House Dad’s Literary Life

835 Find A Solution By Yourself (3/3)

Chapter 835 Find a solution by yourself (33)

Because of some "wonderful" misunderstandings, Xixi gave up the habit of going to her father whenever she encountered a problem, and decided to figure out how to cut the paper by herself.

I saw the little girl sitting at the table, looking at the paper she had broken just now, her drooping eyebrows, this pitiful little appearance, which made people feel particularly distressed.

She tried to try again, but the effect was not obvious, the paper was still torn crookedly.

The cards that come out of this are not good-looking! Xixi pushed the broken part to the other side of the coffee table.

"How did Baba do it?" Xixi tilted her head, trying to recall.

At this time, the little girl's extraordinary memory came into play. She remembered that when her father used to do handwork with her, they always folded the paper first.

"Baba, why are you doing this?"

"Because after folding like this, we can press the mark here, and when it is torn apart, the paper will be split according to this mark, and it will be neat."

Xixi's mind also echoed the conversation between her father and her at the beginning.

In fact, Xixi just asked casually at the beginning, watching her father make things next to her, it would be too boring if she didn't say a few words. But Dad answered her question patiently, and I didn't expect that this answer would come in handy after so long!

The little girl who found a way had a happy smile on her face. She excitedly went to origami, and in order to compact the crease, she also pouted her little butt and put her whole body weight on her little hands.

The coffee table is pretty solid...

After a while, Xixi's cheerful voice came from the living room: "Okay!"

The little girl held two pieces of paper that were cut out, looked left, looked right, and smiled with satisfaction. In fact, she didn't align the corners when she folded it, and the cut paper was still a bit uneven, but Xixi couldn't see it, she thought it was already neat!

Xixi jumped out from the coffee table happily, hugged Baozi, who had been wronged for no reason, and said happily: "Baozi, you are right! We don't need to go to Baba for help. I want to make it all. Then, then show it to Baba! Then, then, Baba will say, Xixi, you are really amazing, amazing!"

The little girl said, she was intoxicated by this imagination, and danced and gestured.

Baozi didn't know why, but he didn't think too much about it. The little master was happy, and he was also happy, as if he thought the little master was playing with him, he jumped up next to him happily, his tail wagging happily.

...

Murphy came downstairs with the fragrant Xiao Jiao who had just taken a bath, and saw Xixi lying alone in front of the coffee table, holding a pencil and writing and drawing.

"Xixi, what are you doing?" Murphy leaned over curiously.

Xixi, who was very serious just now, didn't pay attention. After hearing her mother's voice, she raised her head, looked at her mother with big eyes and said, "I'm doing my homework!"

"Do your homework by yourself? Do you want Mama to teach you?" Murphy asked with concern. She hadn't communicated with Yang Yi yet, thinking that Yang Yi was busy cooking and didn't accompany Xixi.

However, at this moment, Xixi is very satisfied with her groping state, and she wants to do this homework well, and she will be praised by her father later. I saw the little girl waving her hands again and again: "No, no, Baba said I want to do my homework by myself!"

Murphy raised his eyebrows in surprise and said with a smile, "Okay, then you can do it yourself."

However, at this moment, Xiao Jiao leaned out of his mother's arms, stretched out his little hand, and cried out in a milky voice, "Jiejie..."

I don't know if he wanted to play with his sister, or if he was curious about the pen in her sister's hand or something else.

"Don't disturb my sister's homework, let's see what Baba made us today!" Murphy hugged him to his feet, and walked to the kitchen with a smile.

After a while, there was a strong smell of broth wafting from the open kitchen door, and Baozi couldn't help getting up from the ground, sticking his tongue out, and looking in the direction of the kitchen with piercing eyes.

Xixi is still working hard on her homework.

...

When Dad finished cooking, Xixi also finished her homework. As soon as she finished writing, the little girl couldn't wait to drop her pen, ran to the kitchen, and took her father's hand: "Baba, I'm done!"

Looking at the little eyes she looked forward to, she didn't know how much she was looking forward to her father's praise.

Yang Yi came out with her and looked at Xixi's homework. He first looked at the top one, Xixi's math homework.

"A puppy?" Yang Yi saw Xixi's crooked numbers on the paper, and some corresponding drawings, and asked some uncertainly pointing to the patterns on it.

Obviously, Xixi, who has not yet learned to write, uses a combination of pictures and texts to do this homework. Just like the letter she wrote before, Yang Yi also encouraged Xixi to use her drawing ability to do her homework. Otherwise, how could these little girls who are just starting school complete these homework that requires writing by themselves?

"A dog is a bun!" Xixi said with a smile.

She couldn't wait for her father to guess the riddle, so she took the initiative to tell her father: "And then, there are two eyes, Baozi's eyes, three cats, Xiaojiao, Xiaohui, and Duoduo..."

It is also difficult for her to draw specific objects one by one. Although it cannot be said that they are exactly the same, Xixi's painting level has improved a lot over the years, especially the integration of cartoon style. Yang Yi thinks that Xixi's painting is quite good. Well recognized!

"Yes, you did a good job in your math homework, you gave full play to your imagination, and you also drew so many pictures by yourself. Look at your ten pillows, and you also drew ten pillows on them. Dad believes you are sure. I did my homework very seriously." Yang Yi smiled and patted Xixi's little head, "Now that you're done, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

Xixi giggled and twisted, embarrassed to admit it.

While Yang Yi was checking her homework and praising Xixi, Lan Xin came with her mother! Murphy pressed the remote-controlled door lock in the yard, and Lan Xin happily took the lead and ran over.

"Xin'er, have you finished your homework?" Yang Yi greeted Wu Jingjing and asked Lan Xin casually.

"What homework?" Lan Xin ran past Yang Yi in a flash, left a word, and ran to Xixi's side.

"Today's class, the homework assigned by the teacher!" Yang Yi actually looked at Lan Xin's absent-minded appearance, and already had the answer in his heart.

"Where does she do homework!" Wu Jingjing said with a wry smile, "As soon as she got home, she sat in front of the TV watching cartoons, and she didn't want to move when she was told. If it wasn't for her coming to your house for dinner, she wouldn't even move. butt."

Yang Yi looked at Lan Xin, who was smiling heartlessly with Xixi, and shook her head helplessly.

"Brother Lan hasn't come back yet?" Murphy asked Wu Jingjing curiously, "Didn't he finish the meeting?"

Wu Jingjing pointed at Yang Yi with a smile, and said, "Then you have to ask your husband, he said he wanted to buy an island or something, and sent our Lao Lan to Jinling."

"Do you want to buy an island?" Murphy asked Yang Yi in surprise.

Yang Yi nodded lightly and said, "Brother Lan is going to the capital for a meeting this time. It is said that there are many new policies to be passed, such as private lease of islands and the extension of the period of land to 100 years. We rented it on the training island next to the piece of land in Jinling, and it would be better to connect a piece of land for development.”

Murphy also asked casually, she was not interested in Yang Yi's business.

Thanks to Ange City 7 and gaifei for the rewards! ! Thank you also to all the book friends who have given great rewards in the past two days! ! (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ

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