House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 1014: Xi Xi ’s Observation Diary (1/4)
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The clock came quietly at nine o'clock, and the night was getting darker. In the master bedroom on the second floor, a little girl wearing a pink nightdress printed with a pattern of bow-tie rabbits standing upside down, obliquely, Sitting at the desk in the bedroom, holding a pen and writing something seriously.
Xi Xi and Lan Xin spent a lot of time on planting tonight, and now they have just finished work, and after a long shower, the little girl ’s thick and long hair lazily laid down and brought With a little moisture, it looks slightly curled, but it doesn't have a charm.
The little girl also had a bunny ear headband that could hold the sultry bangs on her head, her cute and lovely face, all of which broke away from her hair, and her skin was red and white, as delicate as gelatin. The most fascinating thing is those bright, bright eyes, flickering and flickering, which are also smart and cute.
"Xin'er, what did Xin'er do? She helped me loose the soil together." The little girl is writing the experimental records of this day, but this is a big challenge for Xi Xi, Write a few sentences, you need to use a pencil against your chin, and think for a while.
Yesterday, the little girl had written an experiment record under the guidance of her father. Although she was not very skilled, she was not very formal, but Xi Xi learned quickly. After taking a shower today, she did n’t wait for her father. To guide, the little girl happily planned to write it herself first.
"After a while, show it to Baba, Baba will say, you can say, Xixi, you are amazing!" the little girl thought happily.
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«Yang Xi's Plants Observation Diary»
Wednesday, March 6th, sunny day.
I planted with my dad. Mom bought a beautiful flower pen, there are so many! I also gave one to Lan Xin, and she helped me song the soil. My father and I planted radish heads, cabbage heads, and potatoes. My dad and I gave them jiao water and water for mung beans. I hope they will grow up quickly.
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It seems that it is not difficult!
The clever little girl, after thinking about it for a while, finally finished writing it. There are some words that cannot be written. Xixi is also replaced with pinyin, because dad told her to use pinyin instead of writing, and then wait I will turn over the dictionary to find out strange words and write them up.
After Xi Xi finished writing, she lifted her little head happily and looked at the door. Dad had n’t finished her bath and came to check her experimental records. The little girl had something she could n’t wait to show her. !
"Write a little more?" Xi Xi twitched her head and muttered something.
Anyway, nothing else, Xi Xi then went to write a pen to write out the whimsy that came out of his mind.
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Dad said, a long time ago, Jack could grow a bean, and then grow a very long and long XX (here Xi Xi ca n’t remember, leave it blank), you can pa to the sky, there will be gold dan Day e.
I planted a lot of green beans! Can you take me and dad to the sky to play too? I want to ask Tiane for a super beautiful golden dan!
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These two paragraphs, Xi Xi spent ten or more minutes pondering, and finally wrote it out. After she finished writing, she was quite satisfied, and she appreciated it for a while.
Finally, the door of the master bedroom was gently knocked, and then Yang Yi pushed the door in.
"Baba!" Xi Xi jumped happily from the chair and jumped off. She grabbed her homework book on which she wrote the experiment report, smiled happily, and ran to her father, "Look at it I wrote it. "
The little girl handed her homework to her father. She was not satisfied yet. She took her father ’s hand and took her to the chair, letting her father sit at the desk and "seriously" check her work. And she was leaning on the table, her two small hands crossed behind her, looking forward at the expression on her father's face, hoping to see her father's admiration for the first time.
In just a few paragraphs, the content of more than one hundred words (if not counting the latter ones, it should be less than one hundred words), Yang Yi finished it at a glance.
"The writing is very good!" Yu Guang of Yang Yi's eyes swept to Xi Xi's small eyes that he was looking forward to, and he laughed, complimenting as the little girl wished.
Actually, Yang Yi still has a little opinion.
Because he feels that the content behind Xi Xi is a bit complicated, just like the little girl usually whispers a lot of unnecessary details, as an experimental report, these contents are not needed.
But Yang Yi hesitated and did not point it out to Xi Xi.
"Almost at the same time, I taught her to write a diary!" From these two paragraphs, Yang Yi can see the girl's strong desire for creation.
Not to mention Yang Yi ’s psychological activities, his father ’s praise made Xi Xi immediately smile with satisfaction and opened his eyes and smiled. It seems that the efforts just made have been rewarded.
"You look up the dictionary and write the unfamiliar words!" Yang Yi stood up and returned the chair to Xi Xi. He sat on the side bench and said softly, "If you can't find it, Ask dad again! "
Xi Xi has a good memory, and remembers that she has a word that she ca n’t think of, instead of not writing. I saw that instead of sitting in a chair, she took her little book and squeezed into her father ’s arms Then, he pointed to the top with great dependence: "Baba, look at this, what do beans grow, let him climb to the sky?"
"It's bean seedlings! Jack grows peas, which can grow bean seedlings, but this is a magic pea, and it can grow bean seedlings that are so tall and so strong." Yang Yi laughed.
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Jiangcheng Media University, Cao Yaoli was making a phone call in the bedroom. Several roommates next to him stared nervously, watching her call.
"For me personally, I prefer classical music, but because of professional reasons, I usually listen to anything, whether it is currently popular, or popular music in the past, or folk music, such as grassland Songs, folk songs, etc., I have to dabble. "
"Well, I have heard of rap, but I heard a lot of foreign rap music in English. I prefer blues or folk songs."
"Favorite singer? There is no favorite singer in pop music at the moment. My idol is Mr. Pavolo, a western high-pitched singer."
"I have an understanding of" I am a singer ", after all, I still signed up, and I must have checked some of the introductions of your program in advance. I prefer the original intention that you mentioned to tap the strength and sing, I think now The music scene is indeed a bit impetuous. Too many idol singers are mixed in the middle, but many powerful singers can't make it. I also hope to hear more excellent singers like good voices. Of course, in addition to voices, singing is also very important. "
"Okay, I get it."
In the eyes of a group of roommates, Cao Yaoli ended the telephone return visit.
"How is it? How is it selected?" Several roommates asked with concern.
"Let me wait for the news, which is similar to the two previous telephone calls." Cao Yaoli said helplessly.
"Then there should be a play!" He Yimin said quickly. "You have already received three phone calls for a return visit. Xiao Liu next door only received one. It is estimated that she is yellow."
"It should be that she is so stupid. This girl actually said that she is a fan of Murphy." Cao Yaoli laughed. "Fortunately, we have lessons from the past, and we have also checked some of the strategies of others on the Internet."