The new semester is about to start. Yang Yi thought that the little girl would not want to leave the little yellow chicken that she would visit these days if she had something to do or not, and would not be able to have the freedom to have fun during the holidays, so she would not want to go to school.

But Yang Yi was wrong. Lan Xin was unwilling to go to school. The fat girl finally got home and could sleep for two days, but now she was called up early. How could she be willing? I heard that in order to get her up, Wu Jingjing was so angry that she took out a feather duster, of course, she just scared her, so she was reluctant to start a fight.

In contrast, Xixi is simply a model student! After a few days of getting along, the girl’s popularity with the chick has decreased a lot. Moreover, Xixi missed her friend whom she had not met for a month, so Xixi is very enthusiastic about going to school!

As usual, when she came back from exercising with her father, the energetic little girl didn't need her father to remind her. After washing up, she changed into a clean school uniform. Moreover, before she even had breakfast, she couldn't wait to carry her small school bag.

However, before leaving the door, Xiao Tong rushed up anxiously and hugged his sister.

Xiao Tong was two years old a few months away. The little guy understood more and more things. When his mother said that his sister was going to go to school, Xiao Tong knew that his sister could not play with him at home!

So, seeing that my sister was about to go out with her schoolbag on her back, Xiao Tong blocked her in grievance.

"I want my sister...wuwu!" Xiao Tong held her sister's school uniform skirt and sobbed sadly.

"Sister is back after school in the afternoon! Will you play with you in the evening?" Yang Yi and Murphy both squatted down to coax him. Yang Yi also reached out and touched the little guy's head helplessly, and said softly, "If you don't go to school for your sister, the teacher will criticize her!"

But such persuasion may be useful to Xixi, but it will not work at all for Xiao Tong!

How could the little guy know what a teacher is? He thought that his sister would not be at home and that he would be in a bad mood without his sister playing with him! It was like other children didn’t want their mother to go to work.

Xiao Tong was sad from her heart, and she opened her mouth and started crying loudly.

Xixi was originally whispering her younger brother, but she found that her younger brother did not listen to the advice and cried harder. The little girl could only hold her younger brother's little head, anxiously, and helplessly looked at her father.

Murphy sighed and said to Yang Yi in a low voice: "You take Xixi to school. It's okay, I'll coax him at home. After a while, he probably won't cry."

In fact, there is only one way.

The reason why Xixi can reason is that she has grown up and is more sensible, so she can listen to her father's analysis slowly. But Xiao Tong is not good! Not to mention whether it is talking to the little guy, even if he can understand, Xiao Tong is not willing to listen!

Children of this age cannot control their emotions and use their temperament to throw tantrums. They cannot listen to what you say.

So, Yang Yi nodded to Murphy and said with a wry smile: "Then thank you for your hard work, you can coax him first at home, try not to scold him. If you have any problems, you can just let him cry as much as you want. If you watch from the side, it will probably be fine in a while."

"Sister will be late if she doesn't go to school! Okay, don't cry at home. Listen to your mother. When my sister comes back to play with you in the evening, do you hear that?" Yang Yi picked up Xiao Tong and handed it to Murphy.

He hurriedly took Xixi away. Behind him, Xiao Tongyun stretched out his little hand and cried heartbrokenly, as if the bloody plot of a certain country.

"Dad, why do you cry?" After getting into the car, Yang Yi took Xixi to pick up Lan Xin. Xixi looked at the house worriedly, and Xiao Tonghua's crying came from outside the car window.

"Because he doesn't want you to leave, he likes his sister, you can play with him." Yang Yi said with a smile.

It’s not that Xixi didn’t understand the reason, but that she couldn’t figure out the reason for the change. So the little girl asked in confusion: “But, dad, my brother didn’t cry before! I used to go to school, and my brother was very well-behaved.”

Yang Yi smiled loudly and said, "What's the solution? Dad wants to praise you. You are so kind to your younger brother. My younger brother likes to play with you very much, just like you used to like playing with your father. My younger brother grew up a little and gradually understood the importance of you, so now he will cry!"

"Hehe, brother, does he like to play with me?" Xixi was still very happy to listen to his father's explanation. Being dependent on him was a very pleasant thing. In this way, Xixi wanted to think about her younger brother even more urgently. She became depressed after laughing, "But my younger brother is crying. He is so sad, dad, what should I do?"

"It's okay, your mother will watch him at home!" Yang Yi parked the car at the door of Lan Xin's yard, honked the horn, then turned around and comforted with a smile, "Besides, your brother is a boy! Boys should not spoil him. Sometimes, he will suffer some setbacks, so he will be stronger in the future. How can he cry in everything? Have you ever seen a dad cry?"

Xixi was amused by her father's words. She giggled and shook her head.

However, when Lan Xin came out with a slow and slow look, Xixi thought of another solution.

The little girl suddenly had her eyes lit up, pulled her seat belt, lifted up, held the seat in the front passenger seat, and said to her father: "Dad, I understand. We can let my brother go to school with me, so that my brother won't cry! Just like the story of Totoro, I went to school with my brother!"

"That's Xiaoxi and Xiaotong." Yang Yi smiled, "This method doesn't work, because in the story, Xiaotong ran to sit in her sister's classroom to study, because his father and mother were not at home! This could only be a temporary solution that was really impossible."

"Stop-of-the-line plan?" Xixi had never heard of this word.

"Well, but do you still remember? Xiao Tong was disobedient in the classroom and it also affected other students' classes." Yang Yi said softly, "Do you want your brother to go to the classroom to make noise, and then the teacher blames you?"

Xixi shrank her head and said hilariously: "Then, forget it, you can't make trouble in class! You must listen carefully to the class to be a good student!"

Xixi is still thinking about her good student checking in!

...

After sending Xixi and Lan Xin to school, Yang Yi went home.

Sure enough, as Murphy said before, Xiao Tonghong cried for a while, as long as he couldn't help but stop, he soon stopped.

When Yang Yi came back, the little guy stopped crying and his tears were wiped dry by his mother. He was a little unhappy. He pouted his little mouth and sat in the living room playing with his toys angrily.

"At noon today, let's go to Xiao Guo's house!" Yang Yi said to Murphy with a smile, "Although it was to invite us to dinner, Xiao Guo told me that Mayor Guo wanted to talk to me about Jiangcheng's intention to cooperate with Sahara first, and I want to hear my opinions first."

"Well, I'll change my clothes." Murphy nodded.

Murphy went upstairs, while Yang Yi squatted down and laughed and teased Xiao Huang's chubby little face.

"Um!" The little guy was still a little unhappy, thinking that it was his father who "killed his sister". He pouted his little mouth and made a complaining voice in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, a man is a real man, don't be tantrums! Do you know?" Yang Yi jokingly warned, but said softly, "Sister goes to school and will come back to accompany you in the evening, and your parents are with you. What's the matter?"

Yang Yi also deliberately teased him: "If you are still angry, dad won't take you to play. We can also meet Sister Ding Xiang when we go to Uncle Xiao Guo's house. Sister Ding Xiang, who made a delicious cake for you last time!"

Xiao Tong was probably still very impressed by the delicious cakes at that time, so when he mentioned Sister Ding Xiang, he couldn't help but raise his little head in surprise.

After confirming the look with his father, the little guy pouted and reluctantly hugged his father's arm, as if he was asking for a reconciliation.

Okay... For the sake of Sister Ding Xiang's face, I'm not angry anymore.
Chapter completed!