1095 Xixi Tells Stories, Comparing Hearts (2/3)

Chapter 1095 Xixi tells stories and compares her heart with her heart (23)

"Wow, my sister and the others are telling a story, let's join in the fun!" When Yang Yi was about to arrange who would tell the story to the two little girls, Murphy's laughter came over, and he, Xixi, Lan Xin Turning their heads in unison, they saw Murphy walking towards them with a smile, holding a small bench that Xiao Tong Tong usually sat on in his hand, and Xiao Tong Tong had already run ahead excitedly.

The little guy's steps are not big, but the pace is really fast, just like a small French sports car, he ran over, he ran to the middle of everyone and the screen, and then stopped to look at the sisters , Grinning his small mouth and laughing, a few small white teeth were exposed, very cute.

"Come on, let's sit here and watch, don't disturb my sister." Murphy took Xiao Tong and took him to sit aside.

Murphy knew what kind of values ​​Yang Yi wanted to teach Lan Xin and Xixi, so she also brought Xiao Tong Tong here. Although Xiao Tong Tong might not be able to understand, but under the influence of her ears and eyes, it might be effective!

Back on track, Yang Yi suggested: "How about this, since you all like to tell the story of the second painting, let's have a guessing game, whoever wins will talk about this painting, don't be sad if you lose, Because the story of the first painting also has a lot of room for development!"

This proposal was quite fair, and both Xixi and Lan Xin readily agreed. After a boxing game, Xixi was defeated, she sighed regretfully, and gave up the position to Lan Xin.

Of course, although the little girl felt regretful, she didn't take it too seriously. She said openly, "Then, let Xiner tell the story of the giant panda!"

Lan Xin was full of joy, but when she stood in the middle and wanted to tell the story, she realized that she didn't seem to remember the story. She scratched her head, looked at Papa Yang with a little embarrassment, and said in embarrassment: "But, I'm not ready yet!"

"Where is Xixi? Do you want to prepare for a while?" Yang Yi looked at Xixi and said with a smile, "Why don't you tell the story first?"

Xixi immediately became interested again, she didn't even think about preparing, and ran up happily: "Okay! I will tell a story, and my brother and Ma Ma are also listening!"

"Applause for sister!" Murphy held Xiao Tongtong's little hand very appreciatively, and patted it lightly with a smile.

Xixi's ability to tell stories has been honed over several years. Therefore, although the little girl stood there, although she couldn't show herself by bouncing around, she still had a confident smile on her little face.

Because she had just come back from a walk, Xixi was sweating a little, with a few strands of hair sticking to her cheeks with sweat, she looked a different kind of pretty, and the most rare thing was that her calm eyes and expression were a little bit better Murphy's temperament on the concert stage!

"It was a long, long time ago!" The little girl used the most common beginning when her father told her stories before, and naturally cut into the story, "A few people are walking..."

walk?

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, how could it be a walk? But he also smiled, not interrupting Xixi's free play.

"But the sun is so hot! They need to take a rest, and then they will rest under the tree!" Xixi pointed to the picture on the screen, and talked eloquently with her not-so-rich vocabulary, "Then, then One of them climbed a tree because there were fruits to eat on it."

"It's a pear, it's from Sydney, it's so sweet!" Lan Xin recognized the words below, and hurriedly reminded her little friend.

"Yeah, it's Sydney, I want to eat Sydney!" Xixi smiled with crooked eyebrows, and nodded to her little friend.

Next, the story Xixi told was basically reading the conversation above, and the little girl stopped and asked her father about some words she didn't know.

"...The man sitting under the tree also said: No, the pear tree belongs to someone else. No, he said that the pear tree has no owner, but in my heart, it belongs to someone else." Xixi read As he read it, he scratched his head in confusion, unable to get around.

Yang Yi remained calm, and when Xixi finished telling the whole story, he smiled and pressed his hands together, signaling Murphy and Lan Xin not to applaud in a hurry, and said, "Xixi, it's not over yet!"

"It's over! Is there any more?" Xixi turned her head to look at the screen behind her in confusion, and then looked back at her father in confusion.

"Remember when Dad told you stories? When we tell a story, we don't just tell a story. At the end, we also make a small summary. For example, what does this story tell us? Makes sense." Yang Yi said with a smile.

Xixi was also reminded by her father, she remembered it, and she nodded with a sudden realization.

Afterwards, the little girl showed a sad expression, her delicate brows drooped, and her beautiful big eyes showed a little bit of reluctance. She unhappily intertwined her two little hands in front of her body, twisted her waist with her little buttocks, and begged in a tangled manner: "Papa, then, can I say more? I want a reward! I want to invite everyone to see the dolls!"

It turned out that Xixi was thinking a little too much. She felt that her father had already decided that her storytelling was not good enough by pointing out the flaws in her storytelling!

Yang Yi, who had never thought about it like this at all, laughed dumbfounded, organized his words, and then said gently: "Of course, you can try to tell our story completely, which is also progress!"

It was only now that the cloudy weather turned sunny, and Xixi happily showed a sweet smile.

"Then let me tell you, that's, that's... This story tells us that we can't pick pear trees planted by others. If we want to eat them, we can plant them ourselves. I can grow potatoes, and I can also grow very sweet pear trees! "Xixi spoke more and more smoothly, with excitement in her eyes, she said, "Yes, you can't eat other people's pear trees, because, because they are planted by others, my radish was planted, and it was damaged by the buns. If I took one, I would feel bad!"

Xixi's subsequent performance was really beyond Yang Yi's expectations.

In fact, Yang Yi just hopes that Xixi can make a summary by herself, so that Xixi can have a deeper impression of the story and the truth.

But Yang Yi didn't expect that Xixi could extend her imagination to her previous experience, compare her heart to heart, and narrate the feelings of the "victim".

"It's great!" Yang Yi applauded Xixi sincerely, and couldn't help but praise, "Xixi, Dad is really happy for you, because you can sum up so much content, look, you Isn’t the story complete and complete when it’s told?”

Xixi was praised by her father, and also applauded by her mother, younger brother, and Lan Xin who supported her. She stood there in embarrassment and laughed.

"Father Yang, did Xixi speak well, can we visit the doll's factory?" Lan Xin asked curiously.

Yes, this is the key! At this moment, Xixi couldn't care less about being happy, she raised her little head and looked at her father eagerly, her little face was a little tense, anxiously waiting for her father's verdict.

"Of course, Xixi has already won her reward!" Yang Yi looked at Lan Xin with a smile on her face and said, "Then, it's Xin'er's turn now, can you go to Treasure Island with us to have a good meal?" What you eat depends on whether the stories you tell are good or not!"

Xixi listened to the first half, and just when she started to smile happily, Lan Xin interrupted her joy with a bluff.

"Then, then I have to prepare for a while! Xixi, Xixi, come here, let me tell you, you are going to help me..." The two little girls moved to one side, muttering.