House Dad’s Literary Life

The weather in Jiangcheng has cooled down. The highest temperature reached 30 degrees in the past few days, but after a cool, drizzle, the temperature dropped, especially at night, Yang Yi, who lives next to the Grand Canal. I can feel the chill of the wind blowing from the balcony.

Using the twenty-four solar terms in the analysis, it is now that the cold dew has passed. When the frost falls, the weather turns cold but there is no shadow of winter. But this hot and cold, unpredictable temperature is the father and mother. Nightmare.

Mo Fei went back to record the song, music video ‘s shooting is also on the agenda, but she still miss her daughter, because Yang Yi that scatterbrain knows nothing, she knows that this is the mother, every year except spring, this time It is the most vulnerable period for Xixi.

So she called me almost every night. Yang Yi must take care of Xixi: “I don’t care if it’s hot or not, Xixi must wear more clothes. You don’t want her to be naked in the bed at night.蹦Q, it is best to wear her pajamas before she comes out of the bathroom.”

In fact, not only when Mo Fei took Yang Yi, Yang Yi took Xixi back in kindergarten, Teacher Mu also let him pay attention to observe the child’s physical condition. If there is abnormal illness, he should go to the hospital for treatment and communicate with the kindergarten.

Perhaps it is because Xidi has a sword every morning, and the fitness of Xixi is still good. After a few days, the little girl is still alive and kicking, so that Yang Yi’s heart can be put down a little.

However, Xixi’s small partners are still sick.

Today, Yang Yi took Xixi back. The little girl sat in the child seat in the back seat and said to her father with a sullen mood: “Papa, Xin’er didn’t come to kindergarten today!”

“Why?” Yang Yi asked curiously.

“I don’t know, but Chen Shiyun said that Xin’er is ill, her Mama said,” Xixi said.

Yang Yi understood that Lan Xin should have gone to the hospital and was just in the hospital where Chen Shiyun worked as the nurse’s mother.

“That Xixi you should also pay attention to, when you sleep, Dad will cover you with a quilt, don’t smash it.” Yang Yi smiled. “You see who didn’t come yesterday. Xin’er is also sick today. They are all disobedient.” I felt the cold.”

The next sentence Xixi couldn’t understand, but she didn’t want to tell Dad about it, little girl pouts mouth, a little said: “But, Papa, I want Xin’er, Xin’er she will not come back?”

Cough cough ! What is not coming back? It’s really children’s words carry no harm… Fortunately there are no outsiders in this car.

Yang Yi some not to know whether to laugh or cry and said to Xixi: “Xixi, how can I talk like this? This ‘not coming back’ can’t be used casually.”

“Why?” Innocent little girl Two big eyes looked at Dad inexplicably.

“Because…” Yang Yi stunned, a little bit poor, and really couldn’t think of any reason. He could only tell the truth to his daughter, “because if anyone or who would not come back, in some specific context, like you just That way, Xin’er’s sick context means that whoever and anyone may die.”

Xixi is completely to listen and understand Dad’s large section of the Development of Simple Graphs and Complex Characters, what is the context, she can not understand.

But Xixi still understood the last sentence, little girl’s face suddenly became pale, and he waved his hand: “No, Xixi is not saying that Xin’er is dead, no.”

At first it was self-blame, but the little girl herself scared herself. She seemed to think that Lan Xin really had to be close to the world, with her mouth open and her eyes red.

“Dad doesn’t mean that you have this meaning. Dad hopes that you will pay attention to the words used in the future, and don’t cause misunderstandings.” Yang Yi drove the car and didn’t pay attention. After a while, he heard the little girl in the back seat whispering. Weeping.

“Hey, how come you cry?” Yang Yi saw the little girl in the rearview mirror with a pitiful look, and quickly found a safe place to stop the car.

In Dad’s inquiry and comfort, Xixi whimpered and said: “Papa, I am afraid…”

“What are you afraid of?” Yang Yi asked inexplicably.

Little girl’s skin is very white, crying eyes, nose, mouth like stained with rouge, and the white skin is a stark contrast, but also lovable and pitiful.

“I am afraid that Xin’er will die.”

“No, Xin’er is just sick, a little sick, she is sick, she will come to kindergarten very quickly, Xixi, you don’t want to think so much. And you just said what you didn’t mean, it’s not true.” Yang Yi is busy. comfort.

“But I think Xin’er.” Xixi sighed as he sucked his nose.

She is really worried about Lan Xin!

“Well, you wait a minute.” Yang Yi thought about it. He touched the cell phone and called Lan Xin’s father.

After a while, Yang Yi hung up and in the eyes of Xixi, he smiled. “Okay, Dad asked, Xin’er, she was a little fever yesterday, so she went to the hospital on yesterday night.” Intravenous drip, not a cold. At present, Xin’er is still at home, and may have a day off tomorrow, but you don’t want to visit Xin’er, and Dad can take you after dinner.”

Xixi nodded happily and nodded: “Think, I want to go to Xin’er home, I really want Xin’er.”

In this way, Yang Yi and Lan Zhoukai agreed on a good time, just as Lan Zhoukai did not have a business trip, his daughter was ill, and his big boss was also anxious, leaving his work to accompany his daughter.

At seven o’clock in the evening, Yang Yi drove Xixi to the big villa in Lanjia.

“Big Brother Lan, your villa is really luxurious.” Yang Yi couldn’t help but feel a sigh, no wonder it was real estate tycoon.

“Alright? Haha, next time these children meet, you can come to my house to play, others can’t say, my family has enough snacks.” Lan Zhoukai laughed and took Yang Yi and Xixi home.

“Xin’er!” Xixi saw Lan Xin, who was sitting on the big sofa eating snacks and watching TV, and screamed with joy.

“Xixi!” Lan Xin heard the sound and turned back. When she saw Xixi, she jumped excitedly, and the two little girls excitedly embraced each other.

Lan Zhoukai was afraid that Yang Yi was worried. He smiled and said: “Xin’er She is so good, and it is not a fever caused by a virus. I don’t have to worry about infection. I asked her mother to take a day off with the kindergarten. She was afraid that she was not well prepared. I am cold outside.”

“Xin’er, you are scared me, I am worried about you!” Xixi holding Lan Xin, he sighed.

“Oh! I don’t know, it’s so uncomfortable today, sleepy.” Lan Xin smiled and pulled Xixi down, and the two little girls sat side by side, just like the good sisters.

“So are you ready now?” Xixi asked with concern.

Lan Xin took out her own snacks and ate with Xixi. She said with a sigh of relief: “Okay, okay, I went to see a doctor yesterday, and then the injection hurts!”

“Ah?” Xixi heard the needle and remembered the cold tip of the needle when he was doing the cloth doll with his parents.

“Look!” Lan Xin stretched out her left hand, turned it over and pointed a pinhole on the back of his hand and said, “It’s here, it hurts me!”

Xixi carefully held Lan Xin’s left hand and couldn’t help but swallow his throat: “Is it really painful?”

“It hurts a lot! I cried!” Lan Xin was proud to say his own scandal as if he were a little hero. “But then I fell asleep and didn’t hurt.”

“Hmm.” Xixi is still a look of fear.

Visiting Lan Xin, Xixi’s mood is finally a lot better, but this experience, she will have a good talkative and her own tomorrow.