House Dad’s Literary Life

Yu Xiaowei was very nervous. He was so nervous that he said that he was incomplete. He said that "these books were for you". Without any reason, he put the book over. After the stuff came over, Yu Xiaowei looked at Yan and Lan Xin and looked forward to their reaction.

Fortunately, Yan and Lanxin did not care, they received gifts, happy to be too late!

"Sister Xiao Wei, I like reading books very much!" He took the lead and took the lead.

"Wow! There are beautiful patterns in the book!" Lan Xin saw the cover with colorful patterns on it.

Yu Xiaowei saw that the two little friends liked it very much. The mood was suddenly brightened. Her mouth was gently tilted up and she readily explained: "This is a book written by my mother. There are three books... well, one is for Little fish."

"I will give it to the little fish, I am at the same table with her!" Under the joy, I thought that my father’s feelings of depression have become swept away. At least this time, she was still full of energy. Full girl!

Lan Xin is more supportive, she curiously asked: "Your mother will also write a book!"

This "also" word, Yu Xiaowei did not pay attention, she just had a little expression of pride, it is rare to have such a strong willingness to speak: "Yes, my mother, she can tell the story!"

If Yu Ying sees her daughter as proud of her, she will feel very happy in her heart.

"My father will tell the story. The stories he tells are super nice. You can let the 曦曦 tell you. She is learning her father to tell the story!" Lan Xin introduced.

While flipping through the picture book in her hand, she glanced at Lanxin with joy, and she was a little embarrassed to sell herself.

Lan Xin said very seriously to Yu Wei: "Then my father will write a book, my mother told me that my father wrote a lot of books."

Lan Xin and Yu Xiaowei are talking. After reading a few pages of content, the more I saw it, the more I became familiar. I finally said with amazement: "Hey, I have read this book! The story of Xiaobu, my sister bought me. Come back, I will watch it with me!"

In the end, the embarrassing mood is somewhat low, she wants her father!

Yu Xiaowei looked confused at some confusion and could not understand the meaning of 曦曦.

"Have you seen this book?" Lan Xin asked.

With my friends, I can’t continue to miss my father, and said seriously: “Yes! Xiaowei’s sister, this book is written by you? Then you are very good! I like it very much. Little cloth! But my sister said, you can't learn to be a small cloth, run away from home."

Yu Xiaowei understood this time, and I really read this book.

But after Xiao Wei’s end, he smashed again and he saw it. Will she still have her own book?

曦曦The next performance, let Yu Xiaowei let go of his heart, I saw that I was happy to put the book into my bag, and said with full heart: "I want to take the book home, give I don't know, he doesn't know, Xiao Wei's sister is writing a small cloth book!"

For the awkwardness, how can the gift given by Xiao Wei’s sister to herself not be?

Yu Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know what to say. She could only imitate what her mother taught her. He whispered: "Xiner, oh, if you like it, later, after the second book is published, I can also Bring you, don't buy it."

"Okay! Right, you make you numb, because I want to know where the little cloth is going to explore!" His eyes lit up.

Before Lan Xin brag about Dad’s topic, after being interrupted, he could not continue to return, and they did not continue to talk because their respective reading classes will soon be on, Yu Xiaowei After he and Lu Xin bid farewell, they rushed to their classrooms.

......

I went home at night, and I was happy with my mother to finish the new things today and start doing homework. The little girl’s mood is sad again, because she remembered that she had “long time” and Dad didn’t urge her to do her homework!

When I was eating at night, I was also a sullen look.

In fact, Ding Xiang's dishes are still very delicious. In order to cater to the taste of Ding, Ding Xiang also called Yang Hao to ask questions in the past few days. Even if she puts in the ingredients and puts it, she strictly follows the recipe of Yang Lan. of.

But I still feel that it is not this taste, it seems that something is missing.

Maybe it’s because it’s not the food that Dad is doing?

The little girl pulled a few mouthfuls and had no appetite. She grabbed the chopsticks and played there. For a long time, she did not move the chopsticks.

"Come, my mother will feed you!" Murphy is also a little bit of awkwardness. Here, she has to take care of Xiaoyan. She is holding a restless little guy to feed him to eat complementary food. The embarrassment, so she just put down the bowl of the little cockroach, and before she had time to eat two, she had to pick up the bowl.

"Oh..." He shook his head and said with a small mouth, "I don't eat it!"

"You didn't eat enough, what if you are hungry tonight?" Murphy asked with a frown.

He jumped out of the chair and avoided the spoon that the mother handed over. He replied casually: "I am not hungry!"

When she finished, she ran away.

It seems that the little master is in a bad mood. The buns climbed up from the ground next to him, and the back of the donkey, and the hostess, turned and followed.

"Fisher sister, I am not good, may not do the appetite of food is not right." Ding Xiang is somewhat overwhelmed, sitting on one side, said self-blame.

How would Murphy blame her? She sighed softly and said, "It doesn't matter to you, she just wants her father!"

However, it is not good to not eat!

Murphy was relieved, pulled two meals, and went to the living room to check the situation.

The little girl curled up on the sofa watching TV, her head was on the back of the buns, and the little hand was boring to scratch the head of the buns.

She did not find her mother coming. She used the steamed buns as the object of confiding and whispered: "Bun, do you want to swear..."

Murphy looked at the sly look, pondered for a while, did not say anything, and quietly left.

......

The time to talk to my dad at night is the most happy moment of the day!

At this moment, it seems that all the negative emotions have been thrown aside.

"Hey, I miss you so much!" He said, holding a mobile phone, said with a sweet smile, a charming smile appeared on the little face.

"Yes? Mom told me that you didn't eat well because you really want to be a father today, right?" Yang asked with a smile.

I was worried that Dad would blame her for not eating. She quickly shook her head and said, "I am not eating! I am full!"

"I don't think you are full, Dad saw that you are thin!" Yang Xiao smiled and said.

I didn't pay attention to it. The environment in Dad's lens is quite mixed. It seems to be a restaurant. It is different from the usual time when Dad is quietly talking to her in the hotel.

But what effect does this have?

It’s a great joy to be able to talk to Dad! Where will she care about the environment around her father.

The little girl looked at her father's face happily and tried hard for a long time until the eyelids began to fight up and down. Only then was her mother grabbed the mobile phone and went back to bed and covered her quilt to sleep.

The dream is still very happy, and my dream came to Dad to come back and take her to the playground to play.

I don’t know, after I wake up, will I have to face the “cruel reality” again?