House Dad’s Literary Life

The clock came quietly at nine o'clock, and the night was getting thicker. In the master bedroom on the second floor, a little girl in a pink nightdress with a bow-shaped bunny pattern printed with a straight, inverted, slanted bow was sitting. In front of the desk in the bedroom, holding the pen is seriously writing something.

曦曦Tonight and Lan Xin, a lot of time spent planting, now just finished work, and not long after the shower, the little girl's thick long hair lazily disguised, with a little bit Moisture, it looks a little bit of a roll, but it doesn't have a style.

The little girl’s head is also equipped with a rabbit ear headband that can hold the bangs of the monk. The cute and cute little face is exposed to the hair. The skin is white and red, such as the cream is fine and delicate. People's big bright eyes, flickering, but also smart and lovely.

"Xin Er, what did Xiner do? She helped me loose the soil together." The little girl is writing the experimental record of the day, but this is a big challenge for you, write a few words. Then, use a pencil to lie on your chin and think for a while.

Yesterday, the little girl had already written an experimental record under the guidance of her father. Although she was not very skilled and not very formal, she dropped out of school very quickly. After bathing today, she did not wait for her father to guide. The little girl is eager to write it first.

"For a while, look at it, you will say, you will say, hey, you are amazing!" The little girl thought with joy.

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"Yang Hao's Planting Observation Diary"

Wednesday, March 6, sunny.

I planted with my father. Mom bought a very beautiful flower pen, there are many! I also sent one to Lan Xin, she helped me to song. My father and I planted radish heads, cabbage heads, and potatoes. My father and I gave them jiao water, and changed the water for the green beans. I hope they will grow up quickly.

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It seems that it is not very difficult!

The clever little girl, pondering for a while, finally finished writing it, there are some words that can't be written, and I used Pinyin instead, because Dad told her to use pinyin instead of writing, and then I will turn it over again. The dictionary writes out strange words.

After I finished writing, I happily lifted my small head and looked at the door. My father had not finished the shower and checked her experimental records. The little girl had some time to show her father what she had written!

"Do you write a little more?" With a small head, some of them are still squatting.

Anyway, there is nothing else, and then I will write a pen to write out the whimsy that comes out of my mind.

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Dad said that a long time ago, Jack could plant a bean, and then grow a long and long **** (I don't remember here, leave it blank), you can pa to the sky, there will be a day of gold dan .

I have planted a lot of mung beans! Can you also take me and my dad to the sky to play? I want to have a super beautiful gold dan with Tian e!

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These two paragraphs, it took ten minutes to ponder, finally wrote it out, after writing, she was quite satisfied, and she was alone for a while.

Finally, the door of the master bedroom was gently knocked, and then Yang Hao pushed the door in.

“Hey!” He happily jumped from the chair and jumped. She grabbed her homework for the experimental report and smiled and ran to Dad. “Look at what I wrote. ""

The little girl handed the homework to her father. She was still not satisfied. She took her father’s hand and pulled her father into the chair, letting Dad sit at the desk and “seriously” check his work. And she leaned against the table, two small hands crossed behind her back, looking forward to the expression on Dad's face, hoping to see Dad's appreciation for the first time.

In a few paragraphs, the content of more than one hundred words (if not the latter, should be within one hundred words), Yang Lan looked at it at a glance.

"It's still very good to write!" Yang Yu's eyes flashed into the eyes and looked at the little eyes he was looking forward to, and he laughed, as the little girl wished to praise.

In fact, Yang Lan still has a little opinion.

Because he feels that the content behind him is a bit confusing, it is as if the little girl usually said that there are many unnecessary details, as an experimental report, this is not needed.

However, Yang Lan hesitated a moment and did not point it out.

"It’s almost time to teach her to write a diary!" From these two paragraphs, Yang Lan can see that the little girl has a strong desire to create.

Not to mention Yang Lan’s psychological activities, Dad’s praise, so that he suddenly smiled with satisfaction, it seems that the previous efforts have received the rewards they deserve.

"You check the dictionary and write the strange words!" Yang Lan stood up and gave the chair back. He sat on the stool on one side and said softly, "If you can't find it, ask Dad. !"

曦曦 Good memory, remember that I have a word that I can’t think of, not that I can’t write it. I saw that she didn’t sit in the chair, but took her little book and squeezed into her father’s arms, snuggling, very It is the reliance on the above: "Hey, look at this, what does the bean grow and let him climb into the sky?"

"It's a bean sprout! Jack is a pea that can grow pea sprouts, but this is a magical pea that can grow so high and so strong." Yang Xiao smiled.

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Jiangcheng Communication University, Cao Yaoli is in the bedroom and then a phone call. A few roommates next to me were also nervously squinting and watching her call.

"For me personally, I prefer classical music, but for professional reasons, I usually listen to everything, whether it is popular now, or the past pop music, or ethnic music, such as grassland songs, folk songs. Wait, I have all been involved."

"Well, I have heard of rap, but I heard more foreign English rap music. I like blues or folk songs."

"Like a favorite singer? There is currently no singer in the pop music scene that I particularly like. My idol is the western high-pitched singer Pavolo."

"I have learned about "I am a singer". After all, I still signed up. I have definitely checked some introductions about your program beforehand. I like the original intention of the singer who mentioned you. I think the music scene is really a bit Impetuous, too many idol singers are mixed in the middle, but many powerful singers can't get out of it. I also hope to hear more excellent singers like good voices. Of course, in addition to sound, singing is also very important."

"alright, I understand."

In the eyes of a group of friends, Cao Yaoli ended the call back.

"How? How? Was it chosen?" Several roommates asked with concern.

"Let me wait for the news, almost the same as the previous two calls back." Cao Yaoli said with some helplessness.

"There should be a play!" He Yimin said quickly. "You have already received three calls back. Xiao Liu was picked up next door. It is estimated that she is yellow."

"Should be, she is too stupid, this girl, actually said that she is a fan of Murphy." Cao Yaoli smiled. "Fortunately, we have the lessons of the past, and also check some of the other people's strategies online."