House Dad’s Literary Life

"Hey, your strength is so great!" After Lu Xiaoyu ran a few trips, she was already tired. She looked enviously at the embarrassing waving of the big broom.

"Really? Xiner also said that my strength is super!" He said happily, "But Chen Shiyun's strength is also great! Her sister-in-law is boxing, super powerful!"

"Who is Chen Shiyun?" Lu Xiaoyu asked curiously.

When I hadn’t finished talking about it, she went on to say: "But her embarrassment is very powerful, but my embarrassment is even worse. My beggar has defeated the wolf and saved the flowers. The flowers are a very cute one. Little deer..."

If this topic goes on, it will be endless!

Fortunately, he braked in time, she said with a smile: "Oh, little fish, I have forgotten, you still don't know Chen Shiyun! Chen Shiyun is my good friend, like Xiner, but she is not in ours. Class, she is in class eight! Next time we go to see her play..."

I chatted with my little friends and I didn’t pay attention to the environment around me.

On the flower bed behind him, there was a wire that was used to fix the bunting flagpole when it was opened a few days ago, but it is estimated that the wire that was leaked out swayed there!

When the little girl swept the floor, she stepped back and stepped back. As she chatted with Lu Xiaoyu, she swayed back and forth, and suddenly the shirt of the shirt top was hooked by the wire.

Just listening to tears, squatting down the small head, and squinting at his white and clean shirt top was torn open a small mouth.

What happened?

I haven't reacted yet!

Lu Xiaoyu explored the small head and said with amazement: "Wow, hey, your clothes are broken!"

Yes, this one has also seen it.

The little girl realized that her clothes were really broken, and then she panicked. She encountered this situation for the first time. Even if the clothes were dirty, they didn't break. The little girl didn't know what to do for a while. The emotions of guilt, self-blame and worry were intertwined in her expression.

Lu Xiaoyu was more enthusiastic. She dropped her shackles, went up to help pull the wire that was hooked on it, and then smiled and said, "Okay! Get it off!"

"But, but the clothes are still broken..." He couldn't be happy at all. She whispered her little mouth and reached for the back hem of her clothes. It broke a finger-length mouth. I can put my little palm into it!

The clothes are broken... it’s not good to watch...

"Yes! What can I do? Your clothes are broken..." Lu Xiaoyu also glanced at the curious eyes and said.

This question is very good, and I want to know what to do?

"I don't know what to do..." He lowered his small head, and his two small hands squatted, his voice sulking.

Now the little girl is in a panic, she is still worried that her father and mother will blame her for breaking the beautiful school uniform. The original mood is very bright, and now I am sorrowful and frowning. This helpless look does not know how much pity.

Li Ruoyi turned around inadvertently, just to see the low atmosphere here, a bit wrong, and the cleaning tools of Yan and Lu Xiaoyu were lost on the ground. She thought that the two little girls were in conflict. I quickly came over and asked with concern: "What happened? What happened?"

Lu Xiaoyu raised her small head and saw Li Ruoxuan's teacher. Her eyes lit up and she said to the teacher with enthusiasm: "Mr. Li, her clothes have been broken, this thing got, what do you say?"

I still have some sorrows, I raise my eyes with low emotions and look at the teacher.

Li Ruoqiang just figured out that she was anxiously licking her sloppy clothes and asked: "Is there any injury besides the clothes being broken? Yang Lan, have you been taken by this wire?"

When I looked at the teacher ignorantly and hesitated, I said, "Being, being, the clothes are broken..."

"The teacher is asking, have you been scratched, and where do you feel pain?" Li Ruoxi checked the back of the skull and did not see any wounds, but she still did not bother to ask.

Hey, I understand this, she shook her head.

"That's fine." Li Ruoxuan's hanging heart was put down a bit, and it was not a trivial matter to be scratched by these rusty wires. These children are very expensive, and if they are injured, what kind of tetanus needles will be inevitable. A toss!

However, when Li Ruojun noticed the sadness, she smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if the clothes are broken. When you have finished sweeping the floor, the teacher will take you to the office and make up for you!"

With his eyes wide open, he asked in confusion: "Can you still do it well?"

The little girl has no concept of sewing the clothes. At home, Yang Lan and Murphy are not the kind of people who are diligent and economical.

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After a while, I followed Mr. Li to the first-grade office of the first grade. It was the place where the two classrooms were opened and the teacher was allowed to rest, correct the homework, and prepare lessons. It was the first time!

The little girl was born behind Li, but her eyes were curiously looked around. Some teachers stayed in the office to work. However, they didn't recognize them and didn't dare to say hello.

"Hey, this is not Daming... Cough, Yang Lan, classmate? Teacher Li, how did you call her to the office? Did she do something wrong?" Finally, a familiar voice passed over and I saw it. My own math teacher, I finally saw an acquaintance.

Liu Wei just said that she missed her mouth. She did not advertise with Li Ruoxi.

"Mr. Liu, what do you say? You have to do something wrong before you can be called to the office by me?" Li Ruoxi smiled and put his hand on his shoulder. Some of the relatives patted and said, "Yang My classmates are model students in our class. I am obedient, sensible and intelligent. How can I do something wrong? It is like this..."

Li Ruoyi said to Liu Wei that the clothes were cut. "The wire was solved by me and thrown away. I don't know who was missing there, but I didn't scratch people."

I don't quite understand what the model student means, but the context, I feel that Teacher Li is complimenting herself, and she is happy.

"Mr. Liu is good." The little girl said hello.

"Okay, good!" Liu Wei smiled and patted the little head of the slap. "Don't worry, you will help you make up your clothes."

"Yeah!" At this moment, my heart was full of hope, and I responded sweetly.

I saw that Li Ruoxuan pulled out a small sewing box from his drawer, and I don’t know why she would put these things in the office, but now I don’t think about it.

"There is no white line, only black lines and red lines." Li Ruoxuan was a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to let her down, and her mind suddenly flashed the paper card with a small flower that she showed her on Tuesday. I have an idea in my heart.