Xi was inseparable, she There is also her own "man"-she said so.

Including Nan Zhaoyu, he has not been playing with Xixi all the time. The boys and children at this time actually have some gender awareness. They often play with girls, but they will be laughed at by the boy circles!

The anger among the children came and went quickly, and Xi Xi, Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi were together with Mrs. Shen, holding their own small cup to drink milk, and from time to time for the small one on the other ’s mouth. When the beard Nijun couldn't help but Chen Shiyun ran over again.

"Xi Xi, Xi Xi! Didn't you say yesterday, to go back and ask your father, can we go to your house to play?" Chen Shiyun asked.

"Yes, what did your dad say?" Lan Xin was delighted and also echoed with her big voice.

"Oh, I forgot." Xi Xi patted his little head and giggled.

"Forgot to ask your father?" Lan Xin anxiously.

Although Yang Luoqi next to her did n’t speak, her eyes were full of disappointment. She kept thinking about Xixi ’s kittens!

Of course, Lan Xin was thinking about eating, and Chen Shiyun estimated that too.

"No!" Xi Xi chuckled, "I said that I would like to invite you to play at our house, but I want to see how many people go, and when do you go to play, I give this Forgot it! "

It turned out that Lan Xin was relieved. The snacker immediately raised her fat little arm and said happily, "I can, I want to go, Xixi, I want to go!"

"I'm going to go too!" Yang Luoqi also agreed with a smile and said.

Chen Shiyun became more active. She patted her chest and said: "Xixi, don't worry, I'll ask you, but I will go too!"

"Um, you have to tell your 粑粑, I 粑粑 said he will contact you 粑粑, and then tell them where our home is, so that you can come over!" Xi Xi memory is not bad, all father The words are written down.

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The sales of «Xixi's Bedtime Stories» were bleak, and the promotion department of Sahara Press did everything in its power, and none of them could make it a turnaround-some were sold, but still far from expectations!

When chain-bookstore, who was a little contradictory to Sahara, saw the opportunity, he moved the book to an unremarkable corner to avenge the grievances he had accumulated before.

However, on this day, a middle-aged lady dressed like a homely woman came to Langya City's only Shuxiang Pavilion chain-bookstore.

"Hello, ma'am, what kind of book do you want to buy? I can recommend it to you." The shopping guide service staff unique to Shuxiangge has already welcomed us.

"I came to Langya for a meeting and happened to live in a hotel upstairs, thinking about it, buying some books for my daughter and going back to give her as a gift." The middle-aged lady smiled slightly and said to the other party.

"Come to Langya for a meeting, are you a teacher of the Writers Association?"

"Uh." Yu Qianwei smiled and nodded.

Obviously the other party did n’t recognize her, but Yu Qian did n’t like to be too public, and she certainly would n’t tell the other party directly that she was Yu Qian, a best-selling author of youth literature, or that she had a more shocking title. director.

Seeing that the other party did not mean to talk in detail, the shopping guide service staff came back to their job with great insight, and she asked: "How old is your daughter?"

"She, just six years old this year, still likes the age of reading fairy tales, you can take me to the fairy tale area, I want to pick one myself." Yu Qian laughed.

"Okay." The shopping guide waited for Yu Qian to take her to the fairy tale book area and walked away silently.

Yu Qian glanced at the front row of shelves, many of which are selling new fairy tale book names very familiar.

Yu Qian, who often buys books for her daughters, has basically read them. In recent years, the children ’s book market is a bit green, and the old authors have little thoughts, and new authors have not been able to produce good works. Qian feels that these are either not suitable for her daughter to watch, or the quality is more general, and the story lacks novelty.

Due to the influence of her mother, her daughter who likes to study is also very tasteful.

Exactly staying in a hotel on a business trip. I ’m free at night. Yu Qian wants to dig out to see if there are any good books buried in the corner of non-selling books.

Taking books, this may also be a great fun for book lovers!

No, she saw a story book with a blue cover, «Xixi's Bedtime Stories». The name is more interesting. Her daughter ’s nickname is Princess Qianqian. Sissi and Xixi are homophonic!

At this name, Yu Qian decided to open it and take a look.