Xixi's name, the word "Yang" in "Yang Xi" is fine, the little girl learns it faster, but when it is the word "Xi" turn, Xixi encounters a problem.

Under the guidance of my father, the clever little girl can understand it at once, but because the word "Xi" is too complicated, and as she writes, she will always forget the details here or there.

"Don't write the turn you want here directly as s. You have to do it one by one, look at dad..." Yang Yi was also very patient and took Xixi to correct the details without getting tired of it.

Even so, Xixi learned the two words for almost an hour, which was longer than her time doing homework every day during this period.

"Come on, you can try it yourself." Yang Yi let go of his daughter's hand and encouraged him.

Without my father teaching him step by step, Xixi was not used to it at the beginning. Although she could still write it according to the examples above, her strokes were skewed.

However, the progress can be clearly seen. After a while, she gradually became proficient. The young word "Yang Xi" was written in a very good manner.

Almost, does a child of such a small size still require her to write like a calligrapher?

Yang Yi rubbed Xixi's little head, who was sitting at the children's desk writing with pain, and said softly: "Okay, Xixi, you have written a great job, go and play for a while! Look, Xiaoguai is coming to call you!"

Xiaoguai, who was closest to Xixi, was curious why the little master hadn't come to play with him for so long today. He was lingering his tail and wandering around, raising his head from time to time and looking at the little master.

Before, it had always come to rub Xixi's little feet, but was driven away by the hateful shoveler several times. Xiaoguai could only express his expectations in this way, as if saying: "Little master, have you seen me? Here! Here!"

However, Xixi had no idea of ​​playing with it today. The little girl she had been thinking about was just liberated, so she hurriedly pestered her father to tell her a story: "Dad, dad, tell me the story of that little kid's monster quickly! Is it powerful?"

Since Xixi performed very well today, Yang Yi simply gave the girl a reward. He moved and jumped to an empty place in the living room, which scared Dodo who was playing in the living room and jumped onto the sofa with a meow.

"By the way, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie found the Huoyun Cave, and the little monster ran back crying and cried with the little child. The child had a white face and red lips, his hair was tied in a bun, and there was red cinnabar between his eyebrows..."

Yang Yi gestured and told the story vividly, which made Xixi hold her breath. Shui Lingling's eyes were staring at her father in a constant state, and she listened to the story with all her concentration.

The little guy next to him tilted his head and glanced at the hateful shoveler. He found that he seemed to ignore him, so he secretly turned around his little master and stuck it up.

However, today’s Xiaoguai can’t compete with “Red Boy” for the favor of his little master!

...

the next day.

"It seems that everyone has finished writing. Teacher Mu has seen everyone's efforts, but I still have to perform a few children: Nan Zhaoyu, the words you wrote are very good, and Yang Luoqi, you can write your own name independently, which is great!"

"Finally, the teacher would like to praise Yang Xi, who will receive the little red flower today. The child Yang Xi has made great progress. Such a complex name can be written in a complete and beautiful way. Should you give her an applause?"

Amid the untidy applause, in the envious eyes of the friends, especially in the envious eyes of Lan Xin, who could not write the word "Xin", Xixi was erecting her little chest and was awarded a little red flower in front of Teacher Mu!

This is the first little red flower that Xixi has obtained. When she learned to dance before, although Xixi danced well, the one who won the little red flower was Yang Luoqi.

This honor, Xixi has been looking forward to for a long time. Wearing the little red flower, the little girl's happy smile almost never stopped.

Even when I was sleeping at noon, the girl's mouth was raised in her sleep, as if she had dreamed of something happy.

It was just that joyfulness led to sadness. Xixi insisted on taking a nap with the little red flower. As a result, when the little red flower was flattened by her when she woke up... In addition, the little red flower was so sad that she cried!

"Wuwu..." Maybe there is regret, maybe there is unwillingness, but when it comes to my heart, it is a sadness that cannot be resolved. This force makes Xixi cry in Teacher Shen's arms into tears.

No matter how Teacher Shen coaxed her, Xixi's eyes were swollen in tears, and she looked like a pear blossom with rain, and I felt pity for her.

Fortunately, Teacher Shen carried Xixi under the shade of the trees outside to comfort her, otherwise her crying would have caused Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi to fall off her sentimental golden beans.

It was Teacher Mu who cut out the unused red paper and made a little red flower for Xixi on the spot, and the little girl burst into tears and laughed. This time, after experiencing the painful "loss", Xixi was more careful to protect the little red flower on her clothes on her chest and would not touch anyone.

In the afternoon, Yang Yi went to pick up Xixi. The little girl who had already passed the rain had sunny and smiled like a flower. She ran over and couldn't wait to show her little red flowers to her father.

"Dad, look, come down and see, Xixi's name is here. Hehe, Teacher Mu asked Xixi to write that only Xixi's flowers have names!" Xixi held his father's hand at that time and asked him to squat down to see the little red flower on his chest.

"Let me see!" Yang Yi attached great importance to the first reward her daughter received, so she reached out to her immediately.

"Well, you can't touch it, it will break." Xixi pouted and hurriedly protected the little red flower and retreated.

"Okay, if your dad doesn't touch it, just take a look and see our Xixi's name." Yang Yi said hurriedly.

Xixi then agreed.

However, Xixi's name is a bit obscured by the petals in the middle, and it is impossible to see if it is uncovered.

After all, she is a father, and her treatment is different from others. I don’t know what kind of thinking the little girl has struggled, so she finally hesitated and said: “That dad can be touched, just touch it, don’t break it!”

Looking at the little girl's appearance, Yang Yi knew that when she went back, she had to get a small glass box for her to put it in. Otherwise, Xixi would be heartbroken at home.

However, even if Xixi doesn’t care, Yang Yi will collect it. This is the first small prize her daughter won!

"Dad, when we go back, you have to take a photo of me and then send it to Mama!" Sitting in the car, Xixi couldn't stop. She lowered her head and gently fiddled with the creases of the little red flower.

"Okay, okay, such a big happy event, of course, your mother needs to know." Yang Yi smiled while turning the steering wheel.

Late...Secretly...Hehehe
Chapter completed!