My mother carried two fresh carp to show us, "It's strange, I don't know who put it at the door of our house, it's been a few days, and there are always these things at the door." Do any of you know what's going on? ”

"It's still alive and kicking, and there shouldn't be any problems. Maybe it's someone's thank-you gift, like in the cat's thanks, maybe our little Mo Fei will be chosen to be the cat's bride. Dad looked at me with a wicked smile.

I picked up a cushion and smashed it straight over. But he was caught by his father neatly, put it behind him and leaned down comfortably.

"Can't you two be in shape? You're a dad too.,Such an adult.,What cartoons do you keep watching? Also the cat's bride? Childish no? Mom counted unceremoniously.

"How can Miyazaki's films be naïve? On the contrary, it is very educational. I also plan to make watching Hayao Miyazaki movies a family tradition. Dad said with a serious face, you must know that he is a die-hard fan of Miyazaki, and it is not surprising that he has this kind of thought.

"Don't!"

"Good! All right! ”

As soon as my father's words fell, my brother and I reacted very strongly, and our attitudes were diametrically opposed. My brother thinks he's already an adult, and watching cartoons is too cheap. As for me, my love for animation is deep in my father's true heritage.

"Childish!"

"Pretend to be mature!"

My brother and I looked at each other and despised each other again.

"Girl, Daddy is on your side and supports you." My dad ran over and put his arm around my shoulders and stood behind me.

Under my domineering gaze, my helpless brother set his sights on my mother.

"Okay, okay, a family can still make you polarized. It's really enough, it's all scattered, scattered. ”

Mom blasted us away like a chick. Then I carried the fish into the kitchen, although I don't know who put it, but how is it a kindness of people, and my father also proved that there is nothing wrong with the fish, so it is naturally not a waste.

However, I actually know who sent the fish. It was made by the mirage who was freed by the charm of Gu Hou Bird a few days ago, although we repeatedly asked Gu Yu Bird to tell him that he didn't have to do this. But it doesn't seem to work so well, and he's really a persistent guy. But one thing my dad is right, this is really a thank you gift.

After dinner, I took my school bag. said hello to my mother and father, and went to Xuan Xuan's house to do my homework. After the last time we went on a trip together, the adults of both families had a good impression of each other.

Although it still feels a little strange that Xuan Xuan doesn't go to school, my parents are also enlightened people. Know that everyone has their own way of life, and there is no need to measure others by their own standards. Therefore, there is no restriction on my correspondence with Xuan Xuan.

With my books and homework, I came to Xuan Xuan's house. She was sitting with his father on the carpet in the living room when she entered. His dad was intently typing something on the keyboard of his laptop, while Xuan Xuan was quickly drawing something on a drawing board.

When she saw me knock on the door and come in, she laughed, stood up and found a nice pair of indoor shoes for me.

Seeing my homework, Xuan Xuan was curious to go over, and looked at it again, after all, she had never been exposed to these things.

"Question 10: What is the reason why Sun Shuao's son 'Sleeping Hill' is a fief, and 'it has not been lost so far'?

Question 11: What are the two things that 'Uncle Sun Ao's Knowledge' is manifested in? What do you learn from this? ”

Xuan Xuan read out two questions aloud. As he read it, he frowned. After reading it, she looked at me sympathetically.

"What is this? Do you learn these things in school? ”

Xuan Xuan couldn't help but giggle. At the same time, I flipped through my extracurricular reading materials. It was "The Biography of the Hulan River", which was about the author's own childhood memories and described the customs of his hometown around the thirties.

"Well, this one seems to be very interesting. But why is the cover labeled as a young adult book? ”

"Because this book is suitable for us teenagers."

"That means it's not suitable for middle-aged people? Not suitable for the elderly? It's ridiculous to divide the reading layers in this way. ”

"Xuan Xuan."

On the side, although Xuanxuan's father did not raise his head, he also reminded her to pay attention to her words.

"How does the school classify François Truffaut? Even though he is a filmmaker, I think his films are also treasures. ”

Xuan Xuan didn't mean to stop, but still talked endlessly.

"And 'her eager face, like the night rain, disturbs my dream.'" This poem is so beautiful, should there be an age limit? ”

“……”

I looked at Xuan Xuan, not knowing what to say. Come on, I just wanted to do my homework! Is there still a need for a live debate? I think it might be a wrong choice to come to Xuan Xuan to do her homework.

Alas! It's better to think about Dong Si. Write your homework with her and don't worry about anything. I'm just responsible for taking the homework and copying it.

"Also, is it a waste of time for adults to read children's books?" Xuan Xuan still refuses to relent.

"Xuan Xuan." Her father finally raised his head and interrupted Xuan Xuan's tirade. Then he smiled apologetically at me. "You don't have to pay attention to her, she just gets carried away sometimes."

"Oh." Xuan Xuan pouted, obviously dissatisfied with her father's words. But the smile quickly returned to her face.

She set the sketchpad aside and looked up at me.

"Okay, I'll do my homework with you, and I'll be a good baby for a while." After she finished speaking, she laughed heartlessly again.

"What were you drawing?" I couldn't help but ask.

She flipped the drawing board over so I could see it clearly. There are me, her, Dong Si, and even Xue Fei and Gu Huoniao, and her painting skills are obviously getting better and better, even if you tell others that this painting is painted by a professional painter, I think some people will believe it.

But I still glanced at Xuanxuan's father with a little weakness, and I didn't want him to look over with his head stretched out.

"Well, that's good. The imagination is abundant, and it continues to be that way. Her father complimented, and then went back to work.

But I was really taken aback, and seeing her father's reaction later, I put my heart in my stomach.

I glared at Xuan Xuan, but she stuck out her tongue at me and grimaced.

"I knew it was going to happen." She said.

"What?" Xuanxuan's father didn't hear clearly, and looked up and asked.

"Nothing."

"Oh!" Her father simply replied, and then lowered his head again.

“……”

To be honest, today is the first time I've seen the way this father and daughter get along. It's really ...... Liked it......