445 Same As Didn't Ask (1/4)

445 The same as the one who didn't ask (14)

In the middle class of Chuntian Kindergarten, Xixi enjoyed a star-like treatment, and the friends gathered around one after another. Even Yang Luoqi looked at Xixi with her envious eyes, followed by Wang Xiyun with two braids. And the little bell to watch the fun.

"Xixi, your mother is actually a singing star!" Chen Shiyun shouted.

Lan Xin said proudly: "I already knew this, we have dinner together, Xixi's mother is super good."

"Then Xixi doesn't show loyalty and doesn't tell me!" Chen Shiyun said unhappily.

Chen Shiyun didn't know where he learned the word "honoring" and began to abuse it.

Xixi was bombarded by her little friend's gossip, and finally found a chance to speak. She said a little anxiously: "Chen Shiyun, please don't get angry, okay? I, I didn't mean to tell you, I said to Mama. , I can't say."

"I'm not angry!" Chen Shiyun is also rough, turning his head and forgetting why he was unhappy just now, said carelessly.

"Xixi, will we still be good friends in the future?" Nan Zhaoyu asked worriedly in a low voice.

This little boy has become a lot more shy now, more introverted than before, and more sensitive, but he is a little more sensible. Because his father is still in convalescence, he needs his mother's care in his life. In this way, his mother will take less care of him. Nan Zhaoyu needs to know how to take care of himself and his father.

"Of course they are good friends!" Xixi nodded vigorously and smiled sweetly.

...

In the evening, Xixi was out of school and played with her friends for a day. The little girl happily ran out of the classroom and saw her father in the crowd. He lifted it up so that he could support the shoulder strap of the small schoolbag that had slipped down, and then ran over.

She didn't even care about carrying her schoolbag, so she couldn't wait to throw herself into her father's arms.

Yang Yi was talking to a few parents just now. They are fans of Murphy. Of course, they are still restrained in their excitement in front of their children. They are just asking if Yang Yi can buy some Murphy's signed albums.

"Well, tomorrow is still this time, I'll bring it here for you." Yang Yi smiled and nodded to the other side.

"Okay, thank you so much, Mu Ziang! Hey, the child is so cute..." The parents of the fans left with satisfaction, and did not forget to praise Xixi before leaving.

At this time, Yang Yi only had time to arrange the headband and hair for his daughter in his arms. He said softly, "Why are you so happy today? Did something fun happen in kindergarten?"

Xixi shook her head vigorously, she hugged her father's neck tightly, her little head rubbed against her father's shoulder, and said sweetly, "No, Baba, I miss you!"

At this time, both Chen Shiyun and Nan Zhaoyu who were passing by greeted Yang Yi, and Yang Yi was also busy responding.

"Baba, did you miss me?" Xixi reached out and turned her father's face, pouting her mouth.

It's sticky, I really like it!

Yang Yi's mood that had been gloomy for a day seemed to have been blown away by the fairy energy exhaled by the little girl. With a sunny smile on his face, he said, "Of course, Dad misses Xixi very much too!"

The little girl giggled contentedly for a moment.

However, in addition to the kindergarten, on the road, Xixi suddenly wrinkled her nose and sniffed at her father, just like a dog.

Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to ask calmly, "What? Does Dad stink?"

It doesn't make sense!

After dealing with the end of his hand, Yang Yi also specially disguised himself, using a fake ID card at the Express Hotel, and thoroughly took a shower several times in order to wash off the pungent smell and bad luck from his body.

Xixi's eyes were a little confused, she looked at her father and shook her head, but nodded again.

"What do you mean?" Yang Yi opened the car door, placed Xixi on the safety seat in the back seat, and fastened her seat belt.

"I don't know either, Baba stinks, but it doesn't smell either, I don't know either..." Xixi said confusedly.

"That's not stinky!" Yang Yi rubbed Xixi's head with a smile and said gently.

He has already cleaned it up completely. With his sense of smell, he can't feel the odor at all, and he doesn't know where Xixi smells the odor. Could it be that he is so flexible and can smell it through time and space?

After Yang Yi started the car, after a while, Xixi pouted and said, "Baba, have you been drinking?"

"No! After Dad promised you, he almost never drank alcohol." Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Alright then, Baba is also a good boy!" Xixi finally put aside the confusion just now, she didn't want to think about it, she showed a cute smile like a little angel behind her.

In fact, Yang Yi's heart was very turbulent, and he was not as calm as he showed. Xixi's innocent eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, giving him strong pressure, and the innocent smile that day seemed to be A mirror showed Yang Yi's sins.

In the future, I will still be a good person... Yang Yi doesn't want to be "tortured" by his daughter.

"Cough, Xixi, your grandfather is coming!" Yang Yi changed the subject, smiled and said.

"Grandpa?" Xixi exclaimed in surprise, "Grandpa is here?"

"In the future, when you are in China, try to speak Chinese and call your grandfather!" Yang Yi corrected Xixi and then said, "Your grandfather is not here, he is coming. He should be on the plane now, but I don't know if it's tomorrow. , or the day after tomorrow."

"Grandpa..." Xixi recalled her father's words, changed her words quickly, and said cheerfully, "Grandpa came to see Xixi, last time, last time I called grandpa and said that Xixi misses grandpa very much!"

Yang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart: If only it were that simple.

"Xixi, Dad wants to ask you, do you know what your grandfather likes?" Yang Yi asked while driving.

Xixi tilted her head to think for a while, and then said, "I see. Grandpa likes to drink, but Mama and grandma don't give Grandma a drink, so drinking is disobedient!"

Yang Yi frowned and thought to himself: Do you want to buy a bottle of good wine for the old man? Whether you give it a drink or not is another matter, you have to express your own thoughts.

"Xixi, does your grandfather like red wine or white wine? Or..." Yang Yi asked carefully.

Xixi was confused by the question, where did she hear about this?

"It's wine! Grandpa likes to drink!" The little girl said seriously, as if she was worried that her father would misunderstand.

Well, white question!

"Does Grandpa have any other hobbies?" Yang Yi asked.

"Grandpa likes guns. They are very big, loud and scary!" Xixi once again put forward an unreliable answer.

"do you have anything else?"

"Well...Grandpa likes...what do you like?" Xixi was also tangled. She was only three years old before she returned to China, so how could she remember so much.

"Okay, it doesn't matter..." Before Yang Yi finished speaking, the little girl behind her cried out happily.

"I know, Baba, I know!" Xixi cried.

Yang Yi looked at her daughter who was smiling happily in the rearview mirror, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "What else?"

Xixi giggled and said, "Me too! Grandpa likes Xixi the most!"

Yang Yi laughed dumbly. Although he knew that it was unreliable to ask his daughter, he still asked, and it was as if he hadn't asked.