1145 Little Tong Tong On The Phone (3/3)

Chapter 1145 Xiao Tong Tong on the Phone (33)

Hey, this call seems amazing!

It's not that Xiao Tongtong has never seen her parents call, but she stood in front of her sister, watched her press the red button for a while, and then began to talk. This feeling seems to be different again!

Xiao Tongtong opened his curious eyes and stared at his sister intently. Although his sister was happily talking to Sister Xiaoyuer, Xiao Tongtong didn't pay attention to what her sister was saying. His eyes finally fell On the phone that was pressing on my sister's skirt.

After a while, Xixi finished the first phone call, she put down the receiver, then moved the phone to the sofa next to her, excitedly came down from Xiao Tong Tong, left a word, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen: "I Go find Papa!"

Xiao Tong Tong didn't want to look for Papa, he has a lot of interest in the phone now.

Just right, my sister is gone! It also saves him from begging his sister to share with him to play.

So, seeing Xiao Tongtong come back to his senses, he grinned happily, and first stretched out his little hand to hook... It seems that the hand is too short to reach! Xiao Tongtong was not discouraged either, he quickly pressed down on the sofa and climbed up with his buttocks pouted.

Xiao Tongtong followed her sister's lead and picked up the microphone. What's interesting is that he didn't grab it down, the receiver was facing his hair, and the microphone was facing his chin. If it wasn't for the wrong position, the little guy would really have put on a phone call posture!

"Hey? Wow? Huh?" Xiao Tongtong muttered a few times, but found that there seemed to be no movement as he had imagined, so he looked at the phone in his hand again suspiciously.

Yes, my sister seems to have pressed the red button when she was on the phone!

Xiao Tongtong is very good at imitating, so he imitated his sister and pressed the button of the phone.

...

Xixi went to find her father to report the progress of her "work". After a while, Yang Yi pushed her out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Since you have already asked about Xiao Yu'er, then you are in our room just now." On that form, record her situation, and wait until the situation of all the people is counted, and then you can see how to make a decision."

"Okay! But, but Xiaoyu'er is fine!" Xixi turned her head and said to her father with some hesitation.

"Statistics are the same, you tick every box." Yang Yi said.

When they came to the living room, Yang Yi planned to guide Xixi to make the first statistics before going back, but they didn't expect to see Xiao Tongtong holding the phone's receiver and talking to the phone in a serious manner.

"No, no, what!" The little guy was still waving his little hands, as if he was in a hurry, and when he saw his sister appearing, he seemed to have an inspiration, "Tong Tong, my sister said..."

Why is this kid playing on the phone?

Who is he calling?

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses. He reached out to ask Xiao Tongtong for the phone's microphone. Xiao Tongtong also felt that he could not express himself clearly. When he saw his father, he seemed to see a savior, and quickly handed over the microphone to him. dad.

However, he didn't know that he had done something wrong, he smiled and looked at his father expectantly, wanting to see how his father called.

"Hey, I'm sorry, it was just now..." After Yang Yi took the phone, he was about to explain and apologize, but found that there was only a long "beep" sound coming from the receiver. Obviously, the person on the other side didn't know when Hang up the phone.

Or, Xiao Tongtong didn't make an outgoing call at all just now?

Then he still speaks so vigorously?

Yang Yi buckled the microphone back a little dumbfounded, then hugged Xiao Tongtong, pinched his fleshy face with a super nice touch, and said with a smile: "Why did you play on the phone by yourself? You can't play with these electrical appliances casually!"

Xiao Tongtong blinked her eyes, pointed to her sister who was putting the phone back where she had put it, Xixi was more active in helping her brother out, she raised her head, stretched out her hand to hold her father's wrist, and said in a low voice : "Papa, don't scold my brother, brother, brother only played when he saw me on the phone..."

"Uh, uh..." Hearing what his sister said, Xiao Tongtong also seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right, knowing that he seemed to have done something wrong, he hesitated and stuck to his father's chest, faltering, not daring to speak nonsense.

Last time, he tore up his sister's book and was taught a lesson by his father! When I make mistakes, my father is more scary... The witty little Tongtong thinks that it is better for him to be well-behaved at this time.

Xiao Tongtong and Xixi made a mistake in their judgment, Yang Yi was not angry, he just thought it was funny, especially just now Xiao Tongtong was talking there with a microphone, but no one on the other side talked to him at all, Yang Yi Yi thought it was funny!

"It's okay." Yang Yi hooked Xiaotong's little nose with a smile, and said softly, "Dad doesn't scold Tongtong, it's just that you don't know how to use the phone yet. When you grow up, Dad and Mom will talk again." Teach you to make a call!"

Xiao Tongtong's phone playing was just a small episode, and he didn't make any big oolongs to call the police, so after Yang Yi gently exposed it, he let Xixi continue to do her work.

...

"Papa, look!" After making a phone call all morning, the little girl finally finished counting. She ran over and stuffed her pamphlet into Dad's hand, looking at Dad's face expectantly, thinking Ask Dad to praise himself.

"Very good! You've finished counting." Yang Yi didn't disappoint his daughter. After taking a look at Xixi's dense statistics, he gave the little girl a thumbs up.

Xixi smiled happily, and then snuggled up to her father contentedly, and said, "Papa, what should I do next?"

Yang Yi gestured at the form and analyzed it for Xixi: "Look at the vertical bars, many people are not free on Wednesday, and there are also many people on Thursday and Friday, just like Dad guessed before, they are more free on weekends. Well, but Kiki isn't free on Saturday..."

Xixi has a good memory, and immediately said to her father: "Because, because Qiqi is going to take piano lessons! She told me that she wants to learn piano!"

"Learn the piano? If there is an arrangement, it will be more difficult to adjust. Nan Zhaoyu is not free on Saturday and Sunday, and only Nan Zhaoyu is not free on Sunday. What is he going to do?" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile .

"Zhaoyu? Well, well, he didn't want to do anything..." Xixi also thought for a while, then contacted the irrelevant information, her eyes lit up, and she said to her father, "I see, Zhaoyu Said that his papa and mama are going to do something, and then there is no time!"

Yang Yi can roughly guess what's going on. Now that Nan Yiyun is in better health, he often attends some calligraphy-type activities to help Nan Zhaoyu earn some tuition for his future college studies. Nan Zhaoyu's mother also wants to Going with them, they sometimes take Nan Zhaoyu with them, and sometimes let him read at home by himself. Therefore, sometimes when Xixi invites her friends to come to her home to play on weekends, Nan Zhaoyu often expresses regret that she cannot come.

However, a strange light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes.

He thought to himself: "Do you want to kick this kid... He is obviously a boy, why is he playing with girls all day long?"

But he just thought about it this way, and soon, he shook his head and shook the thought away. There's no point in plotting against a child!

Therefore, Yang Yi smiled and said to Xixi: "That's easy, we can ask, since his parents are not free, it depends on whether they agree, we will pick up Nan Zhaoyu on Sunday Go to visit, and send him back after the visit? I think his parents will agree."

"That's right! It would be great if Zhaoyu's papa Mama agrees!" Xixi nodded overjoyed.

Yang Yi rubbed the little girl's head jealously, and said with a sullen smile, "Go and make a call! This is still your job!"