House Dad’s Literary Life

Mo Fei didn’t stay for a long time. After she drank the coffee, she hurried away.

After all, she sent Xixi up because she was going to the city of Beijīng, Shanghai, Guangzhou and other places to participate in the business activities, and could not go home for two weeks! In desperation, she gave Xixi to her father to take care of it.

Yang Yi is naturally eager to ask for it. There are little guys in the house, and there is a lot of desertion at home. It is a lot more fun!

However, the happy hours of the father and the daughter are always short-lived. A little fatty ran away with a sad face and screamed downstairs: “Big Brother Yang, open the door to me, I am so miserable!”

Finished, the words are coming back!

“What are you doing? Didn’t you test?” Yang Yi had to go down and open the door to him. He asked inexplicably, how did the little fatty who had been angry before coming back with frustration?

“I didn’t test well. They had prejudice and felt that I was fat and short.” Guo Ziyi complained. “My mock performances and essays are the best. As a result, there are two judges in the talent show. Say that I am too young, it is better to come back next year!”

“There are still such standards?” Yang Yi frowned.

Guo Ziyi is a little fat, people are looking… not so handsome, but Yang Yi thinks that this kid is really talented, and he is still young, only sixteen years old, maybe he will grow taller and his body will be cut down. A good skin!

You know, every fat man is a potential stock!

Guo Ziyi sighed long and said: “There is no way, the teachers are all focusing on the handsome niece, how can I behave, I am afraid it is difficult to get into the eyes.”

Yang Yi Silently, when he just wanted to wonder how to comfort little fatty, Guo Ziyi called out with a fuss: “Ah? How can there be a little girl?”

Yang Yi looked back and saw that Xixi, who couldn’t sit still, ran to the stairs and was looking out for a cute little head looking down! But by the sound of Guo Ziyi, Xixi shook his head back.

“She is my daughter!” Yang Yi felt speechless to Guo Ziyi’s fuss.

“Do you have daughters?” Guo Ziyi was even more surprised. “Is it still so big?”

In his opinion, Yang Yi is only 27 years old, how can there be such a child of four or five years old? Are the soldiers very early married?

“I don’t have a daughter who is normal?” Yang Yi didn’t explain it. After going upstairs, he called the little guy and introduced Xixi, who shyly dared to the back of his father’s thigh. “This is Guo Ziyi, Uncle Guo. Temporarily borrowed from our home, then this is my daughter, Yang Xi, you can call her Xixi.”

Xixi is still embarrassed to say hello, Guo Ziyi screamed dissatisfiedly: “What Uncle Guo? Called Elder Brother Ziyi, and the uncle called me old.”

“It’s called Uncle!” Yang Yi patted Xixi’s small head and then looked at Guo Ziyi. “You call me Big Brother Yang, isn’t my daughter calling your uncle?”

Xixi still listened to his father’s words, his voice soft, and whispered: “Uncle Guo.”

Guo Ziyi’s heart is very broken at the moment, but forced by Yang Yi’s, she can only tears as an uncle.

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Because of Mo Fei’s identity, Xixi had never touched a stranger since she was a child, so she was very shy in front of strangers, and even when Dad was preparing for lunch, she insisted on staying in the kitchen with her father.

Poor Guo Ziyi, who had seen Xixi so beautiful and cute, volunteered to help take care of Xixi, but now, self-esteem is once again hit.

“Is it really too fat and ugly? The examiner teacher doesn’t like it, even the daughter of Big Brother Yang dislikes me…” Guo Ziyi is lying on the sofa in the living room, feeling that he is already a waste.

Fortunately, Yang Yi’s hearty lunch made Guo Ziyi get saved.

“Tomato fish fillet soup, Dad knows that you don’t eat spicy food, so you use the little tomato you like, sour and sweet, and eating fish will become smarter!” Yang Yi smiled and introduced her daughter one by one. Hearing Guo Ziyi snoring on the side.

“This is the meat and soy sauce, the oyster mushroom, this is the Beijing sauce pork, this is a special, called the pot of tofu, a special dish in the Lu cuisine, there is stuffing in the tofu…”

“Don’t say it, I can’t help but eat it!” Guo Ziyi held the bowl and held the chopsticks, his eyes red.

Originally, Xixi was happy and smiling, but the little hunger of little fatty uncle made the little girl feel threatened. I saw her licking her small mouth and stretching her small arm to stop. She said, “I can’t do it. This is what Papa gave me.”

“But you can’t finish it,” Guo Ziyi called.

In fact, Xixi is still very happy to share with others, but today Guo Ziyi’s attitude makes the little girl dissatisfied, she played a small temper: “I will not give you food!”

“Well, it’s all Xixi. Xixi first tastes a pot of tofu.” Yang Yi spoiled her daughter with a piece of tofu and smiled and sat down beside her.

Guo Ziyi didn’t mean to be awkward with the little girl. Just, watching Yang Yi don’t talk for himself, the food on a table seems to be far away from him, so sad!

“It’s delicious!” Xixi eats the crispy pot of tofu, and can’t help but tell Dad.

However, she did not forget Guo Ziyi, the little girl who refused her, and her big eyes groaned. Looking at Guo Ziyi’s frustrated appearance, she pulled the father’s sleeve and gestured to her father’s head. She leaned in her father’s ear. Road: “Papa, uncle, poor, or else, or Xixi, let him eat?”

“Yeah, you Uncle Guo took the test today, very sad!” Yang Yi smiled and whispered to her daughter. “But, so much delicious, Xixi is willing to give him food?”

Of course, Yang Yi will not be unclear and will not condone this Xixi playfulness, but perhaps because of the childhood of past tragedies, he does not know how to reason with his children, so it seems that his education is special.

However, what makes Yang Yi happy is that her daughter is too kind, and the little temper is just a little bit of effort, but now she is worried about Guo Ziyi.

“Isn’t uncle unhappy? That Xixi gave him a meal, and Xixi couldn’t eat so much.” Little girl said in Dad’s ear.

“Then you said to him, sorry, Uncle Guo, let’s have dinner together.” Yang Yi encouraged.

Xixi was a little nervous, but she still had the courage to say: “Uncle Guo, don’t be unhappy, let’s eat together!”

The voice of little angel is very beautiful, passed to Guo Ziyi’s ear, like a scorpio.

“Thank you Xixi!” Can have a gourmet experience, Guo Ziyi’s grievances are thrown away, and he smiles happily at Xixi and can’t wait to start eating.

“Ohhh! Fish fillets are delicious, tofu is delicious, and Beijing sauce is better!” Guo Ziyi used a spoon to smash a large spoonful of ketchup pork, stir the sauce and rice, and gorge it up.

Looking at the eating of little fatty uncle, Xixi is also appetizing!