After school in the afternoon, Xixi was picked up by her father by her father, no, to be precise, she was taken to her aunt's house.

"Baba, why don't we go home?" Xixi was carried upstairs by her father, the winding corridor was a little dark, but fortunately in her father's arms, although the little girl was a little scared, she still looked around carefully, and then whispered in her father's ear.

"Dad, tonight, there are some things to do!" Yang Yi told a little lie to his daughter, because if he told her that he was going to play, the little guy would definitely not want to stay at home by himself, so he had to go together.

"So, you are with your little aunt, and the little aunt has already prepared the meal, and then she will take you to take a bath, and then Dad will come back later, and he will take you home to sleep when he comes back, okay?"

"Isn't Baba with Xixi?" Xixi timidly looked at the surrounding environment, she felt that it was different from the last time she came, it seemed a little scary.

Of course it's different, the last time I moved was during the day, and now it's only evening, but in winter, it's getting dark fast, the lights in the corridor are dim and dim, and the front always looks like a black hole, as if there is some monster hiding.

"Accompany, but Dad didn't tell you, Dad went to do something, and then he will come back to pick you up in the evening. Yang Yi smiled and kissed his daughter's face, "Okay?"

"Well, okay then...... But, I'm scared that you're going to come back early. Xixi put her head on her father's chest, although she felt a little wronged in her heart, she was still very well-behaved.

When I arrived at Yang Huan's place, the house was bright, and the furnishings here were more familiar to Xixi, and when she saw the little aunt who was cooking in an apron, the little girl relaxed a little.

"Xi Xi, wait a minute, my little aunt will cook the meal soon!" Yang Huan stretched out his fist and touched Xi Xi very gently.

Xixi has always felt that this way of greeting is very funny, and after touching her little fist, a bright smile appeared on her little face.

Yang Yi saw his daughter smiling, he also put his mind at ease, he stood in the living room, and said to Yang Huan in the open kitchen: "Then Xixi will be handed over to you to take care of, have you read the precautions and things to do that I wrote for you?

"It's just taking care of the children, it's easy! I don't need you to say it, I can!" Yang Huan said with a grin.

"Really?" Yang Yi was deeply skeptical of Yang Huan's chic.

"Leave it to me, you can rest assured! Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you!" Yang Huan waved his hand and drove people away.

Yang Yi finally told Xixi and left. He took everyone to celebrate at the Xinying International Hotel, but he only ate a few bites of the buffet, and then went to pick up his daughter, leaving the large army to continue to sweep there.

Yang Yi now estimates that they have also begun to shift their positions, and those who go to the bar to play follow Guo Ziyi and Ding Xiang will go, and Qin Wen, Du Yuanlei, and a girl will not go to the venue, so they go shopping together.

Therefore, Yang Yi had to hurry up and meet them at the bar.

After Dad left, Xixi sat on the sofa, a little restrained, but her little head still turned around, picking out some new things to see.

"Hey, Xixi, come on, it's time to eat!" Yang Huan walked out with the washed dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw Xixi sitting on the sofa, he called out with a smile.

"Well, okay!" Xixi hurriedly got off the sofa, a short distance, and also trotted two steps.

"You wear so many clothes to eat, change them quickly!" Yang Huan did these things very quickly, she helped Xixi untie her scarf and take off her thick down jacket, "Wait until you finish eating, and then wear it!" ”

Xixi pulled the sweater that was rolled up and caused a little uncomfortable, and asked curiously, "Little aunt, why don't you have heating?

"Well, because I haven't pretended yet, and I don't plan to pretend, I'm with you Sister Ding Xiang, I'm not afraid of the cold. Yang Huan bent down and pinched Xixi's little nose and said with a smile.

"What about Sister Ding Xiang?" Xixi was picked up by Yang Huan and sat on her high chair, obviously, this was also Yang Yi moved over in advance.

"Your sister Ding Xiang, uh, she has something to do tonight, and she went to class. Yang Huan lied without blinking.

"In class, at night, Sister Ding Xiang is so pitiful!" Xi Xi furrowed her little eyebrows, feeling sorry for Sister Ding Xiang's "encounter".

"Hehe, don't mention her, come, Xixi, you taste it, is this Fushou fish made by my little aunt delicious?" Yang Huan smiled and sandwiched a piece of fish meat for Xixi.

Fushou fish is actually tilapia, Yang Huan used the method of braised fish, and it still smells very fragrant.

However, Xixi didn't move her chopsticks, she pouted and said, "Little aunt, you haven't picked fish bones! I'm afraid of fish bones, and my father will pick fish bones for me." ”

"There are no fish bones in this piece of fish, little aunt will assure you!" Yang Huan sandwiched the fish meat on the back of about two inches below the head of the fish, the fish there was the strongest and the most delicious, and there were definitely no fish bones.

Xi Xi suspiciously dug up the meat and rice with a small spoon, chewed it with a small mouth, and ate it.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Huan asked expectantly.

"It's delicious!" Xixi nodded, muttering.

"Hehe, that's a must, your little aunt and I, I used to cook at home. That's why I've also practiced good cooking skills!" Yang Huan smiled, "Which one is better than your father's cooking?"

The Yang family is a very traditional family. The so-called tradition, to put it bluntly, is machismo! All the housework is left to the women, and the men are outside the farm, working hard, and waiting to eat and drink when they come back.

These ideas may seem feudal, but after all, they are relatively poor rural areas, and it is not uncommon for the older generation to have such ideas.

So, don't talk about the previous Yang Yi, Father Yang can't cook, neither can Yang Qing, although Yang Huan is spoiled by her two elder brothers, but Mother Yang will still ask her to do housework, for fear that she will be too skinny in the future, can't do housework, and can't get married.

Of course, the current Yang Yi is like a different person, Yang Huan was also very strange at first why Yang Yi could cook, but then she saw that Murphy didn't know how to work in the kitchen at all, so she self-righteously guessed that Yang Yi learned to cook for Murphy.

However, Yang Huan asked this question, which was simply self-inflicted, how could she be compared with Yang Yi's level? What's more, she was still asking Yang Yi's loyal little fan sister Xixi!

"I'm delicious!" Xixi said immediately and affirmatively.

Xi Xi didn't notice her speech problem, and Yang Huan didn't care, she deliberately pouted as Xi Xi pouted, and said, "I don't believe it!"

"That's right!" Xixi said anxiously, "Or, why don't you wait for my poop to come back and let him make it for you to eat!

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, your father's cooking is indeed better than that of the little aunt, but today I still have to try the little aunt's craftsmanship and change the taste, right?" Yang laughed happily.

After a while, after eating, Yang Huan was not so anxious to take Xixi to take a bath, so she accompanied the little girl to play in the living room. But what to play?

"Xixi, what do you want to play?" Yang Huan asked directly.

Xi Xi was sitting on the sofa, her feet coiled under her buttocks.

"I want to watch TV, I want to watch Rem!" she said, gesturing to the wall-mounted TV. This is left by the landlord before, and it is also the TV that Ah Guang and Xu Shishi watched together after they moved in "Fairy Tale".

"Watching TV? But we haven't started this TV service yet. I can't see it. Yang Huan spread his hands.

She and Ding Xiang were reluctant to open a TV line, because they usually don't watch much TV, and it would be a waste of money to open it.

"So, what are we going to play with?" Xixi boredomically swayed from side to side, then rolled over on the sofa, rolled over, and got up again, her hair was a little messy, but it was fun, she smiled.

"Usually, what do you and your father do at home?" Yang Huan asked.

"Play with toys, little aunt, do you have any toys?" asked Xixi.

"No, your dad forgot to bring it. Yang Huan shook his head.

"Then, then I'll play with the little girl, little aunt, do you have a little girl?"

"No ......," Yang Huan shook his head again.

"Baba will tell me stories, little aunt, will you tell stories?"

Yang Huan was sluggish and embarrassed: "I won't ......"

"Oh, little aunt, why don't you know it, I can tell stories!" Xixi also proudly straightened her little chest, and spared no effort to praise her father.

"Can't you say something that a little aunt would do?" Yang Huan was a little broken.

"That'...... That ......" Xixi was actually trying to help her little aunt find a way, her big eyes suddenly lit up, as if she thought of something, and said, "My baba will become Sun Wukong, little aunt, will you?"

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