House Dad’s Literary Life

In the end, I still couldn’t think of a good way to solve the problem of too wide a note. The little girl is smart, but after all, it is not omnipotent! In the end, I still have to come up with my father.

Yang Lan took a pencil and gave a demonstration to him: "Look, we are measuring a node of one centimeter, and point a point on both sides, then use the ruler to face the two points and put a centimeter. The dividing line is drawn."

"Next, it's very simple. We took it around the previous consideration and applied it to the stick with double-sided tape. Next, we took the next note and covered it along the line we painted before. Is this enough to ensure that the scale of each layer is one centimeter?"

Simple, clear, you can understand!

"Yeah!" The little girl rejoiced and said, "Yes! Hey, you are amazing!"

Such a wonderful way can be imagined!

Yang Lan has already demonstrated it again. Next, it is the time of his own hands-on operation.

One by one, draw lines on the sticky notes, and wrap them one by one on the wooden sticks. In fact, this is a very boring manual work.

Xiao Yan also looked at his eyes at first, and soon he felt very bored. He turned and went to the game with the buns to lose the ball and catch the ball.

However, what makes Yang Lan quite gratified is that he has done her job very seriously. Although it took more than an hour, he was not sloppy, and he did not shout! Moreover, the ingenious little girl made the three small rulers accurate and beautiful!

In particular, the fit of each note and the line can be described as "no difference", without Dad.曦曦In accordance with the order of the notes, the stickers are attached to the sticks of different colors, 10 cm in length, red orange yellow green blue red orange yellow green blue, each stick is the same!

Every one centimeter, each wooden stick is perfectly symmetrical... When Yang Lan checks, he feels comfortable!

"Do a good job, come and plug them into the pots, so you can take pictures! This is your hard work!" Yang Xiao smiled and pulled out the camera and shook it.

After inserting the small ruler, the little girl ran up and took the camera. She said to her father with joy: "Hey, I want to give it to Xiner. She may also want to make such a beautiful flower like me. Pot!"

That may not be the case, Yang Lan’s heart is secret, he remembers Lanzhou Kai complained to him yesterday, saying that Lan Xin did not be so diligent. When she went home, she was like the little ancestors, while holding the chicken claws, while Commanding him to cut the potatoes and plant the potatoes.

"I don't want to talk about the simplest ones. But I don't remember to water them. They are all entangled with my grandmother to help her. I am lazy and say I don't want to get dirty. I won't go in three or two days." Look at it, what do you do to observe the work!"

It is estimated that I told Lan Xin this, Xiaopeng rushed over to look at her eyes and asked if there was any, if she didn't help her to make a small ruler, it is estimated that there is no such thing!

Of course, Yang Lan did not say this. He smiled and said: "Well, you can teach Xiner how to do it, but still don't help her to be lazy. Let her make her own small flag and small ruler!"

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Guo Zi was eager to hold a box and came back from the outside. Just passed through the living room and was stopped by her mother.

"Hey, what is in your hand?" Tan Huizhen wouldn't care if Guo Zikai would sneak out when he was on a weekend holiday, as long as she didn't play too crazy, just go home on time, but this time, Tan Huizhen saw her as she came in and went into her room. She frowned and asked suspiciously.

"This?" Guo Zikai stopped his footsteps, but he did not hide it. He took it to the coffee table and opened it to Tan Huizhen. "This is the brother's aid card, as well as the light stick and the plastic palm."

It’s really not a taboo item, not a home novel, a girl cartoon, etc. for her study, not for her.

Guo Zikai also eloquently said: "These are the sisters Ding Xiang brought to me. Next Saturday night, isn’t Murphy’s sister playing a concert in Jiangcheng? My brother will also sing a song, so I let Ding Xiang’s sister Help me prepare these things and take them to the concert!"

This thing, Tan Huizhen knows

However, although she is no longer suspicious, she is still squinting, and she is serious about teaching this reasonable and rational daughter: "You don't always bother you Ding Xiangjie, she is your brother's assistant, not your assistant. And, people are hard. It’s not easy to make a little money. You still want something with her... How do you make it easy to export?”

In fact, Tan Huizhen just wanted to find an excuse to train Guo Zikai, but did not expect to be more and more energetic.

Perhaps Ding Xiang still left a good impression on her, especially before that time, she invited Ding Xiang to eat at home, Ding Xiang was busy before, helping to wash the dishes, plus the original pair Ding Xiang’s pity for his life, Tan Huizhen once swayed Ding Xiang in front of her daughter!

"This is not to let Ding Xiangjie pay me for it! Their company would have been prepared, or else you think that the concert cards for the concerts and singing programs are all made by fans. Maybe some of them are like my brother." The company is worried that the reputation is too small, no one cares, and spend money to ask him to help him! I just let Ding Xiangjie give me some help, I will give my brother a free aid!" Guo Zixiao said with a smile, with a black Guo Guoyi.

However, as he spoke, Guo Zikai’s eyes turned round and he suggested: “Mom, are you scheduled for next Saturday night?”

Tan Huizhen frowned slightly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, I think that you usually have nothing to do on weekends. It is better to go with me to see this concert of Murphy's sister! You think, I only went to high school, a girl went to the concert alone, how dangerous? Mom, you will accompany me, okay?" Guo Zikai rolled up his mother's arm and spoiled.

"I am so old, what concert do you watch? Don't go, don't go. You let your brother come back with you." Tan Huizhen subconsciously refused.

"Mom, where is your age? You look at your hair, black and beautiful, go out with me, others say that we are sisters!" Guo Zikai’s mouth said sweetly, "And, Guo Ziyi first time. Singing on a stage like this concert, don't you want to take a look?"

This is really a bit touched by Tan Huizhen. She hesitated and said: "All are now, where are the tickets?"

"Yes, there are guarantees! Others may not have a ticket, how can I get a ticket for you? I will help you to go!" Guo Zi smiled and patted his chest.