Yu Xiaowei was very nervous, so nervous that she couldn’t even speak completely, she said “These books are for you” without any reason, and shoved the books over. After stuffing it, Yu Xiaowei looked at Xixi and Lan Xin eagerly, looking forward to their reactions.
Fortunately, Xixi and Lan Xin didn’t care. They were too happy to receive gifts!
“Sister Xiaowei, I like reading very much!” Xixi eagerly picked it up.
“Wow! A book with beautiful patterns!” Lan Xin saw the cover, which had colorful patterns on it.
Yu Xiaowei saw that the two little friends liked it very much, and her mood suddenly brightened. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she happily explained: “This is a book written by my mother. There are three… um, one This is for the little fish.”
“I’ll give it to Xiaoyuer, I’m at the same table with her!” Xixi was happy, and the feeling of being a little melancholy when she missed her father seemed to be swept away. At least this time, she was still the same That cheerful little girl!
Lan Xin was more enthusiastic. She asked curiously, “Your mother can also write books!”
Yu Xiaowei didn’t pay attention to the word “also”, she just looked a little proud, and it was rare to have such a strong willingness to speak: “Yes, my mother, she can tell stories!”
If Yu Ying sees her daughter proud of her, she will definitely feel very happy.
“Xixi’s father can also tell stories, and the stories he tells are super nice. You can ask Xixi to tell you. She always learns from her father’s storytelling!” Lan Xin introduced Xixi to her. .
Xi Xi glanced at Lan Xin happily while flipping through the picture book she was holding in her hand. She was a little embarrassed to boast.
Lan Xin introduced Yu Xiaowei very seriously: “Then Xixi’s father also writes books. My mother told me that Xixi’s father has written a lot of books.”
Lan Xin and Yu Xiaowei were talking, Xixi read a few pages, the more she read, the more familiar she became, and she finally said in surprise: “Hey, I’ve read this book! The story of Xiao Bubu, my Baba Bought it for me, I watched it with Baba and I!”
In the end, Xixi’s mood was a little low again, she missed her father!
Yu Xiaowei looked at Xixi with some confusion, not quite understanding what Xixi meant.
“Have you read this book?” Lan Xin asked for help.
When I was with my friends, Xixi couldn’t care less about missing her father, and said seriously: “Yes! Sister Xiaowei, was this book written by you Mama? Then you Mama is amazing! I like Xiao Bubu very much! However, my Baba said, I can’t imitate Xiao Bubu and run away from home.”
Yu Xiaowei understood this time, Xixi had indeed read this book.
But after Yu Xiaowei nodded her head, she became apprehensive again. Xixi has read it, will she still want her own book?
Xixi’s next performance still made Yu Xiaowei feel relieved. She saw that Xixi still stuffed the book into her schoolbag with a happy face, and said with longing: “I want to get the book back. Home, show me Baba, he doesn’t even know that Sister Xiaowei’s Mama is the one who wrote the book Xiaobubu!”
For Xixi, how could she not want the gift that Sister Xiaowei gave her?
Yu Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, she didn’t know what to say, she could only imitate what her mother taught herself, and whispered: “Xiner, Xixi, if you like it, in the future, the second book will be published in the future, I can bring it for you too, no need to buy it.”
“Okay! That’s right, you told you to hurry up, because I really want to know where Xiao Bubu went to explore!” Xixi’s eyes lit up.
Lan Xin bragged about Xixi’s father’s topic before, but after being interrupted, she could not resume it, and Xixi and the others did not continue to chat, because their respective reading classes were about to start soon, Yu Xiao After Wei said goodbye to Xixi and Lan Xin, she hurried to her classroom.
…
Xixi came home in the evening, happily told her mother about today’s new things, and started to do her homework. The little girl’s mood became sad again, because she remembered that it had been “a long time” and her father had not urged her to do her homework!
When it came to dinner at night, Xixi also looked unhappy.
Actually, Ding Xiang’s dishes are quite delicious. In order to cater to Xixi’s taste, Ding Xiang has also called Yang Yi for advice these days. She strictly follows Yang Yi’s instructions on what to put and how much to put in the ingredients. recipe.
But Xixi still feels that it’s not this taste, it seems that something is missing.
Maybe it’s because my dad didn’t cook it?
The little girl took a few bites, but she didn’t have much appetite, so she played with the chopsticks, and she didn’t move the chopsticks for a long time.
“Come on, mother feed you!” Murphy is also a little haggard. She has to take care of Xiaojiao here, grabbing the restless little guy to feed him with complementary food, and she has to take care of the more and more these two days here. The more uncooperative Xixi, therefore, she just put down Xiaojiao’s bowl, and she has to pick up Xixi’s bowl before she has time to eat two bites.
“Well…” Xixi shook her head and said with a small mouth, “I won’t eat it!”
“You haven’t eaten enough, what if you’re hungry tonight?” Murphy asked, frowning.
Xixi jumped down from the chair, hiding from the spoon her mother handed over, and shouted willfully: “I’m not hungry!”
With that, she ran away.
As if feeling that the little master was in a bad mood, Baozi got up from the ground next to him, looked at Xixi’s back, looked at the mistress again, turned his head and followed.
“Sister Fei, it’s all my fault, maybe the cooking is not very suitable for Xixi’s appetite.” Ding Xiang was a little overwhelmed, sat on the side, and said reproachfully.
How could Murphy blame her? She sighed softly and said, “It has nothing to do with you, she just misses her father!”
However, it’s not okay to skip meals!
Murphy was restless, grabbed two mouthfuls of food, and went to the living room to check Xixi’s condition.
The little girl curled up on the sofa watching TV, her head resting on Baozi’s back, and her little hands scratched her head boredly for Baozi.
Xixi didn’t find her mother coming. She regarded Baozi as the object of her confidence and whispered, “Baozi, have you ever thought about Baba…”
Murphy looked at Xixi, pondered for a while, and left quietly without making a sound.
…
The time for the video call with Dad at night is the happiest moment of Xixi’s day!
At this moment, Xixi seems to have put all her negative emotions aside.
“Baba, I miss you so much!” Xixi said sweetly, holding her phone, with a charming smile on her little face.
“Really? Mom told me that you didn’t have a good meal today because you missed Dad so much~IndoMTL.com~, right?” Yang Yi asked with a smile.
Xixi was worried that her father would blame her for not eating, so she shook her head and said, “It’s not like I haven’t eaten! I’m full!”
“I don’t think you’re full. Dad sees you lose weight!” Yang Yi said with a smile.
Xi Xi didn’t pay attention. The environment in Dad’s camera is more complicated, like a restaurant, which is different from the usual when Dad talks to her quietly in the hotel.
But what’s the impact?
Xi Xi is very happy to be able to talk to her father! How could she care about the environment around her father.
The little girl looked at her father’s face happily, and talked hard for a long time, until her eyelids started to fight up and down, and her mother snatched her phone, went back to the bed in a daze, and covered the quilt to sleep.
The dream is still very happy, Xixi dreamed that her father came back and took her to the playground to play.
I just don’t know, after waking up, will I have to face the “brutal reality” again?