House Dad’s Literary Life

1221 Dress Up For Dad (2/3)

Chapter 1221 Dress up for Dad (23)

Under Xixi's worried eyes, Liao Qianqian said to Teacher Li: "Teacher, sweet-scented osmanthus has four petals!"

Not my own answer! Xixi regained her joyful expression, and the little girl began to hold back her energy secretly again, moving in small steps secretly, she wanted to stand directly in front of the teacher, so that she could take the lead in answering later. !

On Li Ruolan's side, she praised Liao Qianqian in surprise: "Qianqian, you observe carefully! Osmanthus fragrans grow so tall, you can see that they have four petals, very nice!"

"Because I have an osmanthus flower!" Liao Qianqian giggled. She twisted a bit, then stretched out her hidden right hand from behind her, and spread it out for the teacher to see. An osmanthus flower the size of a grain of rice was still Lie on it quietly.

"Wow!" Seeing this scene, the girls around Liao Qianqian exclaimed in amazement.

Lu Xiaoyu also left Xixi behind, couldn't help but leaned over, put both hands on the shoulders of the classmate in front of her, stared at the sweet-scented osmanthus flower intently, her envious eyes showed unabashedly.

At this time, the class monitor Cao Ruolin's excited voice sounded from the side: "How can you pick flowers? Liao Qianqian, it's wrong for you to pick flowers. The flowers are so beautiful, we can't destroy them, so everyone can't see them!"

In fact, Cao Ruolin's starting point is good, this little girl is very upright, and she is also very enthusiastic in doing things, but sometimes, she can't get a grain of sand out of her eyes, and she speaks directly, such inappropriate accusations often Appearing, it always makes it difficult for other children to have a good impression of her.

Liao Qianqian pouted her mouth unconvinced and feeling aggrieved. She clenched her palms together, as if she was afraid that others would snatch her sweet-scented osmanthus, retracted her small fist into her arms, and shouted to Cao Ruolin: "Who said Did I pick the flowers? I picked them up on the ground! The flowers fell by themselves!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the flowers that fall on the ground can be picked up, because if we don't pick them up, they will be swept away as garbage." Li Ruolan comforted with a smile, "But what the monitor said is also right, we have to remember Protect nature, and when viewing sweet-scented osmanthus, don't reach out and destroy their original beauty!"

Cao Ruolin also felt that she had said something wrong, she scratched her head in embarrassment, but the little girl was a little arrogant and didn't mean to apologize. Liao Qianqian glared at her angrily, and was unwilling to show her the sweet-scented osmanthus anymore.

The teacher's mediation and comfort actually had no effect on the other students. On the contrary, what Liao Qianqian said just now inspired them!

Yup!

The sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree is too high to be picked, so I can only look at it from a distance. But there are some osmanthus flowers blown down by the wind on the ground, these are within reach!

The children who liked these little golden flowers couldn't help but lowered their heads to look for them.

Xixi didn't look for it, she waited for a while, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered to the teacher: "Teacher, teacher!"

"Yang Xi, what's wrong?" Li Ruolan asked with a smile.

"I have another discovery, can I share it with you?" Xixi looked at the teacher expectantly.

"Okay!" Li Ruolan said with a smile, "Come on!"

The little girl who finally got her wish burst into a smile as bright as osmanthus fragrans on her face. She raised her voice and said happily, "Mmm, yes, teacher, I found that osmanthus fragrans smells so good! Smell it, wow, good." Fragrant!"

While talking, Xixi sucked her little nose vigorously, and then her little face was full of intoxicated expressions.

Xixi is not performing, but it really smells good!

Because the sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree has all bloomed, hanging on the tree like finely divided gold grains, under the warm sunshine in the morning, the stamens of the sweet-scented osmanthus exude a refreshing fragrance Fragrance, and the fragrance of so many flowers diffuses and gathers, making it extra strong. When you smell it hard, you feel like your whole body is surrounded by the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. It's an intoxicating feeling!

Even smelling the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, Xixi didn't want to continue the lengthy description.

Her intoxicated appearance has already had an effect. Many children have been infected by her. They don't even look down to find the scattered osmanthus flowers on the ground. The slightly swaying golden flowers in the middle, the eyes of the little girls can't help becoming obsessed...

...

In the evening, when Xixi saw her father, she was still holding a ball of things wrapped in her handkerchief carefully in her hands. Of course, the little girl was in a good mood, and couldn't wait to run to her father's side, saying: "Papa, Papa , guess what it is!"

How do you guess?

Yang Yi had no choice but to guess two at random, and Xixi giggled and said, "Oh, no, it's sweet-scented osmanthus! Papa, look!"

The little girl carefully opened the handkerchief bit by bit in the palm of her hand, revealing a few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers carefully wrapped inside, and then she held it up high for her father to see.

"Father Yang, smell it, smell it!" Lan Xin was also giggling beside her, bouncing around.

"Not bad, very fragrant! Where did you get these sweet-scented osmanthus?" Yang Yi lowered his head and pretended to smell it, and then praised. Of course, I didn't really smell the sweet-scented osmanthus. After all, they had been falling for a while, and the smell had long since dissipated.

"I picked it! We didn't pick it!" Xixi was still worried about her father's misunderstanding, so she quickly explained, "The teacher said that we can pick flowers that fall from the grass, but we can't pick flowers from trees!"

Sitting in the car, the little girl was still with Lan Xin, chirping to tell her father that their teacher took them to enjoy sweet-scented osmanthus today.

After finishing speaking, Xixi said with a lot of enthusiasm: "Papa, the sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree is even more beautiful! But you haven't seen it yet."

When the car stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light to pass, Xixi leaned over and shouted: "Papa, don't move!"

When Yang Yi wanted to turn his head to see what she was doing, Lan Xin also yelled out to help: "Don't move, because it will fall!"

Yang Yi saw that the waiting time at the red light was still about a minute, so he smiled and didn't move.

But he could see from the central rearview mirror that Xixi took out an osmanthus flower from her handkerchief at some point, and was putting it on her father's temple with all her heart and soul!

Is this adding a headdress to yourself?

Yang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart, but he didn't stop him, he just sat blankly and let Xixi play.

"Will it fall?" Lan Xin asked worriedly.

Xixi tried her best to sandwich the flowers between Yang Yi's hair and ears. Fortunately, Yang Yi's hair has grown a little recently, and the stubble hair can hold the flowers.

"It should be fine! It won't fall off..." Xixi withdrew her hand, looked at it for a while, and then said happily, "Papa, look, does it look good?"

Yang Yi looked at the rearview mirror helplessly, and said against his will: "Well, it's pretty..."

Xixi didn't hear her father's entanglement, and she felt a little regretful and said: "Oh, I don't think it's the most beautiful, because there are too few, it would be better if there were more flowers!"

"Ahem, no need, Xixi, sit down, fasten your seat belt, and start driving." Yang Yi said hastily.

After Xixi sat back, she continued to explain: "Because there are two left, and I don't pick up many, these two will be reserved for Ma Ma and my younger brother!"

Make mom and brother beautiful too!

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