In the middle class of Chuntian Kindergarten, Xixi enjoyed a star-like treatment, and the friends gathered around, even Yang Luoqi looked at Xixi with her envious little eyes, followed by Wang Xiyun with two pigtails and a lively little bell.

"Xixi, your mother is actually a singing star!" Chen Shiyun shouted.

Lan Xin said proudly: "I already knew this, let's eat together, Xixi's mother is super good." ”

"That Xixi doesn't pay attention to righteousness, and he won't tell me!" Chen Shiyun said unhappily.

Chen Shiyun didn't know where he learned the word "righteousness", and began to abuse it.

Xixi was bombarded with her little friend's gossipy words, and finally found a chance to speak, she said a little anxiously: "Chen Shiyun, don't be angry, okay?" I, I didn't mean not to tell you, I said it to Ma Ma, I can't say it." ”

"I'm not angry!" Chen Shiyun was also nervous, turned his head and forgot why he was unhappy just now, and said with a big grin.

"Xixi, will we still be good friends in the future?" Nan Zhaoyu asked in a worried whisper.

This little boy has become much shy, more introverted and more sensitive than before, but he is also a little more sensible. Because his father is still in the recovery period, he needs his mother's care in life, so his mother takes less care of him, and Nan Zhaoyu needs to know how to take care of himself and care for his father.

"Of course they're good friends!" Xixi nodded vigorously and smiled sweetly.

......

In the evening, Xixi got out of school and played with her friends for a day, the little girl happily ran out of the classroom, saw her father in the crowd, and shouted happily, one hand was swinging, and the other hand was raised so that she could support the shoulder strap of the small schoolbag that had slipped down, and then ran over with a dada.

She didn't even bother to carry her schoolbag, so she couldn't wait to throw herself into her father's arms.

Yang Yi was talking to a few parents just now, they were fans of Murphy, of course, he still kept his excitement in front of his children and kept his emotions restrained, just asking Yang Yi if he could buy some of Murphy's signed albums.

"Well, tomorrow or this time, I'll bring it to you. Yang Yi smiled and nodded to the other party.

"Okay, thank you so much, Mu Ziang! Hey, the kid is so cute......" Several fans left satisfied, and did not forget to praise Xixi before leaving.

At this time, Yang Yi had time to arrange the headband and hair of his daughter in his arms, and he said softly: "Why are you so happy today?

Xixi shook her head vigorously, she hugged her father's neck tightly, rubbed her little head against her father's shoulder, and said sweetly: "No, Baba, I miss you!"

At this time, Chen Shiyun and Nan Zhaoyu, who were passing by, both greeted Yang Yi, and Yang Yi was also busy responding.

"Baba, did you miss me?" Xixi said with a small pout, stretching out his hand to turn his father's face around.

It's sticky, it's really likeable!

Yang Yi's originally gloomy mood for a day seemed to be blown away by the fairy breath exhaled by the little girl, and a sunny smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Of course, Dad also misses Xixi!"

The little girl giggled contentedly.

However, except for kindergarten, on the way, Xixi suddenly wrinkled her little nose and sniffed her father's body, like a dog.

Yang Yi sighed in his heart, and he pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

It doesn't make sense!

After dealing with the tail of the hand, Yang Yi also specially disguised it, and used a fake ID card to take a thorough shower several times in the express hotel, so as to wash away the pungent smell and bad luck on his body.

Xixi's eyes were a little confused, she looked at her father and shook her head, but nodded again.

"What do you mean?" Yang Yi opened the car door, placed Xixi in the safety seat in the back seat, and fastened his seat belt.

"I don't know, poop stinks, but it doesn't stink, I don't know either, I don......'t know," Xixi said confusedly.

"That's not stinky!" Yang Yi smiled and rubbed Xixi's head and said gently.

He had already cleaned it thoroughly, and with his sense of smell, he couldn't feel the smell at all, and he didn't know where Xi Xi smelled the smell from, could it be that his intuition was so flexible that he smelled it across time and space?

After Yang Yi started the car, after a while, Xi Xi pouted and said, "Baba, have you ever drunk?"

"No! Dad barely drank after he promised you. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Alright then, Baba is also a good child!" Xixi finally dropped the confusion just now, and she didn't want to think about it if she couldn't figure it out, and she showed a cute smile like a little angel behind her.

In fact, Yang Yi's heart is very turbulent, not as calm as he shows, Xixi's innocent eyes, as if they can see through everything, give him strong pressure, and the innocent smile is also like a mirror, reflecting Yang Yi's sin.

In the future, you still have to be a good person...... Yang Yi didn't want to be "tortured" by his daughter anymore.

"Ahem, Xixi, your grandfather is coming!" Yang Yi changed the topic, smiled slightly, and said.

"Grandpa?" Xixi exclaimed in surprise, "Grandpa is here?"

"In the future, in China, try to speak Chinese and call grandpa!" Yang Yi corrected Xixi, and then said, "Your grandfather is not coming, he is coming, and he should still be on the plane now, but I don't know if it will arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." ”

"Grandpa......" Xi Xi remembered her father's words, quickly changed her words, and said happily, "Grandpa came to see Xixi, last time, last time I called my grandfather, and it was said that Xixi missed her grandfather very much!"

Yang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart: It would be so simple.

"Xixi, Dad wants to ask you, do you know what your grandfather likes?" Yang Yi asked as he drove.

Xi Xi tilted her little head and thought about it, and then said: "I know, grandpa likes to drink, but Ma Ma, and grandma don't drink for grandpa, and he is disobedient when he drinks!"

Yang Yi frowned, and secretly thought to himself: Do you want to buy a bottle of good wine for your father-in-law?

"Xixi, does your grandfather like red wine or white wine?" or ......?" Yang Yi asked carefully.

Xixi was asked, where had she heard of this?

"Grandpa likes to drink!" said the little girl, earnestly, as if she were worried that her father would misunderstand.

Well, white asked!

"Does grandpa have any other hobbies?" Yang Yi asked.

"Grandpa likes guns, big, big, and very loud and scary guns!" Xixi once again came up with an unreliable answer.

"Anything else?"

"Hmm...... Grandpa loved ...... What do you like?" Xixi was also entangled, she was only more than three years old before she returned to China, where did she remember living so much.

"Okay, it's okay......" Before Yang Yi's words fell, the little girl behind her screamed happily.

"I see, Baba, I know!" exclaimed Xixi.

Yang Yi looked at his daughter in the rearview mirror who was smiling happily, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What else?"

Xi Xi giggled, "And me! Grandpa likes Xi Xi the most!"

Yang Yi smiled dumbly, although he knew that it was unreliable to ask his daughter, he still asked, and then it was the same as not asking.