House Dad’s Literary Life

It turns out that Xixi may have martial strength, but it will never become a tomboy. After all, she still has a feminine girl heart.

Under the pressure of Dad and Mom, Xixi must make the final choice.

I saw the little girl between the right hand and the left hand for a long time, one side was looking at the beautiful silver bracelet, the other side was looking at the pattern of the wooden sword… the sword, and finally sighed like the little lady. In a tone, he said, “It’s hard to choose, but I still like Mama’s gift.”

After all, little girl still holding a wooden sword with a nervous look, two big eyes looked at Dad pitifully, and asked weakly: “Papa, Xixi can still keep it? Xixi also like it! ”

Xixi didn’t figure it out, she thought that this choice was only one.

“Yeah, I won!” Mo Fei had triumphantly raised her arms and cheered. She ran over happily, picked up Xixi, and kissed the little guy hard, saying, “Of course I can keep it, I believe Your Papa is not so bad!”

Yang Yi is still unbelievable, he actually lost? How can it be? How could Xixi not like the wooden sword? Have a sword of your own, that is the ideal that every child should have!

If there is no ideal, what is the difference with salted fish?

“Xixi just said that she also likes ‘my gift, which is a higher level than your ‘still like it’!” Yang Yi is not convinced and struggles.

Mo Fei did not pick up his move, but proudly raised his chin and said: “I am willing to gamble and lose, not to lie!”

Yang Yi sighed and said, “Well, I am willing to gamble and lose, you said, want me to do it?”

Mo Fei put Xixi down, little girl found that his own wooden sword was not confiscated, very happy, and quickly held it to the side and then looked at it, anyway, don’t let Papa see it, lest he regret it!

“What do you want to do?” Mo Fei sat on the sofa with his hands on his chin on the countertop. The filigree jade gently tapped her smooth, jade face, and then suddenly put it up, very Playfully blinked, “I haven’t thought about it yet, remember first, wait until you think about it!”

“…”

………

On this birthday, Xixi had a great time. Not only did my father and mother stay with me, not only had such a beautiful layout, but also such a beautiful and delicious cake. Xixi also got a gift, and both mom and dad liked it. Later, my mother took out that it was a gift from Aunt Mo Xiaojuan. Xixi also liked it.

“If you can have a birthday like this every day! Oh, why not treat this as a birthday wish?” The little guy entered the dream with a sweet smile.

When Mo Fei and her daughter fell asleep, they came out of the bedroom. The “surprise” that was harvested today was too much. Mo Fei was very talkative and wanted to talk to Yang Yi!

Yang Yi was not in the study, but in the balcony. When he went to the bath with the Xixi upstairs in Mo Fei, he stayed to clean up the mess. After all, people with obsessive-compulsive disorder were just finished cleaning up, after taking a shower. Come to the balcony to blow the air and enjoy the moon.

“In other words, today’s moon is good.” When he heard the arrival of Mo Fei, Yang Yi did not return, and said softly.

Mo Fei sat down on the lounge chair next to Yang Yi, and now she gets along with each other. She becomes a little more reserved and sits very lady.

Fortunately, Mo Fei did not hang the indifference on her face as before. She smiled silently and said, “Is this a trick?”

“Where, this is called sharing!” Yang Yi immediately denied.

“The cake you made today, why does Xixi like it so much?” Mo Fei asked her curious about her night.

“That is a fairy tale scene that I told her.” Yang Yi went back to the living room and took the cup. Then she poured out the juice she had squeezed and gestured. “Do you want to drink? Eat the cake, just to get rid of it.” !”

Mo Fei nodded. She took the cup and took a soft sip. It tasted good. It was sour and sweet, a bit like wine. I didn’t know Yang Yi was made with several fruits.

“That story is more interesting. Xixi has always liked the characters inside, and I dreamed that I could have ice magic every day.” Yang Yi smiled.

Mo Fei nodded lightly: “You told Xixi a lot of stories, and Xixi told me, are these your own?”

“Oh, that’s right.” Yang Yi admitted with a cheeky face.

Mo Fei snorted and said with some dissatisfaction: “It’s not fair, you will make your own story. Xixi is sleeping with me now, saying that the story I told is not nice to hear!”

“When are you free, organize your story and write it out!” Mo Fei thought of a way and said, “I want to see it, then talk to Xixi! Then she can’t tell it!”

Yang Yi was speechless, but looking at Mo Fei’s cute look, he agreed.

“That said, the guitar you played today is not bad, you have to spend time to learn.” Mo Fei rarely praised Yang Yi.

Yang Yi wants this effect. He is gradually showing his ability to Mo Fei to see Mo Fei not to feel too awkward.

“Singing? Is it good to play the guitar?” Yang Yi laughed.

Mo Fei said with no mercy: “Singing is not good, your nephew has not practiced, can’t control the song of this range, and then sings very hard, completely sings according to your own ideas, lack of skill. Your breath is very long, But it won’t be allocated properly, and it’s not just the right ventilation…”

In fact, Yang Yi sang better than the average person, but after all, it was a professional singer. Mo Fei’s standard was too high. When he came up, he gave Yang Yi a bad review.

If you want to appreciate the music, Yang Yi’s ear is not worse than Mo Fei, but it is very difficult for the average person to “listen” to how they sing, and indeed there is no professional training like Mo Fei. Yang Yi is not. I am convinced, but I have to admit that Mo Fei is a big fact.

He doesn’t even know how to sing better than Guo Ziyi!

Mo Fei realized that his evaluation was overdone. He quickly said: “Of course, you can sing it, but you need to polish it a little. Otherwise, if I have time, teach you to sing?”

“You are not going to work? I have to make a new album.” Yang Yi said a bit of a leak, the news is his other identity.

Mo Fei didn’t notice, she sighed and said: “Not so fast, new album is still collecting songs. Now there is a relatively good songwriter who says he is my fan, I want to write songs for me, but this workload Too big, I think it is unlikely to be successful, so I need to go to the Copyright Society website with Xiaojuan to find a needle in a haystack…”

Saying a heartfelt depression, Mo Fei suddenly brakes: “Hey, what do you tell me about? You don’t like listening.”

Yang Yi smiled, he said quietly: “It doesn’t matter, I still believe in your fans. If he promises something, he will definitely get it…”

“I don’t know, yes, I found that you have changed a lot recently!” Mo Fei suddenly turned his head and looked at Yang Yi with a burning gaze.