House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 1207: Fighting wits with my father (1/3)

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The Sunny Doll was found by Yang Yi’s fans. Xixi and Lu Xiaoyu didn’t need to split a pair of Sunny Dolls. When the two little girls got the new Sunny Doll, they were so happy they walked with them all weekend. The wind hummed a little tune. The fastest update┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

For the two little girls, this incident was just a small episode on the road to growth. But because Yang Yi asked for help on Weibo is more interesting, entertainment media have used a small section to report the news.

The news that Yang Yi finds Sunny Dolls on Weibo for his children is not particularly popular, but after some netizens’ citations, the beginnings of asking for help like “universal ticket circle” and “universal microbroadcast netizens” are not very popular. Accidentally became popular! Even many people follow the trend, but they don’t know that such a beginning was driven by Yang Yi.

For a while, they have the potential to be the internet word of the year!

Of course, Yang Yi, the perpetrator, has no longer paid attention to the follow-up development, because he focused all his attention on Xixi’s piano learning.

Obviously, learning the piano is a beautiful, but actually very boring thing. Don’t think Xixi is so good, she will learn patiently.

In the first two days, Xixi was still sitting in front of the piano very seriously, listening to her father correct her posture, learning some fingerings in a decent manner, and even listening to her father explain some complex notation skills, the little girl was still able to work hard listen carefully.

But since the weekend, Xixi’s inertia still appeared, the little girl began to feel that learning the piano was not fun, and made various excuses to avoid the lessons of the day.

For example, on Saturday night, the little girl who had just taken a bath, like a little rabbit, collapsed into a piece of cake on the bed, and said coquettishly, “Baba, I, can I stop learning the piano today? Because, because I feel so tired, are you going to get sick?”

It is estimated that lying is not very good at home, and the little girl speaks hesitantly.

“Sick?” Yang Yi believed it to be true, thinking that the little girl caught a cold while swimming with Lan Xin at Lan Xin’s house today. Originally, she was practicing piano in the afternoon on the weekend, but today, because Lan Xin said she wanted to swim, she didn’t know what to do. Change to night.

Yang Yi came over worriedly, touched the little girl’s forehead, and then picked up Xixi’s wrist to check her pulse.

Xixi obviously miscalculated. She didn’t know that her father still knew this. She saw the little girl lying on the bed, her hair like a black waterfall flowing out from her head, covering a large bed, the little girl crooked Holding his small head, he looked at his father eagerly, with a hint of hope in Chu Chu’s eyes.

After confirming that there was no problem, Yang Yi suddenly burst into laughter. He reached out and rubbed Xixi’s little head and said with a smile: “Get up, why are you going to get sick? If you really want to get sick, it’s lazy!”

Xixi found herself exposed by her father, and immediately buried her head in shame, her body was like a wood, she turned left and right on the bed, and acted like a spoiled child.

But no matter how coquettish she was, in the end, Xixi still didn’t get her father’s concession, got up obediently, and went to practice the piano with her father.

Sunday afternoon, Xixi’s slacking has a new twist.

Yang Yi told her before that she would start learning the piano for an hour at four o’clock, and the little girl came down from the upstairs at three forty-five with her drawing board in her arms.

“Brother, don’t move, my sister wants to draw you a picture!” Xixi said, pulling Xiaojiao to the small bench in front of the drawing board, then stuffing a toy into his arms.

“Painting?” Xiao Jiao knew what painting was, but he stretched his neck curiously to see what his sister was doing.

Of course, through the drawing board, Xiao Xiaoyu couldn’t see it, so he hugged his toy, stood up, moved his short legs, walked around behind his sister, opened his mouth slightly, and looked like a curious baby look.

“You can’t move” Xixi hurriedly pulled Xiao Jiao back, she whispered, “Brother, can you sit well? My sister paints for you, and you can only watch it after you finish painting.”

“Yeah! All right!” Xiao Jiao agreed very loudly, but after a while, the little guy couldn’t sit still again, stood up and jumped, only to be pressed back by his sister.

When it was almost four o’clock, Yang Yi came over and saw Xixi on the drawing board, trying to draw a sketch for Xiaojiao.

“Xixi, it’s time to learn to play the piano, wait a while, and then play when you’re done!” Yang Yi said softly.

Xixi pouted, and reluctantly sat on the small stool where she was painting, and said, “But, they are painting for my brother! I haven’t finished painting yet!”

“Wait a while and then paint.” Yang Yi smiled, put his hand on Xixi’s shoulder, and said, “Dad will teach you how to play the piano for an hour, and then go to dinner. Now, if it’s too late, Xiner won’t have any food to eat!”

“But if I can’t draw my brother after a while, I won’t be obedient, and I won’t sit here.” Xixi grabbed the pencil in her hand and looked at her father pitifully.

Xiao Jiajiao sat on the small bench in front of him, looking at his sister and father with a confused expression, for some unknown reason he suddenly mentioned that he was disobedient.

Are you very obedient? Why don’t you listen to your sister? Xiaojiao likes her sister the most!

Fortunately, Xiaojiao just blinked his big round eyes in confusion, and didn’t make a sound to dismantle his sister.

Yang Yi smiled, still using a gentle tone that was easier for children to accept, and said: “But there is still a problem, if you don’t go to learn piano with your father now, wait a while, when you finish painting, or I have to learn the piano for an hour with my father. In this way, we can only have dinner very late, because my father wants to teach you, and I can’t make time to prepare dinner, right? It’s not just Xiner and you who want to I’m hungry, we may not be able to watch cartoons in time after dinner!”

Xixi can understand this truth, but the little girl just doesn’t want to learn the piano for so long, her little mouth pursed unhappily, and asked: “But, Baba, but can we not learn for an hour? The piano? When I finish drawing, we will learn at five o’clock, can’t we?”

The little girl took her father’s hand and pleaded bitterly with her pitiful expression.

This girl~IndoMTL.com~ is learning to play the piano like Lan Xin!

However, Yang Yi is not Lanzhou Kai and Wu Jingjing, he did not lose his temper at Xixi, but kept his patience and continued to reason with Xixi, his voice was very gentle: “It’s like doing homework, if you don’t write homework After the end, the teacher will name and criticize, and the same is true for playing the piano, we still have to study for an hour, right?”

Xi Xi is not Lan Xin either. Although the little girl had been coquettish with her father for a while, under the gentle guidance of her father, she obediently put down the pencil: “Well, okay then, brother, I will give it to you later. Drawing!”

Although, for half an hour or an hour a day for the piano, Yang Yi and Xixi battle wits and courage, but he also gradually began to reflect on his teaching mode. Should he slow down the progress of theoretical teaching?

Although the theoretical knowledge of reading music and music theory is very important, they are too boring for a seven-year-old girl!

Yang Yi feels that she should give priority to cultivating Xixi’s interest in piano and music. For example, play some beautiful and simple songs for Xixi to listen to, and even let her try to learn. With a sense of accomplishment, maybe she Will be more motivated!

       

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