House Dad’s Literary Life

“Xin’er, go home!”

Yang Yi and Lan Zhoukai came out of the study, and at 8 o’clock in the evening, Wu Jingjing went to the stairs and called Lan Xin to play Xixi on the second floor.

“I don’t want to go home, let’s go!” Lan Xin is playing with joy, where is it going to leave? She ran to the second floor staircase, snoring her head and shouting.

When he heard Lan Xin, Lan Zhoukai remembered what Yang Yi had said before. He smiled and Yang Yi and Mo Fei shook his head and said: “The female university is not staying! Home, she must kick her aunt.”

“A quiet aunt, can Xin’er play in my house?” A small head was found in the stairway, which was Xixi.

In fact, Lan Xin didn’t have much time to play with Xixi. On weekends, he didn’t stay in Yang Yi’s villa to sleep with Xixi. Xixi looked forward to the downstairs, hoping to be like his usual partner. It’s late to play.

“Not at today, Xin’er, your father came back today. How can you ignore Dad and run out to play?” Wu Jingjing said.

Mo Fei smiled and helped Wu Jingjing to speak: “Xixi, you and Xin’er come down first, let’s go down and say it!”

The two little girls are still downstairs, but Lan Xin’s character is still relatively stubborn. She is not willing to go home with her parents. Wu Jingjing is slowly persuading her.

At this time, sitting on the carpet, playing with his little head, and seeing the Little Red horse in his sister’s hand, the bright colors suddenly attracted the attention of the little guy.

“Yeah!” The little guy smiled happily, shaking his hand and yelling at his sister.

“What are you talking about?” Mo Fei on the side moved his eyes back to his son, smiled and picked him up, and asked his relatives against his little face.

If the bed is dare to spit, his soft fleshy hands push the mother’s face away, then reach out to Xixi, “Hmm,” and some anxiously cried.

“What do you want? Do you want your sister?” Mo Fei understood the mistake and smiled and greeted Xixi. “Sister, brother said to play with you!”

Xixi is watching Lan Xin and her mother. When she hears her mother’s call, she runs to her mother’s side. However, she is not very happy to play with her brother now. She blinks and looks at her brother and turns her head to see her. Little partner.

“Mama, why can’t Xin’er stay with me to play with me?” Xixi leaned around her mother and spoke to her mother.

Xiao Cong played with his sister, and he just stared at the little Red horse that his sister was holding, and saw that his goal was far and near, and finally stopped at himself. before!

It’s a slap in the face!

The little guy’s agile eyes flickered and flashed. At this time, he couldn’t help but scream, and screamed at his mouth and leaned out his right hand to catch Little Red.

Xiaoxumu was discovered by Xixi. Little girl bowed her head and looked at her brother in amazement.

“My brother wants to play with your Little Red horse!” Mo Fei also saw it, she said with a smile.

Xixi has a good personality, that is, not selfish, although she does not necessarily give her something she particularly likes, but she will never let others look.

If you look at it, it won’t break. Xixi’s mentality is very good.

Listening to my mother, little girl looked at the younger brother who was looking at her little Trojan drooling. She confidently pushed Little Red to her brother’s arms and said, “Okay, brother, play!”

“Hey…” Mo Fei felt that the scene was very warm. She quickly turned to Yang Yi and Lan Zhoukai. “You see! I just played my sister’s Little Red horse. Xixi didn’t say a word, just put Little. Red horse

“So sensible?” Lan Zhoukai praised.

Wu Jingjing, like Mo Fei, screamed and said: “Xixi’s heart is so good, Xin’er, you have to learn with Xixi.”

“I don’t want to, I don’t have a younger brother.” Lan Xin is tempering.

Yang Yi also smiled and gave her daughter a thumbs up, although he was still in the eye.

However, Xixi is a bit confused, she said: “Mama, I spoke! I told my brother, brother, you play!”

This semantic misunderstanding has caused adults to laugh. Xixi frowned, not understanding what they were laughing at.

However, at this time, holding the little Red Horse’s Xiao You Cong, and playing the Little Red horse.

Little Red is not really heavy, although it is not a suitable toy for Xiao Yong, but Xiao Youfei’s gun room 饨Little Red horse is pushed to the ground. He also explores the small head and looks at Little with his big eyes. Red horse “falls” down.

Fortunately, there is a soft carpet on the ground, and the Little Red horse falls down, just making a dull sound, no big deal.

“Hey! My brother got rid of my Little Red horse!” Xixi heard the movement, quickly squatting down, distressedly holding the Little Red horse in his arms and pouting a small mouth.

She didn’t see that it was Xiao Xiaoyue and Portuguese Lu Biao 5Xixi. So I like this Little Red horse. I think of it as my own baby. I fell on the carpet and naturally didn’t like it.

“Hey!” Waiting for the sister to pick it up, the little guy started to explore the little red horse again!

What is even more abhorrent is that Xiao Xiao’s glutinous rice is a bad thing. He thinks his sister is playing with him, so he smiled happily at the dimple.

Looking at the little openwork, the thumb and the cute smile, Xixi was soft. She hesitated and checked the little Red Marse, who had not been smashed, into her brother’s arms.

“Well, let’s play for you! But your brother, don’t get rid of it!” Xixi pouts said with a small mouth.

Who knows, this time Xiaoying’s devaluation enzyme is obvious. He also pressed the Little Red horse with both hands and patted it on his lap, then leaned out and pushed it out.

“Oh…” Little Red fell to the ground.

The little guy felt so funny, he danced and giggled, still watching his sister laugh, as if to tell the sister who played with him that this is interesting!

Adults are all smirking and screaming!

“Hey!” Xixi finally couldn’t help it. She once again picked up her Little Red horse. This time she ignored her brother and turned her head into her father’s arms. She pouts her mouth and unhappyly complains to her father, “Papa The younger brother is too bad, he, he deliberately!”

“Xixi, you can’t play it for him!” Lan Xin ran out of her mother’s arms and ran cockly to Xixi’s side. She said with indignation, “Your brother will break Little Red!”

“Okay, okay, don’t be jealous. Knocking onions. Where do you know this?” Wu Jingjing smiled and pulled her back.

At this time, Xiaoyou framed him and looked at his sister who was running into his father’s arms. He didn’t realize his mistake at all, and he waved his hand and smiled.

“Well, don’t bully your sister, your sister loves you more!” Mo Fei laughed and pulled down the little fan. Zheng said with a little blame, “You will hurt your sister’s heart!”

In fact, these are small? I like to grab the items I like, and I like to throw things. It is just a common performance of children at this stage. They are not necessarily in pranks, maybe they are also exercising their own abilities!

Fortunately, Yang Yi has a way to smash Xixi. He got in the ear of his daughter and said to her: “It doesn’t matter, my brother doesn’t understand, but Dad can help you! Hurry, Dad gives Xin’er a Little Red horse. By the way, make a little bit! And it’s a bit ugly, anyway, this Little Red horse doesn’t look good! If the younger brother wants, you will give him the little one, and whatever he wants to fall will be fine, okay?”

Xixi heard it, it seemed to be quite interesting, and the point of grievances in the heart was gone.

“Then, then we don’t want to play for the younger brother now?” Xixi whispered.

“Well, we secretly hide your favorite one, and give your brother a fake tomorrow.” Yang Yi smiled and talked with her daughter about bad ideas.

Little girl Nestled in Dad’s arms, her eyes burst into a crescent.