At the end of the week, Yang Yi's customized table tennis table was finally delivered, and several workers were busy installing it at the back of the house and under the awning next to the pool. Xi Xi and Lan Xin were especially excited, they swayed to the side and watched, the way their bodies twisted and writhed, always gave people the feeling that they were also working, and they seemed to be more engaged than other workers.

"Xixi, come here. Yang Yi pushed open the door and summoned Xixi.

The little girl turned her head and glanced curiously at her father to make sure that he was indeed calling herself, and then she ran over like the wind with a little long leg.

"Baba!" Xixi was also full of vitality today, her big eyes like black jewels shining with excitement, and she shouted crisply.

Yang Yi bent down, handed the tray in his hand to Xi Xi, and said with a smile: "These, you bring them over, give them to the workers and masters, and then tell them: Uncle, thank you, you have worked hard!"

Xixi blinked, stretched out her hand to take it, and said obediently: "Mmmm, Baba, I know!"

Of course, how could Xi Xi leave Lan Xin? She carefully carried the tray and walked back slowly, beckoning Lan Xin for help. Lan Xin hurriedly ran over and glanced at the glasses of watermelon juice in disposable paper cups.

Yang Yi stood at the door behind him, and he could hear the conversation between the two little girls.

"Wow, Xixi, there is watermelon juice to drink!" Lan Xin exclaimed excitedly, "It's so hot, I really want to drink watermelon juice!"

"No, no, it's not for you to drink!" Xixi hurriedly said, "This is for the worker's uncle!"

"Huh?" Lan Xin scratched her head with some regret, but although she was disappointed, she still took the initiative to say, "Then, that Xixi, I'll help you take it to Uncle Worker to drink, and then we'll go and drink watermelon juice, there must be still it!"

Lan Xin didn't just talk, she also helped Xi Xi pick up two glasses of watermelon juice, which relieved Xi Xi of a lot of burden.

"Hehe, how do you know there's more?" Xixi said with a smile as she carefully watched Lan Xin's movements while holding the tray.

"Because the big watermelon can make a lot of watermelon juice! If we don't have watermelon juice, we can also eat watermelon!" Lan Xin had a smug expression that no one could hide from me.

The two little girls brought watermelon juice to the workers' uncles to drink, and naturally they also received all kinds of praise from the workers' uncles:

"You guys have such good hearts!"

"Beautiful and sensible!"

"Thank you, good boy!"

"No thanks!" Xixi and Lan Xin were both a little embarrassed to praise, and they responded shyly, then turned around and ran, leaving only giggles.

Lan Xin wanted to eat watermelon, and Xixi also felt that it was so hot outside, it must be very comfortable to eat watermelon, so Yang Yi took two little girls into the house and cut watermelons for them.

At this time, Murphy hurriedly walked out of the living room and chased out from the main entrance, she looked back and saw Yang Yi and them, and smiled angrily: "Your son took away the green onions at home!"

Spring onion?

Yang Yi looked out of the window of the side hall with some surprise, and found that the green onion that Murphy said was not a symbol, but a real green onion!

I saw that on the big lane in the courtyard of the villa, there was a little warrior, carrying a green onion, the green leaves pointed upward, and the roots were bumping and dragging on the ground.

Of course, if the little one is not wearing pants and is only wrapped in a thick diaper, it will be even more handsome!

"This is my son!I'll play with him later!" Yang Yi said with a smile when he saw this situation.

What to play?

Murphy rolled his eyes in disgust, didn't care about replying, and hurriedly chased him out. It's okay to play with green onions, but don't wander around without wearing pants! Even though there are diapers to cover the place of shame, Xiao Yu's white and short little legs are still gone!

......

It is not difficult to assemble the table tennis table, but this brand is more solid, after they installed the table tennis table, they also tested it with various instruments to confirm the accuracy of the height of the countertop, the level of the plane, the stability of the grid, etc., before they were delivered to the customer with confidence.

After sending off the workers and masters, Xi Xi and Lan Xin couldn't wait to take the table tennis rackets that Yang Yi had bought before and play in front of the table.

"Xin'er, let me tell you, our table tennis racket is easy to use, look at it, it's super elastic!" Xixi showed Lan Xin, she tossed the ball gently, and then flipped it with the table tennis racket, and the table tennis ball suddenly flew high.

Actually, it's not so exaggerated, the good table tennis racket at home is only reflected in the friction of its layer of glue, but Xixi doesn't know how to cut the ball, so she just thinks that this table tennis racket feels soft and soft, and it is much more than the school's table tennis racket, so she has such a preconceived concept.

"Wow!" Lan Xin exclaimed cooperatively.

The two little girls were chatting with interest while playing with the ball back and forth.

This time, Lan Xin also noticed something different: "Xixi, have you noticed that this table sounds so good! Look at my table tennis ball, bang bang......"

Although there is Lan Xin's own dubbing, the crisp sound of the actual table tennis ball hitting the table is indeed quite pleasant!

"Really! listen to it!" Xixi also giggled.

Xiao Yu, who had just been caught by his mother and went upstairs to put on his pants, also walked out of the back door of the villa and came to the back courtyard. The little guy saw that his sisters were having so much fun, his eyes lit up, and he ran over again.

If it were other sports, Xiao Yu wanted to play in the past, Yang Yi didn't care very much, but now Xixi and the others were playing table tennis, and this swinging racket still had a certain killing ability.

So when Yang Yi saw this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Yu over.

"What are you going to do, are you going to play with your sister?" Yang Yi squatted down, picked up the little guy, smiled and reached out to hook his little face with baby fat, "Where are your green onions?"

Xiao Yu was very amused by his father, grinned and giggled: "Big worm, big worm." Ma Ma ......"

He pointed to the back, indicating that the green onion had been taken by his mother.

"Let's go, let's go get it back, Dad wants to teach you how to fight, okay?" Yang Yi deliberately simulated the blade with his hand, and made a stumbling gesture, of course, he played very methodically and looked very exciting.

"Ahaha! oh oh!" Xiao Yu's eyes widened when he saw it, and he opened his mouth and laughed with surprise and joy, and his little hands clapped vigorously.

So, Murphy washed and dried Xiao Yu's clothes, and returned to the backyard, only to find Yang Yi like a big child, waving green onions and fighting with his son.

"Hee-hee, hee-hee!" Xiao Yu could only parry, but he had so much fun that his eyes were going to disappear when he smiled.