House Dad’s Literary Life

Seeing the sad look, Murphy took the little cockroach in Yang Yu’s arms and let Yang Lan vacate his hand to comfort him.

Yang Yu first will hold the waist with his own hand (the thigh in the last chapter is considered by Xiao Hanyue, has been revised according to the suggestions of the book friends), kneeling down, his big hand is on the body two Side, half holding the little girl.

With a small mouth, I didn't want to talk when I was sad. When my father fell down, I took a step forward and grabbed my father's neck. The little head was buried.

"Why are you so sad? Do you think you are not jumping well?" Yang said softly.

He gently lifted his head and looked at Dad’s eyes. Her big eyes with tears slammed hard, and two crystal tears suddenly fell from under her long eyelashes. Then she was wronged. Nodded.

"Where? Dad thinks you are jumping very well!" Yang Xiao smiled. "You see, after you jumped, there are not many teachers and classmates standing up and applauding you?"

Teacher Xiu Suqing smiled aside, she actually used this to comfort her, but the effect is not obvious.

Sure enough, the little guy was still a little uncomfortable, only to see her sullenly and lowly, and whispered: "The jump is not right, they all stop, so ugly..."

"No, no, it’s just a small mistake. In fact, you are still very good!" Yang said softly. "Due to the front or the back, Dad thinks you are jumping very well, although it is true. There is a little problem, but no one can deny your previous efforts! Mom also likes your dance, right?"

Murphy was sitting next to him and said, "Yes, Mom and Dad are watching below. Do you know that you are surrounded by praises? Those parents, I can’t wait for you to be their children!"

I was surprised to see my mother.

"Yes, our teacher is watching in the background, and said that you jumped very well. This time, there is absolutely no problem in winning the prize!" Xia Suqing said quickly.

Rubbing my eyes, no tears fell, and the girl’s mood seemed to be stable.

However, Yang Lan does not intend to educate children like this.

He pulled the donkey to the side, found a stool, let her sit down, and Yang Lan snorted.

Although Yang Lan can sit still, he still hopes to be able to communicate with him in a straight line, and he does not want to feel that he is high.

"Let's not say a little mistake just now, okay? Just say that dancing this time, do you think you are better than before?" Yang Yan smiled and asked.

The little mouth was still whispering, but hesitated, or nodded lightly.

In fact, she did not dare to nod, because although she felt that she was jumping well, but with the psychological obstacles just now, the little girl was a little bit uncertain.

"Dad tells you that you jumped much better than before," Yang said softly. "Or else, when Dad and Mom see you, how can they be so happy? Right?"

The little mouth that was screaming gradually returned to normal, and the little girl turned her eyes. It seemed that her mood was getting better. She whispered, "Is it true?"

"Yes, really, you know, Dad never will marry you. If you do well, it will be good. If you do poorly, Dad will not lie to you, right?" Yang Xiao smiled.

In the blink of an eye, a smile of joy was revealed. However, she had not laughed yet. The little mistakes that had just made the whole dance became embarrassing, and the little girl was still worried.

But she was only a little bit tangled in her heart, and the mood of the whole person has returned to normal.

This is not, I found out that Dad was squatting, very hard, and very cleverly extended two hands, holding a big hand of Dad, pulled and said: "Hey, sit down!"

"Nothing, Dad still has one thing to tell you." Yang Lan patted the little girl's little hand and continued to ask, "What do you think is the purpose of our game?"

"That is, it is the game, then you have to win..." This question is a bit esoteric for the ape, the little girl thought for a while.

"Yes, it is to participate in the competition, but the purpose of our participation in the competition is not necessarily to win." Yang Yi took care of his hair and said, "Although we come to compete, it is better to beat the opponent and get rewards. But If you can't get rewards, you can't say that we have lost meaning when we come to the competition. Dad doesn't want to, you take this concept of winning and losing too much."

“Why?” he asked in confusion.

"Because our people's life is very long, one win or lose does not mean that you will win or lose in the future. Just like a tortoise and a rabbit race, do you still remember the story of the tortoise and the hare that Dad said?" Yang said.

"Remember, the little turtle ran slow, the bunny ran fast, but the bunny slept, and the little turtle ran out of the game!" He came to the mood, and Barabara said it.

"Yeah, the same reason, if you get the first prize now, it doesn't mean you can continue to win the first prize in the future. It just means that you have the same speed as the little rabbit, but you are faster than the little rabbit. Still need to continue to work hard to stay ahead, otherwise it will be caught up by the little turtle!" Yang said.

"But, I haven't won the prize yet!" He was a little confused.

"Whether or not you win, you think, today is so much better than training. Isn't that a reward? And, you have made a small mistake on the stage, now you realize your mistakes, and you will be better in the future. Next time, if you still have the opportunity to participate in the competition, or participate in the performance, you are no longer wrong, isn't that a reward?" Yang Xiao smiled. "This is why, Dad said that we are coming to the competition, the main purpose is not to win, but It is to exercise yourself in the game and make progress."

I seem to understand my father's eyes and look at my father. I hesitated, and nodded.

Yang Lan knows that 曦曦 is still not fully understood, but it doesn't matter. Many of the reasons are said in advance, and then squatting in the process of growth, subtly digesting.

"Hey, I still want to win the prize!" When he took his father's hand and returned to his mother, he whispered to his father, "Because, because of the prize, there are more gold coins." !"

"What do you want so many gold coins? You have bought a lot of dolls." Yang Yan asked with a smile.

"Oh, because, because I have to go to Lu Weisha's house to play! I have a lot of gold coins to go!" He responded innocently.

"Then we will fight for the prize. Dad thinks you still have a good chance to win the prize because you are better than other children!"

"Hey!" Anyway, the embarrassing mood is getting better.

......

The judges' scores usually have to be counted after two programs.

When Yang Hao waited for their family to wait in the background, Ding Xiang suddenly found it. She took her mobile phone and found Yang Lan: "Yang Da Ge, the cloud manager is in a hurry to find you!"

Yang Lan’s cell phone, after entering the small auditorium, was shut down, in case it affected the performance of the puppet. Yun Yangfeng estimated that it was impossible to get access to Yang Lan’s mobile phone, and immediately found Mo Xiaojuan, Mo Xiaojuan went on a business trip to give Murphy a prize. She asked Yun Yang to find Ding Xiang, and after a layer of contact, she and Yang Yutong words.

However, Yun Yangfeng is not the peak night of the "Good Voice of China" in Beijing. Why are you so anxious to find Yang Lan? Is it something?