House Dad’s Literary Life

"Xiner, go home!"

Yang Lan and Lanzhou Kai came out of the study room, and at 8 o'clock in the evening, Wu Jingjing went to the stairway and called Lanxin who was playing with the pipa on the second floor.

"I don't want to go home, let's go!" Lan Xin is playing with Xingzheng, where is it going to leave? She ran to the stairs on the second floor, slid out her small head and shouted.

When I heard Lan Xin’s words, Lanzhou Kai remembered the words that Yang Lan said before. He smiled and Yang Yu and Murphy shook his head and said: “The female university is not in the middle! Home, she must kick her aunt."

"Quiet aunt, can Xiner play in my house?" A small head was found in the stairway.

In fact, Lan Xin did not come to play with him. On the weekends, he did not stay in the villa of Yang Lan’s house to sleep with him. He looked forward to the downstairs, hoping to be the same as usual. The partner played very late.

"Not today, Xiner, your father came back today, how can you ignore Dad and run out to play?" Wu Jingjing said.

Murphy smiled and helped Wu Jingjing to say: "Hey, you and Xiner come down first, let's go down and say it!"

The two little girls still came downstairs. However, Lan Xin’s character is still relatively stubborn. She is not willing to go home with her parents. Wu Jingjing is slowly persuading her.

At this time, sitting on the carpet, his little sister turned his little head and saw the little red horse in his sister's hand. The bright colors suddenly attracted the attention of the little guy.

"Yeah!" The little guy smiled happily, shaking his hand and yelling at his sister.

"What are you talking about?" Murphy on the side moved his eyes back to his son, smiled and picked him up, and asked his relatives against his little face.

Xiao Yan is not willing to interact with his mother at the moment. His fleshy soft hand pushes his mother's face away, then stretches his finger and squats, "Hmm," and some anxiously cried.

"What do you want? Do you want your sister?" Murphy understood the mistake and smiled and greeted him. "Sister, brother said to play with you!"

He was looking at Lan Xin and her mother. When she heard her mother’s call, she ran to her mother’s side. However, she is not very happy to play with her brother. She blinked and looked at her brother and turned to see herself. Little friend.

"Ma Ma, why can't Xiner stay with me to play with me?" She leaned on her mother's side and talked to her mother.

And Xiao Yan certainly didn't want to play with her sister. He just stared straight at the little red horse that his sister was holding, and saw that his goal was far and near, and finally stopped at himself. before!

It’s a slap in the face!

The little guy's agile eyes flickered and flashed. At this time, he couldn't resist it. He didn't call it. He licked his mouth and leaned out his body. He extended his right hand to catch the little red horse.

Xiao Yan’s movements were noticed. The little girl looked down and looked at her brother in amazement.

"The younger brother wants to play with your little red horse!" Murphy also saw it, she said with a smile.

曦曦 has a good personality, is not selfish, although not necessarily she is willing to give something that she particularly likes to others, but will never be reluctant to let others take a look.

If you look at it, it won't break. My mind is very good.

Listening to her mother, the little girl looked at the younger brother who was looking at her little trojan drooling. She pushed the little red horse to the younger brother’s arms and said, "Okay, brother, play!" ”

"Oh..." Murphy felt that this scene was very warm. She quickly turned to tell Yang Lan and Lanzhou Kay. "You see! I just wanted to play my little red horse, and I didn't say a word." Just gave the little red horse!"

"So sensible?" Lanzhou Kai praised.

Like the Murphy, Wu Jingjing also screamed and said: "Hey, my heart is so good, Xiner, you have to learn from you."

"I don't want it, I don't have a younger brother." Lan Xin is tempering.

Yang Lan also smiled and rushed her daughter to give a thumbs up, although he was still in the eyes of the scene.

However, I was a little confused. She said: "Ma Ma, I spoke! I told my brother, brother, play!"

This semantic misunderstanding has caused the adults to laugh. I wrinkled my brows and didn't understand what they were laughing at.

However, at this time, the little cockroach holding the little red horse was in full view, playing the little red horse on the ground.

Little Red Horse is not really heavy, although for Xiao Xiao, it is not a toy of the right size, but Xiao Yan is deliberately pushing the little red horse to the ground. He also explores the small head and looks at the big eyes. The little red horse "falls" down.

Fortunately, there is a soft carpet on the ground, and the little red horse falls down, just making a dull sound, no big problem.

"Hey! My brother got rid of my little red horse!" Hearing the movement, he quickly squatted down and distressedly held the little red horse in his arms and pouted a small mouth.

She did not see it as Xiao Xiao himself pushed down. But I like this little red horse so much, I regard it as my own baby, and I fell on the carpet, naturally not happy.

"Hey!" Waiting for the sister to pick it up, the little guy started to explore the little hand and want a little red horse!

What's even worse is that Xiao Yan still doesn't think that throwing things is a bad thing. He thinks his sister is playing with him, so he smiled happily at the dimples.

Looking at Xiaozhen’s pure big eyes, and the cute smile, it’s soft. She hesitated and checked the little red horse that had not been smashed into the arms of her brother.

"Well, let's play for you! But your brother, don't get rid of it!" he said with a small mouth.

Who knows, this time Xiaoxiao is more obvious. He also pressed his little hand on the little red horse and patted it on his lap. Then he leaned out and pushed it out.

"Oh..." The little red horse fell to the ground.

The little guy felt so funny, he danced and giggled, still watching his sister laugh, as if to tell the sister who played with him how interesting this is!

The adults are watching and laughing!

"Hey!" He finally couldn't help it. She once again picked up her little red horse. This time she ignored her brother and turned her head into her father's arms. She pouted and unhappyly complained to her father. "Oh, my brother is too bad, he, he deliberately!"

"Hey, you can't play it for him!" Lan Xin, at this time, ran out of her mother's arms and ran to the side of her, and said with indignation, "Your brother will break the little red horse." !"

"Okay, okay, don't be jealous. Oh, so small, where do you understand this?" Wu Jingjing pulled her back with a smile.

At this time, Xiao Yan yelled "Yah". He looked at his sister who had run into his father's arms. He didn't realize his mistake at all, and he shook his hands and smiled.

"Well, don't bully your sister, your sister loves you more!" Murphy laughed and pulled down Xiaoyan's hand, a little blame, "You will hurt your sister's heart!"

In fact, where does Xiao Yan know this? I like to grab the items I like, and I like to throw things. It is just a common performance of children at this stage. They are not necessarily in pranks, maybe they are also exercising their own abilities!

Fortunately, Yang Lan had a way to smash, he got into the daughter's ear and yelled at her: "It doesn't matter, my brother doesn't understand, but Dad can help you! Hurry up, Dad gives Xiner a little red horse. By the way, do a little bit! And it's a bit ugly, anyway, this little red horse without you looks good! If the younger brother wants, you will give him the little one, and whatever he wants to fall will be fine, okay?"

At first glance, I felt that it was quite interesting. Before that, my heart was disappointing.

"Then, then we don't want to play for the younger brother now?" he whispered.

"Well, we secretly hide your favorite one, and give your brother a fake tomorrow." Yang Xiao smiled and talked with her daughter about bad ideas.

The little girl nestled in her father's arms and her eyes burst into a crescent.