House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 1013 Xixi's Observation Diary (14)

The clock quietly came to nine o'clock, and the night was getting darker. In the master bedroom on the second floor, a little girl wearing a pink nightdress with a pattern of upside-down, upside-down, and slanted bow bunnies was sitting. In front of the desk in the bedroom, he was holding a pen and writing something seriously.

Xixi and Lanxin spent a lot of time on planting tonight. She just finished work, and not long after she took a bath, the little girl's thick and long hair was let down lazily, with a little Moisture, it looks a little curled, but it has a unique style.

The little girl also wears a bunny ear headband that can hold the sultry bangs on her head, and her delicate and cute little face is exposed to the trouble of getting rid of her hair. People are those bright big eyes, flickering, but also smart and lovely.

Xiner, what did Xiner do? She helped me loosen the soil together. The little girl was writing the experimental record of the day, but this was a big challenge for Xixi. Write a few words. If you want to, you will use a pencil against your chin and think for a while.

Yesterday, the little girl had already learned to write an experiment record under the guidance of her father. Although she is not very skilled or formal, Xixi learned very quickly. She took a bath today without waiting for her father to guide her. The little girl excitedly planned to write it herself first.

In a while, show it to Baba, and she will say, Xixi, you are amazing! The little girl thought happily.

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Yang Xi's Planting Observation Diary

Wednesday, March 6th, sunny.

I planted with my dad. Mom bought a very beautiful flower pen, there are a lot of them! I also gave one to Lan Xin, and she helped me out. My dad and I grew radish heads, cabbage heads, and potatoes. My dad and I gave them jiao water and changed the water for the mung beans, hoping that they would grow up soon.

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It seems that it is not difficult!

The smart little girl, after thinking about it for a while, finally finished writing it. There are some words she can't write, Xixi also used pinyin instead, because her father told her to use pinyin instead of writing, and then turn it over later The dictionary finds and writes unfamiliar words.

After Xixi finished writing, she happily raised her head and looked at the door. Dad came over to check her experimental records before taking a shower. The little girl has something she can't wait to show her what she wrote!

Write a little more? Xixi tilted her little head and muttered a little unfinished.

There was nothing else to do anyway, Xixi then picked up the pen to write out the whimsical ideas that popped up in her mind.

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Dad said that a long, long time ago, Jack could plant a bean, and then it would grow a very long XX (Xixi doesn't remember it here, it's left blank), and it can be placed in the sky, where there is a sky where gold dans will be laid. .

I have grown a lot of green beans! Can you also take me and my dad to the sky to play? I want to ask Tian e for a super beautiful golden dan!

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Xixi spent ten minutes pondering these two paragraphs, and finally wrote them out. After writing, she was quite satisfied, and she admired herself for a while.

Finally, the door of the master bedroom was knocked gently, and then Yang Yi pushed the door and came in.

Baba! Xixi jumped from the chair happily and jumped down, she grabbed the workbook where she wrote the experiment report, smiled and ran to her father, Look at what I wrote. .

The little girl handed the workbook to her father. She was not satisfied. She took her father's hand, pulled him to a chair, and asked him to sit at the desk and seriously check her work. On the other hand, she was leaning against the table, with her two little hands folded behind her back, looking at the expression on her father's face expectantly, hoping to see his admiration at the first time.

It was only a few paragraphs, and the content of more than 100 words (if you don't count the latter, it should be less than 100 words), Yang Yi read it at a glance.

It's pretty well written! The corner of Yang Yi's eyes swept the little eyes Xixi looked at her expecting, then laughed, and praised the little girl as she wished.

In fact, Yang Yi still has a little opinion.

Because he felt that the content behind Xixi was a bit complicated, just like the little girl usually chattered about a lot of unnecessary details. As an experimental report, these contents are not needed.

But Yang Yi hesitated and didn't point it out to Xixi.

It's almost time to teach her to write a diary! From these two paragraphs, Yang Yi could see the little girl's strong desire to create.

Not to mention Yang Yi's psychological activities and her father's praise, Xixi immediately smiled with satisfaction, as if all her efforts just now had been rewarded.

Check the dictionary and write down the unfamiliar words! Yang Yi stood up, returned the chair to Xixi, sat on the round stool beside him, and said softly, If you can't find it, ask Dad again. !

Xixi has a good memory. She still remembers that there is a word that she can't think of, not that she can't write it. I saw that she didn't sit on the chair, but took her small book, squeezed into her father's arms, snuggled up, very Relyingly pointed to the top: Baba, look at this, what did the beans grow that made him climb into the sky?

It's bean sprouts! Jack grows peas, which can grow bean sprouts, but these are magical peas that can grow such tall and strong bean sprouts. Yang Yi smiled.

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In Jiangcheng Media University, Cao Yaoli was in the dormitory taking another call. A few roommates next to her also stared nervously, watching her call.

Personally, I prefer classical music, but for professional reasons, I usually listen to everything, whether it's the current popular music, the past pop music, or ethnic music, such as grassland songs and folk songs. Wait, I've been involved.

Well, I have heard of rap, but I have heard more English rap music from abroad. I prefer blues or folk songs.

Favorite singer? I don't have a favorite pop singer at present. My idol is the Western soprano Mr. Pavolo.

I have some knowledge of I Am a Singer. After all, I still signed up. I must have checked some of your program's introductions in advance. I prefer the original intention of digging out talented singers that you mentioned. I think the music world does have some Impetuous, too many idol singers are mixed in the middle, but many powerful singers can't make their mark, I also hope to hear more excellent singers like a good voice, of course, in addition to voice, singing skills are also very important.

Ok, I see.

Under the watchful gaze of a group of roommates, Cao Yaoli ended the phone call.

How is it? How is it? Was it selected? Several roommates asked with concern.

Let me wait for the news, which is similar to the previous two phone calls. Cao Yaoli said helplessly.

Then there should be a show! He Yimin said quickly, You've already answered the phone three times, and Xiao Liu next door has only answered once. I guess she's yellow.

It should be, she is too stupid, this girl actually said that she is a fan of Murphy. Cao Yaoli smiled, Fortunately, we have learned from the past, and we have also checked some other people's strategies on the Internet.

I slept well last night and came back full of blood (*^▽^*)