House Dad’s Literary Life

Just when Yang Yi and Lan Zhoukai were chatting with tea, Xixi in the kindergarten encountered a big problem. Little girl was frustrated to find that the story she told had no market!

Xixi actually likes to tell stories to the little friends, enjoy the eyes of the little friends, this feel is cool!

To this end, she often made a lot of preparations herself, such as trying to remember the story Dad told her, such as letting her mother tell her stories she had actually heard.

But recently Yang Yi gave the book to the parents, and Xixi’s friends were able to hear the full version of the story from Mom and Dad. Xixi’s “repetition” is naturally not as popular as it used to be.

Today, when Xixi wants to tell Pinocchio’s story to his friends, Chen Shiyun swears: “I have heard this, I told this story to me yesterday!”

Lan Xin, who has always dealt with Chen Shiyun, nodded and agreed: “I also remember that if it lie, the nose will grow longer!”

Chubby girl giggled and reached for his nose.

“Xixi, I want to hear a new story.” Yang Luoqi took Xixi’s hand and whispered.

But where is the new story for Xixi? Journey to the West is so long that she can’t remember it.

“We are still waiting for Xixi’s father to tell us the story! Xixi’s father is coming soon!” Nan Zhaoyu proposed.

“I like Xixi’s father! I want to bring him my favorite chocolate, my father bought it for me abroad.” Lan Xin said with delight.

“I can dance, can I dance to Xixi’s father?” Yang Luoqi whispered.

“Well, you all like my Papa, don’t like me.” Xixi grinned unhappy.

“No, Xixi, and I like you!” Nan Zhaoyu patted Xixi’s shoulder to comfort his good friend.

However, Xixi was dexterously avoiding it, and she giggled and said: “Zhaoyu, can’t touch girls!”

“Ah?” Nan Zhaoyu has a face.

“My Little Aunt is like this, defeating Uncle Guo!” Xixi talked about the story of the day with great interest.

In her vivid description, Guo Ziyi was like a villain, and was thrown to the ground by Yang Huan. Then her left hook and right hook were arrogant, and a super-powerful female figure emerged spontaneously.

“Wow! Xixi, is your Little Aunt so powerful?” Even Nan Zhaoyu, who had just had some minor grievances, was stunned.

Chen Shiyun a face worship: “Xixi, I want to fight with your Little Aunt, my dad is not so powerful.”

I don’t know how she judged this way, but the woman is a woman after all, and Chen Shiyun wants to be such a powerful character.

“Can’t fight, my mother said that I can’t fight.” Yang Luoqi is somewhat anxious to persuade.

“Well, my Little Aunt also said that we can’t fight! But girls must protect themselves!” Xixi remembers very well.

The story of Xixi Little Aunt is more exciting than the fairy tale. Lan Xin just got fascinated and now nodded quickly.

However, she nodded, and Nan Zhaoyu was also ignorant.

……

In order to welcome the next New Year’s party, the afternoon class was replaced by a stage play by Teacher Mu and Teacher Shen rehearsing the «Ugly Duckling» stage play.

After several days of trying and changing people, each child has a fixed role.

Xixi was chosen as the ugly duckling in the early days because of her good memory. Yang Luoqi looks beautiful and was chosen as the white swan turned into a ugly duckling!

These are nothing, Chen Shiyun is more interesting, she was elected to the hunter role she wants, although there is no line, but the look of the plastic fake gun is cool.

Rehearsal is a very tough thing, especially to communicate with these four-year-old children, teach them how to perform, how to walk.

Letting them write down these is not a particularly big challenge. The big challenge is that every rehearsal, the children who are sitting around and have no drama will twist and twist, their laughter will make them participate in the rehearsal. The children feel embarrassed and don’t know how to perform!

“Hey, I am so tired, I want to take a break here.” Xixi was very serious about rehearsing. She was among the children, and was the least affected by the field. She saw her trying to run over and holding a few grasses. The children around the brand, while reading the lines, kneel down.

Although little girl can’t make a professional expression, but this seriousness is already making her the best performer among the children!

At this time, Nan Zhaoyu and another boy playing wild ducks ran over, but they swayed and sneered at the children, which made Nan Zhaoyu forget the lines.

“You two have to ask the ugly duckling who is he?” Teacher Shen had to make a reminder.

“Ugly duckling, who are you?” Nan Zhaoyu quickly spoke.

Teacher Shen Some not to know whether or not laugh or cry again, said: “Not who the ugly duckling is! You don’t know who the ugly duckling is! You have to ask ‘who are you’…”

“That’s alright!” Nan Zhaoyu nodded skillfully. He and another little boy joined hands and spoke in front of Xixi.

Xixi puts both hands on the side like a duckling, but like lifting the skirt, he turns his leg and respectfully treats the two “wild ducks” with a lady ceremony.

“I am an ugly duckling!” Xixi said in a whisper, according to the teacher’s instructions.

Here Xixi should behave like a sneak peek, but I don’t understand the word Xixi. Even if I can understand it, it is difficult to express these rich expressions with the little face that she is now concentrating on to remember the lines.

However, Nan Zhaoyu and another little boy performed naturally. They smiled and said: “Oh, you are an ugly duckling!”

However, the words were wrong, and Teacher Shen had to come up again and correct them: “You should say: Wow, it really is an ugly duckling, you are really ugly!”

Really, these little guys, remember the last sentence and forget the next sentence. If there is memory like Xixi, the teachers don’t have to worry!

There are still more than half a month from the end of December, and now the chaotic stage drama still needs to continue to work hard!

……

After school, Yang Yi received Xixi at the entrance of the kindergarten.

Little girl happily took his father’s hand and said, “Papa, next time, can you let Little Aunt pick me up next time?”

“Well? Why?” Yang Yi is a bit strange. He knows that his daughter likes to play with Yang Huan, who is a lively and funny smile, but he is so sticky that he has not expected it.

“Because my friends want to see my Little Aunt!” Little girl counted her fingers. “Xin’er, Qiqi… and Chen Shiyun, she wants to practice Kung Fu with Little Aunt.”

Yang Yi Some not to know whether or not laugh or cry. Xixi’s little head: “Is it true that you are talking about your Little Aunt in kindergarten, how is it amazing?”

Xixi smiled slyly.

At this moment, Yang Luoqi was led by her mother Wu, and Wu said with a smile: “Yang Yi, Qiqi has a sentence to tell you.” 10