House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 777: Ca n’t run away from home (2/4)
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After digging a lot of shells, after careful selection, Xixi will be able to make beautiful pen holders for the three teachers! While Xixi was making pen holders with her mother and father, Yu Xiaowei, who was two years older than Xixi, was sitting beside her mother obediently and listening to her read stories to herself.
"... Xiaobubu once again sat on the tall soy sauce bottle, he was proudly thinking: Haha, my original courage is really too small! In fact, fell from such a high place, it is not There was no problem if I dropped a heel! On the contrary, this is quite fun, I will try again ... "
Yu Ying reads her manuscript slowly.
She has written several chapters of the story. Before, she still made the car by herself and did not show it to others, but after several revisions, Yu Ying gradually had some confidence in herself. She felt it necessary to share with her daughter. , See if my daughter likes it or not!
Yu Xiaowei is also one of the audiences of this story. Yu Ying also told this story to Yu Xiaowei before, but at that time, Yu Ying ’s thoughts were confusing, and the structure of the story was also very scattered. It is far less than the version after her careful design and modification!
No, at the brightly lit bedroom desk, Yu Ying and her daughter were sitting side by side. She read according to the manuscript, and Yu Xiaowei also listened intently.
"... Oops! Xiao Bubu was so hard that he couldn't control himself, and even caused the soy sauce bottle to fall down!"
The voice suddenly raised by her mother suddenly made Yu Xiaowei nervous. The little girl pursed her lips and her eyes were round.
"This time, Xiao Bubu hit the Guoguo small bowl with the soy sauce bottle. The small bowl was knocked out and rolled on the floor. The white rice was scattered on the floor!"
If Xi Xi is listening to the story, Barabara will definitely hold the hand here, Barbara said a pass, but Yu Xiaowei does n’t like to interject, she just listens nervously.
Later, Yu Ying talked about Guoguo's anger at the fact that Xiao Bubu was wasting food, and talked about the truth that all grains and grains are hard. While reading the manuscript, she also reminded her daughter of the importance of this truth: Working in a restaurant, many guests do not eat cleanly, leaving a lot of meals, which is really wasteful, but we cannot learn from them. Just like Guoguo, understand that every rice is hard to come by. "
Yu Xiaowei nodded her head lightly. She hesitated and said, "Mom is very hard to make money."
Yu Ying froze for a moment, she did not expect her daughter to be so sensible!
It may be difficult for others to understand her mood at the moment, but you should know that today, Saturday, Yu Ying is actually still working for a day, and she has a little free time to accompany her daughter at night, even after she waits for her daughter to fall asleep, Continue writing!
No matter how hard or tired, Yu Ying has survived all these years, and she has n’t complained to anyone.
But at this moment, when she talked about the hard work of farmer Uncle, her daughter was more concerned about the hardship of earning money to support her family, and Yu Ying's eyes suddenly turned red.
No matter how strong you are, you cannot touch the inner softness at the moment!
"Thank you, Xiaowei, my mother is very touched, and it's worth the hard work!" Yu Ying hugged Xiaowei and smiled calmly, "Let's continue to tell the story!"
Next, Yu Ying talked about the contradiction between Xiaobubu and Guoguo. The angry Xiaobubu found an opportunity to escape from Guoguo's pocket and began his adventure ...
Yu Ying ’s manuscript only wrote that Xiao Bubu was caught by mice in distress, but when she finished reading, it was almost time for Yu Xiaowei to sleep!
"Xiaowei, what do you think of Mom ’s story?"
Yu Ying sat next to the bed and helped Yu Xiaoweila, who was lying down, to cover her belly with a quilt. Now the weather is not hot or cold, and you do n’t need to turn on the fan, but you still need to cover the quilt to prevent your stomach from catching cold. Asked pretending not to care.
Yu Xiaowei looked at her mother, her eyes blinked softly, and whispered, "Very good, I like it."
"Hey, that's good, you like it, and my mother is happy!" Yu Ying was really ecstatic. Although her daughter didn't talk much, she was very smart, and she was honest, and she didn't like lying. She said yes, then explain Nowhere near!
However, she ca n’t be too smug in front of her daughter. Yu Ying took a deep breath and pretended to say seriously: "Xiaowei, my mother told you a very important thing, that is, can you learn Xiaobu Cloth, can't be so capricious. "
Yu Xiaowei looked at her mother and listened carefully.
"If you have a conflict with your mother, we can resolve it slowly and communicate with each other. You must not run away from home like Xiao Bubu." Yu Ying said, she moved the truth, she With some nasal voices, "If you suddenly disappear, my mother will be sad."
Yu Xiaowei lying on the bed has turned her side, she nodded gently, hesitated, and stretched out a small hand from the quilt, gently grasping her mother's hand.
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On Yang Yi ’s side, when Ying and her daughter were reading their manuscripts, Yang ’s handicraft factory had declared the end of the day ’s work. In fact, the production of the pen holder is just a small head, but Xi Xi is almost time to take a shower and sleep, so it will be fine to leave the rest until tomorrow.
After taking a shower, Xi Xi, as usual, crawled up to the bed briskly, waiting to read with her father before going to bed.
However, Yang Yi has other arrangements today.
"Xi Xi, look, what gift did your father bring you?" Yang Yi smiled, shook a small box, and showed it to Xi Xi.
"Wow! There are gifts!" Xi Xi happily rolled over on the bed and stood on the quilt.
Yang Yi handed the small box to Xixi. Xixi sat down and put it on her lap. While opening, she asked curiously: "Baba, why do I have a gift? This is my birthday gift Is it? "
"No, there is one month left on your birthday. We will go to your grandpa's house to celebrate your birthday." Yang Yi laughed. "Dad suddenly wants to give you a gift, so there are gifts!"
Actually ... Yang Yi just debugged the electronic components in the Buddha statue and tested it for a few days. After it was done, he wanted to wear it to Xixi, but as for why he gave Xixi a gift this time, Yang Yi really has no reason to think about it.
Xi Xi did n’t really care. She grabbed the red string and took out the little Buddha inside. She cried in surprise: "Wow! Baba, what is this? What a beautiful girl!"
In fact, when Yang Yi took her to Hanshan Temple last time, Xi Xi had seen a Guanyin Buddha statue, but Xi Xi did not recognize it now, this is too small! She likes this Buddha statue, on the one hand because of Yang Yi's exquisite carvings, on the other hand because of the red-brown color and natural texture of the wood pimples are indeed beautiful!
Yang Yi took a moment to explain to Xi Xi the function of this Buddha pendant, like the function of calling, Yang Yi gave Xi Xi a demonstration.
The little girl had fun, and finally, Yang Yi said it for a while before persuading Xi Xi to understand that this call function was just to let her encounter the situation that Huijia Primary School Teacher Cai said or appeared. It can only be used when it is dangerous, and Xi Xi has put it down with a little effort.
"Normally, if you want to call your father, you can use your mobile phone directly!" Yang Yi laughed.
"But I think this is more fun!" Xi Xi grunted her small mouth, not realizing that Dad was worried about some potential dangers.
"This is what we wear after we get up tomorrow. Now Dad tells you a story and then go to bed early, okay?" Yang Yi said softly.
This situation was also anticipated by Yang Yi, and Xixi did not have much sense of crisis.
So, he wants to tell Xixi a famous magical story from his previous life. From the story, he tells Xixi that there are still many unknown dangers in this world. Some strangers may be deliberate and need to be vigilant at any time.
Of course, the most important thing is to ask your father for help!
"Okay! I like listening to Baba to tell stories!" Xi Xi looked at the Buddha image just now, but now she lay back in the blanket with joy and looked forward to her father.