House Dad’s Literary Life

“Xixi, it’s time to get up!” Yang Yi gathered the curtains, and the slightly dazzling sunlight came in, just in the little girl’s small buttocks, which were wrapped around the quilt, and of course wrapped in small pants and pajamas. of.

Xixi didn’t move. Obviously, the magnitude of this movement is that there is no way to wake up a sleeping baby. Yang Yi walked over with a smile, holding her little girl’s ass in her hands, and gently turned her over.

This time, Xixi couldn’t sleep, and his eyes were swayed by the sun. He suddenly pouts his mouth and turned over again: “Oh, no, I want to sleep.”

Every time I wake up, I get up a bit, not to mention that Yang Yi has asked her to get up half an hour earlier!

“Isn’t that yesterday to say that you have to practice Kung Fu? You also said that you want to see Dad playing with swords!” Yang Yi leaned into her daughter’s ear and said softly, “You still can’t get up, the sun will be dry!”

After a while, on the grass in front of the flower shop door, the two figures of the big one and the small were slowly coming.

Xixi is wearing a cute pink exercise clothes, which is specially customized by Yang Yi. It is different from the ordinary style. Because the weather is hot, the exercise clothes have been changed into short short sleeves, little girls, and slender arms. And slender legs, it looks extraordinarily cool!

At the beginning Xixi was not willing to do it!

She wants to wear a skirt, but she sees the same white dress as her father’s white dress, and the little guy likes it!

When I came out, Yang Yi took two swords, one of the steel swords he gave himself. Of course, there was no frontal kick, the other was Xixi’s little wooden sword, and Xixi was holding a bottle of washed milk. Drink sweetly.

In the morning, I didn’t have breakfast for the exercise clothes, but the milk could not be drunk!

“Would you like to see Dad’s effort?” Yang Yi laughed at her daughter.

Xixi also had a straw for the child’s bottle, raised his small head and nodded hard.

“Then you go under the tree, remember, you can’t run around, Dad’s sword is very powerful! If you come over, brush it, your hair will fall!” Yang Yi scares little girl.

Such a beautiful Xixi, of course, did not dare to come over to protect his beautiful hair. She stood under the tree and drank her grandmother, then licked her big eyes, and she was not willing to marry, want to see her father’s effort!

Yang Yi held the sword and stood in the middle of the grass. There was no one around. It was very quiet. He only heard the slight wind blowing the rustling of the leaves, and his expression became serious.

Suddenly, Yang Yi moved, people like Liu and sword like leaves, from a slow, mellow momentum, quickly overto the violent storms invading the general good, sometimes waving, sometimes rotating, sometimes prancing, silver-light sword light as if I have to split this space apart…

Another sudden, the wind and rain stopped, the clouds and rain, Yang Yi holding the sword in the same place, as if nothing happened, the wind still lazily swayed the leaves, causing the light and shadow on the grass to sway.

“How?” Yang Yi smiled and walked to her daughter. In fact, he didn’t have to ask this question.

Xixi saw that she had forgotten to drink her grandmother. The surprised and admired eyes all told her father the answer.

“Papa is amazing!” Xixi held the bottle in her left hand and swayed her right hand. She tried hard to describe, “It’s even better than Brother Kirby’s Papa!”

Brother Kirby is a small cartoon character that Xixi looked at in a domestic cartoon that was similar to Superman and Spiderman, and his father is a famous Kendo martial artist.

Listening to her daughter’s compliment, Yang Yi smiled and was not sad or happy.

In fact, what is the TV stage? Yang Yi The real swordsmanship is killing skills, the sword is out of the way, all the key! Not gorgeous at all, but none of Yang Yi’s people have survived!

Of course, the swordsmanship is too hot and not suitable for children. So just Yang Yi gave Xixi a performance. It was just a time when he used his talents to perfect his own unique skills. He learned a Wudang Eight Immortals sword with a drunken person. It is a kind of practical swordsmanship.

“Do you want to learn?” asked Yang Yi.

“Think!” Xixi responded crisply, little girl looked and looked good, she never thought that this step, stepping on how daddy is a thief boat…

Of course, after a while, Xixi began to practice under the guidance of Dad, and she understood.

“… Learn swordsmanship, you must first understand the sword. We generally call this the sword head. This is the sword, the sword, the blade, the ridge, the blade, the sword, the blade and the sword. Unless you need it, Xixi, you have to remember, don’t use them to point at others!” When Yang Yi started teaching, the expression was very serious. “Be standing!”

Xixi also saw her father’s “fierce” for the first time. She just wanted to be lazy, but she was immediately discovered by her father. After a drink, she quickly followed her father’s request and stood half-bow.

Little girl is very wronged, still can not help but complain: “Papa, my legs hurt.”

Let a four-year-old little girl bow the sword!

Although it wasn’t horse stance, Xixi didn’t have to suffer this kind of bitterness, only to dangle in a few seconds.

Although Yang Yi was a little distressed, she went over and helped Xixi correct her posture. She said half-severely and semi-gently: “Stand up! Stand for another two minutes!”

Training for her daughter, Yang Yi naturally can’t make Xixi as hard as she used to be. He dropped the standard and dropped it to a time when he didn’t know if it worked.

Even so, Xixi couldn’t hold on, and began to sway for a while. She pouts her mouth and spoiled her words: “No, is it OK?”

“There is still a minute, hold on!” Yang Yi found that she couldn’t pretend to be very fierce under her daughter’s coquetry. He encouraged him softly. “Xixi is great! Come on!”

Xixi still has great potential. Don’t look at the swinging, she still tried to stick to the time Dad wants her to insist.

“Great! Xixi, you are so surprised for Dad!” Yang Yi doesn’t praise her praise, and she apologizes that the little girl is a little embarrassed. She feels coming up again!

“Next, Dad teaches you the correct gripping posture.” Yang Yi looked at her daughter’s two hands in the position of the sword, and he lifted the sword in his hand. “First of all, full of hands, you see Dad’s hand, The right hand five fingers are shaped like a fist, and the front of the hilt is more powerfully gripped. The sword and the small arm are slightly approximate.

Xiixi naturally can’t understand the rhetoric of this essay, and Yang Yi is required to go forward and teach.

I practiced three bows and taught three sword-holding postures early in the morning, but even so, it was tossed for half an hour. After all, it was too small, and the little girl was tired and spoiled to ask her father to go back.

“Papa, when can Xixi be as powerful as Papa?” Comfortably squatting on Dad’s broad back, Xixi explored her little head, and the ponytail that was tied up fell into her father’s neck.

“This, it’s still early! However, Xixi will be even better than Dad if he studies hard!” Yang Yi smiled and gave her a look.

In fact, Xixi’s performance today is quite satisfying to Yang Yi.

Don’t look at her occasionally sprinkling, but the little girl is not as squeaky as Yang Yi imagined. As long as Dad gives some encouragement, he can still stick to his teeth and stick to his father’s required course, and learn very seriously and learn very quickly! It is a very clever little girl!