House Dad’s Literary Life

Think about the feelings of others!

The book is about the excessive love of children in the modern family, which easily leads to their selfish or self-centered character defects!

But if you want to educate your child to learn to think for others, you first need parents to lead by example!

And Yang Yi, this guy, never seems to think about the feelings of others. The killer who grew up in the endless killings of childhood has always stubbornly thought: I have survived by myself, and I have to live freely according to my own skills. Why should I consider the feelings of others?

But now the identity is different, and there is a lovely daughter in my heart to worry about, Yang Yi must change her style of thinking, like a normal person.

Well, consider the feelings of others!

For example, in this case, Mo Fei will suddenly lose his temper?

Yang Yi analyzed it and thought that it should be this time to go east and west, and it was too busy to get to the ground, so Mo Fei became anxious and irritable!

“di di di !” The SNS is again informing the message.

Yang Yi certainly didn’t care. He shut down the SNS directly, and turned it off with the computer. I played with Xixi for a long time tonight, and then I talked with Editor Qiang Zi for a while, and after I finished the call with Mo Fei, it was almost time for him to sleep!

Seems like something is missing? (Qiang Zi: You didn’t care about your feelings! Aaa!)

Yang Yi shook his head, too lazy to think so much.

“Nothing, I just didn’t see it on your phone.” Yang Yi said, his voice has become slightly softer, certainly not as gentle as Xixi, but it is better than the previous indifference. It is.

Mo Fei felt Yang Yi’s change, and her original grievances also disappeared, but her mouth is not forgiving: “Hey, I am not calling you, is there anyone else?”

“Is it busy so late?” Yang Yi asked.

The faint concern is unexpectedly used by Mo Fei. The heart is warm, the tone has become more intimate: “Well, tired…”

Mo Fei changed his bed in a comfortable position and lay down to comfortably lick a nasal sound. The deep tiredness came out of her voice.

“Well, let’s go to bed early.” Yang Yi scratched his head and he didn’t know what to say.

“Hey, surnamed Yang, are you really abandoning me? Don’t want to call me? Let me go to bed early?” Mo Fei knew that Yang Yi didn’t mean that, but she still couldn’t help but lick her lips. Road.

If Mo Xiaojuan sees this scene, the beauty of the iceberg is the same as that of the young woman, and I am afraid I will be shocked again. Hey, why does Author-kun say?

“How come?” Yang Yi said. “Are you not tired?”

The two men bickered and chilled for a while, and Mo Fei turned his focus back to Xixi. The main reason is of course that there is no topic. Yang Yi and Mo Fei’s seem to be out of place. It is not easy for the two to find a common topic. What’s more, Yang Yi does not cooperate with this guy. Mo Fei is not the kind of person who is good at chatting.

“I saw the photo you sent me today!” Mo Fei mentioned here, and some complained, “I am also your daughter. Is it good to take a snack when you take care of it?”

Yang Yi is inexplicable. When does he have to take care of Xixi? He did not ask: “What do you mean?”

“Hair!” Mo Fei said. “You don’t care about your daughter’s hair. Every day, it’s a ponytail, or it’s not tied up. I’m tired of seeing it!”

Yang Yi 茫然, tie the hair? He can’t unlock this skill.

Moreover, in his opinion, isn’t the hair only tied up and not tied up?

Usually he combs his daughter, and unless Xixi screams hot, he picks up the rubber band of the little guy and bundles her hair.

Fortunately, Xixi has not complained.

Wait a minute, is there really no complaint?

Yang Yi’s mind flashed through the day before yesterday, Yang Yi bundled the hair with Xixi in front of the mirror, and the little guy muttered: “It’s not good!”

However, Yang Yi did not pay attention at the time.

“Tie hair, what kind of tricks?” Yang Yi is not ashamed to ask.

“Of course!” Mo Fei seems to be facing a straight male cancer patient. He said with dissatisfaction, “Girls’ hair styles are thousands of flowers. They are not tied up. They all have long hair, short hair, medium long hair, medium weight, and Qi. Liu Hai, short bangs, flat bangs, airy bangs, if you burn your hair, there are wavy heads, bobo heads, pear blossoms, hot textures…”

Mo Fei remembered that the names of these hairstyles were unambiguous. Just like the cross-talking serial port, I almost yelled Yang Yi!

“You can give Xixi a scorpion, you can learn from the simple beginning, tie twintail, ponytail. Don’t always hang down, tie two high ponytails, and look up very cute! Or you learn tadpole pigtail, two ponytail Three sections of fluffy…”

Yang Yi listened with a dull look. It was like those who were old enough to learn English. Every letter would still be read, but they were combined together. Just like watching a book, he didn’t know Mo Fei. what!

“Hey, have you understood?” Mo Fei said happily for a long time, and when he came back, he found that Yang Yi did not respond, and she asked some unhappy.

“Hey, um…” Yang Yi is somewhat ambiguous.

Mo Fei knows that the problem with her common sense in her opinion is actually very troublesome in the eyes of men!

“That’s good, tomorrow you have to comb a dixtail tadpole pigtail to Xixi, take a photo and show it to me!” Mo Fei laid out the task.

“That, then okay.” Yang Yi frowned, but still accepted.

Think about it, should it still be solved?

Today, Yang Yi’s tone has changed a lot, and I also care about myself. Mo Fei’s original tired spirit has been swept away. Instead, she is still in the ascendant to continue to talk.

She paused, and the voice asked softly: “Yang Yi, um, what have you done today?”

Wait a minute, the sound is so gentle, is it Mo Fei himself? Yang Yi is somewhat uncomfortable, uncomfortably lifting the cell phone and looking at the display of the screen, it is indeed Mo Fei.

“Nothing to do.” Yang Yi thought about it. It didn’t seem to be fresh. It rained all day, so he chose to stay in the coffee shop with Xixi. This thing was done yesterday. There is nothing to say.

By the way, there is a woman who borrows the toilet, but is there such a small thing to say? Yang Yi feels that there is no need for major matters to report to Mo Fei.

But Mo Fei sounds like this is not the case, she feels that Yang Yi’s attitude has become perfunctory. The sensitive mind of the woman noticed that something was wrong. She was uncomfortable and asked suspiciously: “Nothing? All day?”

Her tone became cold, but this made Yang Yi feel natural. The gentle Mo Fei is so weird!

Of course, even so, Yang Yi is still indifferent, he replied plainly: “Well!”

In his opinion, repeating things again is simply a waste of time. However, Mo Fei felt that Yang Yi was impatient and her mood became irritable.

“Forget it, don’t you say it, don’t say it!” Mo Fei gasped and said, then hung up.

This bastard! Don’t call him tomorrow!

Really don’t call him!