Xixi's name, the word "Yang" in "Yang Xi" is okay, the little girl learns relatively quickly, but when it is the turn of the word "Xi", Xixi encounters a problem.

Under the guidance of her father, the clever little girl can understand it at a glance, but because the word "Xi" is too complicated, she will always forget the details here or there.

"Don't write the turn here directly as S, you have to come one by one, look at your father's ......" Yang Yi was also very patient, and took Xixi to correct the details.

Even so, Xi Xi learned the two words for almost an hour, which was longer than the time she spent doing homework every day during this time.

"Come on, try it yourself. Yang Yi let go of the hand holding his daughter and encouraged.

Without his father to teach him hand-in-hand, at first, Xixi was not used to it, although he could still write it according to the above examples, but the writing was crooked.

However, the progress can be clearly seen, and after a while, she gradually became proficient, and the immature word "Yang Xi" was also written in a decent way.

Almost, is it still required of such a small child to write like a calligrapher?

Yang Yi rubbed Xi Xi's little head who was sitting at the children's desk writing distressedly, and said softly: "It's okay, Xi Xi, you have written very well, go play for a while!

The little girl who was closest to Xixi was still curious about why the little master didn't come to play with him for so long today, standing up his tail and twisting around nearby, raising his head from time to time and looking at the little master.

Before, it came to rub Xixi's little feet, but it was driven away a few times by the hateful shovel officer, and the little boy could only express his expectations in this way, as if to say: "Little master, have you seen me?

However, Xi Xi has no idea of playing with it today. The little girl who had been thinking about her had just been liberated, so she hurriedly pestered her father to tell her a story: "Baba, Baba, tell me the story of that little child monster quickly!

Since Xixi behaved very well today, Yang Yi simply gave the little girl a reward, he moved, jumped to the empty place in the living room, and startled Dodo, who was playing in the living room, and jumped onto the sofa with a meow.

"In other words, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie found the Huoyun Cave, and the little monster ran back crying, crying and crying, and the child monster cried, the child had a white face, red lips, hair tied in a bun, and red cinnabar ...... between his eyebrows."

Yang Yi gestured and told the story in a colorful way, so that Xixi couldn't help but hold her breath, and her eyes looked at her father intently, listening to the story intently.

The little boy next to him tilted his head and glanced at the hateful shovel officer, and found that he seemed to ignore himself, so he secretly walked around his little master and pasted it.

It's just that today's little boy can't snatch the favor of the little master with the "red boy"!

......

The next day.

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

"Finally, the teacher would like to give special praise to Yang Xi who is going to get the little red flower today, Yang Xi's children's progress is very great, such a complex name can be written down completely and beautifully, should everyone give her a round of applause?"

In the uneven applause, in the envious eyes of the friends, especially in the envious eyes of Lan Xin, who couldn't write the word "Xin", Xixi held her small chest and was awarded a little red flower in front of Teacher Mu!

This is the first little red flower that Xi Xi obtained, when she learned to dance before, although Xi Xi danced well, it was Yang Luoqi's child who won the little red flower.

This honor is what 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 she went to bed at noon, the corners of the little girl's mouth turned up in her sleep, as if she had dreamed of something happy.

It's just that she is happy and sad, Xixi has to take a nap with a little red flower, but when she gets up in the afternoon, the little red flower is flattened by her...... Coupled with the anger of getting up, the little girl cried so sadly!

"Woo woo ......" may have remorse, or may be unwilling, but when it is gathered in the heart, it is a sadness that cannot be resolved, and this strength makes Xixi cry in Teacher Shen's arms.

Teacher Shen coaxed it was useless, Xixi's eyes were swollen from crying, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain made me feel pity.

Fortunately, Teacher Shen hugged Xixi to the shade outside to comfort her, otherwise this crying appearance would probably make Lan Xin and Yang Luoqi drop their sentimental golden beans.

It was Mr. Mu who cut the unused red paper, and made a small red flower for Xixi on the spot, and the little girl burst into tears. This time, after experiencing a painful "loss", Xixi was more careful to protect the little red flower pinned to the clothes on her chest, and no one would touch it.

In the afternoon, Yang Yi went to pick up Xixi, and the little girl who had already rained and sunny, smiled like a flower, and ran over on the ground, eager to show her father her little red flower.

"Baba, look, come down and see, here is Xixi's name, hehe, Teacher Mu asked Xixi to write, only Xixi's flower has a name!" Xixi took his father's hand at that time and asked him to squat down and look at the little red flower on his chest.

"I'll take a look!" Yang Yi also attached great importance to the first reward his daughter received, and immediately reached over.

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

"Okay, Dad doesn't touch it, just take a look at it, look at our Xixi's name. Yang Yi hurriedly said.

Only then did Xi Xi agree.

However, Xixi's name is a bit obscured by the petals in the middle, and it can't be seen until it is revealed.

After all, it's a father, and the treatment is still different from others, I don't know what kind of ideological struggle the little girl has gone through, she finally hesitated and said: "That poop can be touched, just touch it, you can't break it!"

Looking at the appearance of this little girl's baby, Yang Yi knew that he had to get her a small glass box to put it in when he went back. Otherwise, I don't know when it will be broken at home, and Xixi will be heartbroken.

However, even if Xixi doesn't care, Yang Yi will collect it, after all, this is the first small prize her daughter won!

"Baba, let's go back, you have to take a picture of me, and then send it to Ma Ma to see!" Sitting in the car, Xixi couldn't stop, and said while lowering her head and gently fiddling with the creases of the little red flower.

"Okay, good, such a big happy event, of course you have to let your mother know. Yang Yi hit the steering wheel and smiled slightly.