House Dad’s Literary Life

Fortunately, Mo Fei and Yang Yi, because of Xixi, did not have excessive relatives, but focused on Xixi, let Xixi talk about her things in kindergarten.

“Chen Shiyun said that her Papa is boxing, it’s amazing! Then she will also boxing!” Little girl thinks this is especially rare, although she doesn’t quite understand what boxing is, but Chen Shiyun has performed and looks Very prestige!

“Girls practicing boxing?” Mo Fei felt a little unbelievable.

Yang Yi reminded: “Don’t look at the name Chen Shiyun. It’s quite quiet and elegant. It’s actually a tall and strong girl. My dad I have seen is the boxing coach of the fitness center.”

“Well, her strength is especially great!” Xixi has some admiration.

“Even if this is the case, girls shouldn’t practice boxing, it’s terrible!” Mo Fei said.

Yang Yi agrees with Mo Fei’s point of view. He smiled and said: “Yes, it’s not good to practice boxing. I don’t want Xixi to have the same muscles as her.”

Mo Fei didn’t take a good shot of Yang Yi’s small arm and said, “You still say it! I don’t know who makes her own daughter to practice the sword!”

Yang Yi called Qudao: “What is the relationship between practicing swords? This will not grow muscles, but also exercise flexibility.”

Mo Xiaojuan looked at the side and whispered a message: “Sister, didn’t the phone say that Xixi wants to dance to you?”

“Yes, dance!” Mo Fei also remembered.

“Okay, okay!” In front of Mom and Dad, Xixi showed a special desire and immediately slid down from the sofa. “I almost forgot!”

After the little girl jumped down, I thought of something again. He ran back to Dad and pulled his father up: “Papa, you have to clap my hands, call 1-Feb III, 1-Feb III.”

What clap your hands, this is a beat.

Yang Yi is also very patient to let her daughter teach herself how to beat, then gently clap his hands according to the request of little girl, and shouted: “1-Feb III, 1-Feb III…”

“Not yet, not enough, let me stand like this!” Little girl asked for a lot, but Yang Yi, Mo Fei, they are not impatient, but it is very interesting.

I saw Xixi standing in the middle of the open space – the coffee table was removed, she raised her left arm, her right hand crossed, and then picked up her toes.

“Oh, there is something like it!” Mo Xiaojuan smirked.

“Can you?” Yang Yi asked with concern.

“Well…” Xixi stretched her face, especially serious, and she couldn’t speak with her feet, only to pronounce it with her nose.

“Okay, come on, 1-Feb III, 1-Feb III.” Yang Yi clapped his hands and slowly counted the beat.

In the eyes of the three adults, Xixi really started dancing, a bit like a swan dance, but only at the beginning needed to rub the toes, and then basically walked smoothly on the ground.

The action was mainly concentrated on the hand, only to see Xixi two small arms in a hoop, and then spread out again, or like a swan dance, a flying gesture.

Although I have not seen the original version, both Yang Yi and Mo Fei feel that the Xixii gesture is very beautiful, that is, the pace is a bit messy. It is estimated that the gestures are patronized and the steps are neglected.

But it is amazing enough!

The little girl, who is only four years old, can learn to dance like this in less than a day!

Of course, I didn’t jump for too long, and it’s ten or twenty seconds. After the little girl jumped, she smiled back and jumped into her mother’s arms.

Mo Fei hugged her daughter and kissed her tender face with a sigh of relief. She said with a smile: “Jixi is the best in the class!”

Xixi was a little embarrassed to be praised by her mother, but she still shook her head honestly and said: “It is not! Qiqi is the best!”

“Qiqi is another girl in their class. The text is quiet and also surnamed Yang.” Yang Yi reminded everyone daily.

“I know this, Yang Luoqi!” Mo Fei glanced at Yang Yi, then smirked at the little girl, “Xixi told me!”

“And girls are better than Dixi? Is it impossible?” Mo Xiaojuan smiled and reached out to tease Xixi’s chin.

“It’s true! Qiqi said that she will dance and then learn!” Little girl explained very seriously.

Mo Fei spoiled Xixi’s small head and smiled. “You Mama will sing, and there will be a little dance. Or Xixi, do you learn from Mama?”

Looking at other people’s children, some will be boxing, and some will dance, all of which are greatly influenced by the family. Mo Fei has some regrets that he is too fond of Xixi, and she is not allowed to sing from elementary school!

“Mama will dance too?” Little girl’s attention is biased.

In her impression, she has never seen her mother dance!

Yang Yi did not, he looked at Mo Fei with some surprise: “Would you dance?”

Yang Yi’s doubts made Mo Xiaojuan feel a bit uncomfortable. She said, “What is the strangeness? Is Sis Fei practicing dance in the early years? But the company has positioned Sis Fei as a pure singer rather than a singer. , there is no use!”

Mo Fei pulled Mo Xiaojuan’s hand and let her not blow.

“In fact, it’s because I can’t bother to sing and dance, and the breath can’t keep up.” Mo Fei said to Yang Yi, “And I don’t really like this style of song.”

It turned out to be the case.

However, after being transferred to the topic, Mo Fei also forgot the idea of ​​teaching technology to Xixi.

Going back to rest! Xixi is starting to yawn! The children slept very early.

Mo Xiaojuan sent Mo Fei home, but since Yang Yi came today, Mo Xiaojuan drove directly back to where she lived, and Mo Fei was thrown to Yang Yi. Before she left, Mo Xiaojuan smirked. “Well, your man, let him do something too!”

Yang Yi took Xixi’s little hand and smiled with Mo Fei and said, “Let’s go, I will send you back.”

Xixi yawned again, and the little girl was struck by a burst of trouble, and asked in a confused way: “Papa, are we going back to Mama’s house to sleep?”

Yang Yi stunned and turned to look at Mo Fei. Mo Fei’s beautiful eyes reflected the light, but it was ashamed, and it turned out that Yang Yi was so excited.

“But, Xixi, you have to go to school tomorrow! Schoolbag is in the father’s house.” Yang Yi is a bit hesitant.

It’s not a big scruples. Last weekend, Mo Fei’s relatives have already left. The two guys who are in love with each other’s love, the age of dry fire, have already been warm for a night. And this thing, the taste of the marrow!

But considering that Xixi is going to kindergarten, and considering the fatigue of Mo Fei, Yang Yi is a little hesitant.

When Tyrant Wolf slowly stopped down to Mo Fei’s residence, the tired small figure had fallen asleep on the rear safety seat.

Mo Fei hesitated and didn’t mean to get off the bus.

Seeing that Yang Yi turned his head and looked over, Mo Fei gently bite his lower lip, and under the light yellow car lights, the beautiful woman is as beautiful as a peach.

For a long time, Yang Yi heard her voice say very small: “Actually, in your home, there is still a change of clothes for me!”

Yang Yi understood the meaning of this sentence at once. He was ecstatic and asked: “Then I will send Xixi to kindergarten tomorrow, and then send you to the company?”

“Well…” Mo Fei was ashamed of the response, and it was almost inaudible.

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