House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 1053 One Two Three Four Five (33)

The flowers of radish cannot be said to be amazingly beautiful, because it does not have strong colors and spectacular shapes like peonies. On the contrary, it is not only not spectacular, but also not strong. It is a bit like a baby's breath, all off-white, even with a very light yellow, and the flower buds are very petite, which can only be expressed when they are clustered together. Show a little sense of presence!

But for Xixi, its flowering is more pleasing to her than the peony flower, or the small yellow flower from the cabbage head that she has seen before, and she can't put it down even more.

Because it is hard to come by!

When Yang Yi brought Xiao Tong Tong over to accompany her to enjoy it together, the little girl was worried that her brother was as naughty as Xiao Hui, so she carefully stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Tong Tong who was standing on the ground, persuading her, Brother, you can't Touch these flowers! Just stand a little farther and see...

Xiao Tongtong looked up at her sister in confusion, then turned her head to look at the flowers.

From the little guy's point of view, all of this seems to be nothing special, what is my sister talking about?

Yang Yi smiled when he heard it, but he didn't try to dissuade him, he just thought about it and asked, Xixi, Dad is here to test you with a question, see if you can answer it, okay?

What's the problem? Xixi turned her head curiously.

Radish flower, how many petals does it have?

How many petals? Xixi was stunned by this question, but she was quite flexible. She didn't know, so she chose to investigate on the spot, I'll count it.

However, when she saw a large group of radish flowers blooming, the little girl was in trouble: Hey, there are so many...one, two, three, four...

Xiao Tongtong looked at his sister and blinked his big eyes. The little guy has learned several numbers, usually when Murphy took him for a walk on the small slope of the pavilion mountain behind the villa area, he led him up the steps while talking. Li took him to count the steps and taught him bit by bit.

Xixi really counted them one by one, but after a while, she became dizzy, the flowers dazzled her eyes, and after counting for a while, she forgot which ones she had counted.

Oh, there are too many... The little girl muttered anxiously.

Yang Yi looked at Xixi with a smile and counted for a while, and then said to her: You counted wrong, you have to look at the bottom, only such a small piece is a flower, and this big group is a collection of many small flowers. got up.

Hey, Papa, you didn't say it earlier. Xixi realized that her thinking just now was wrong, but she counted so many numbers in vain, she twisted her little butt in disbelief, and complained about her father.

The little girl is very smart now, and she can spot her father's bad taste.

However, after complaining, Xixi continued counting with interest: Let me look again, one, two, three, four...but it seems that there are not four...

In order to identify clearly, she moved closer curiously, stretched out her hand to pluck the flower, and then happily turned her head to report to her father: Oh, no, there are still four petals, because I misidentified, I thought this was five petals, but it No! There is a flower next to it, and I thought the petals of this flower belonged to this flower!

After the little girl Balabala finished talking about her discovery, she giggled with her father, waiting for his father's praise.

However, the little Tong Tong next to her took her sister's hand and yelled, One, one!

What? Xixi felt a little puzzled.

I saw Xiao Tongtong tilting his head up, with a very serious expression, he made gestures in the air with his empty right hand, just like pressing down, with a clear rhythm, he muttered: One, two three four five……

Five! As if accusing his sister of not saying five just now, he looked at his sister and called out five loudly repeatedly.

Perhaps because there is not much difference in age, Xixi understood what her younger brother meant. She giggled and said, No, brother, there are no five. Baba and I are counting the petals of flowers. You are a catchphrase. Here you go, Mama. read.

I'll read it to you too! The little girl raised her voice with great interest, and read, One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger, if the tiger can't hit it, hit the little squirrel!

Xiao Tongtong listened to his sister reading the rhetoric, he immediately smiled as if he had found a bosom friend, patted his little palm, and at the same time said with his unclear articulation: Bite Song Xu...

It's a little squirrel! Xixi tried her best to correct her.

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Xixi's radish blossoms, this is a big event!

The little girl not only appreciates and records by herself, but she can't help but tell the world.

At noon, after Xixi finished her lunch and before going to bed, she used WeChat to make video calls to her mother, grandpa, little aunt, and grandpa in the United States, telling them that the radishes she planted had bloomed.

The radish is blooming, so you can't eat this radish! It's too old! In the opposite camera, Mo Henian is dark, probably because the old man didn't understand how the front camera of this phone can be aimed at his own correctly face, but this does not prevent him from being a guide to Xixi, You let Yang Yi, your father, plant the seeds after flowering, and you will have radishes to eat in a few months!

Seeds... eat radishes, okay! The little girl listened obediently, holding her mobile phone and nodding seriously.

Forget it, let me tell you, you may not be able to remember, give your father the phone, and I'll tell him! Mo Henian obviously underestimated his granddaughter's memory.

However, Xixi ran back obediently and handed the phone to her father: Papa, grandpa said he wanted to talk to you.

After a while, Yang Yi explained to Mo Henian, dumbfounded, that he didn't want to grow radishes for Xixi, it was just Xixi's natural science class homework.

Xixi, you don't go to bed at noon, and you actually went outside to see the radish flowers, and even disturbed grandpa's rest! Do you know that it's already very late in a foreign country! Yang Yi was annoyed after putting away his phone. He reached out and rubbed the little girl's hair in a funny way.

Okay, then can I call Sister Xiaowei and Xiao Yu'er? There are also Qiqi, Shiyun, Zhaoyu... Xixi said to her father with a smile.

No, it's noon now, you're going to take a nap. Look, my brother is already taking a nap. Yang Yi simply picked up the little girl, walked upstairs, and said with a smile, If you want to tell other friends, You can wait until the afternoon, or go to school tomorrow, you can take a few photos, Dad will help you develop them, and show them.

Then, then... Xixi had some regrets at first, but suddenly she felt that her father's proposal was good, so she happily agreed.

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In the afternoon, when Yang Yi was talking on the phone with Murphy, Xixi ran over and said she was going to Lan Xin's house to play.

Okay, then you pay attention to safety. Yang Yi agreed.

The two little girls usually run around by themselves, and the villa area is quite safe.

However, what Yang Yi didn't expect was that, not long after, before he finished his phone call, he saw Baozi who was lying peacefully in the living room wagging his tail and running out.

Heck! Xixi, where are your radish flowers? Lan Xin's loud voice came in from far away.