House Dad’s Literary Life

667 Curious Baby's Help (2/4)

Chapter 667 Curious Baby Helps (24)

To write Spring Festival couplets, you must paste the Spring Festival couplets. Yang Yi kept this stack of Spring Festival couplets for one night, and the next morning, taking advantage of the warm sunshine outside, he was going to start posting the Spring Festival couplets at the gate of the villa with curious baby Xixi.

Of course, before that, paste it first.

"Look at Dad, dip it in the paste like this, and brush around it." Yang Yi instructed her daughter, and then handed the small brush to Xixi, "You can take the other couplet and the Henglian couplet. Apply the paste, being careful not to overdo it and not too lightly…”

Xixi has long wanted to help her father, although in her mind, these jobs are not all exhaustion, but try new things and help her father at will.

I saw the little girl standing on the small stool, supporting the table with her left hand, and sticking out her right hand holding the small brush, fortunately, Yang Yi discovered his negligence and quickly came over to bring the paste closer to Xixi.

"Hey, it's so strange!" Xixi saw the paste for the first time, and this sticky feeling made Xixi feel a little bad.

"It doesn't matter, brush this paste on, and after it dries, the couplet sticks firmly to the wall." Yang Yi said.

Xixi brushed it for a while, after all, she was small and weak, and after brushing the entire couplet, she had to turn around, but accidentally, the left hand she supported pressed on the paste she brushed just now.

"Oops, Oops!" Xixi saw that her little hands were sticky like the soup that had touched the porridge. She felt so uncomfortable that she had to look at her father pitifully and ask for help, "Baba , what should I do? A lot of mush."

In fact, it's okay to get a little paste, just wash it off afterward, but Xixi's reaction was a little big, so Yang Yi had to take her to wash her hands. After rinsing under the warm hot water, the little girl's little hands also turned red again. Red and tender.

Still clean and comfortable!

Although she doesn't like paste very much, Xixi's work attitude is not ambiguous. She continued to help her father to paint the Spring Festival couplets, and finally finished.

Yang Yi led Xixi to the gate of the villa to paste the Spring Festival couplets: "Paste the upper couplet on the right and the lower couplet on the left. Dad told you yesterday which is the upper couplet, do you remember?"

"Hee hee, I know that there are steamed buns and wang wang wang characters are the first couplet." Xixi followed behind her father and said jumping up and down. She remembered that when her father said it, she even made such a little joke, and she was right. Because of this, Xixi remembered it very clearly.

Steamed bun wagging his tail, he ran beside everyone and came out to let the wind out. He was the happiest one. However, when he heard the little master calling his name and the barking voice, he was a smart yellow dog. Slowing down, he turned his head and looked over in confusion.

But no one explained it to him.

Yang Yi carefully placed the other Spring Festival couplets face down and the paste-stained back up on the low fence, then picked up the one that says "Xi Ju Bao Di is Prosperous for Thousands of Years" and pasted it on the top. It's the right-hand direction.

"You help Dad to hold down the Spring Festival couplets, and let's align them with the four corners so that they can be attached vertically." Yang Yi directed Xixi to help.

"Okay!" The little girl ran up happily and helped her father hold the bottom two corners, so that even if the little man was not tall, he could make the best use of it.

Xixi still doesn't like paste, so she carefully pressed the red paper with her fingers, not daring to press it with her whole hand, for fear that the squeezed paste would get on her hands again.

After pasting the couplet at the gate of the courtyard, Yang Yi and Xixi moved to the gate of the villa. At this time, Murphy left Xiao Jiao on the small rocking bed that he could see. He also took the camera and walked to the door.

"Xixi, and Dad, look at the camera and smile!" Murphy wanted to take pictures of Yang Yi and her daughter.

"Hee hee!" The little girl turned her head while helping to press the Spring Festival couplet, her bright eyes favored.

Even though she was wearing winter clothes, the little girl was full of vigor and spirit. Her cheeks were reddish by the red paper of the Spring Festival couplets and the bright sunshine. It seemed that the spring breeze was blowing, and the flowers were blooming for ten miles.

"Crack!" Murphy seized the scene and froze.

After Murphy took a few photos and came back contented, Xiao Jiao, who was lying in the shaker, began to babble, wondering if she felt a little bored.

"You also want to play with your sister, don't you? You also want to help Dad with his work, and take pictures with Mom, right?" Murphy smiled, holding Xiao Jiao's armpit with both hands and holding him He took it out of the small shaker, held it upright in front of him, and talked to him face to face.

As if it was a fair conversation, Xiao Jiao looked at his mother for a while, and finally opened his mouth and laughed, "ah, ah", I don't know why he is so happy!

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The New Year's Eve is busy and fulfilling. After making all the preparations, in the evening, Yang Yi took out a bunch of red firecrackers and hung them on the trees in the yard.

"Baba, let's not set off firecrackers, okay? I'm afraid..." After Xixi saw the firecrackers, she remembered the thoughts that she was worried that her father would be blown up when her father went to set off firecrackers at her grandfather's house last year. The firecrackers were still so big, and she was even more afraid, so she grabbed the hem of her father's clothes and pleaded bitterly.

Yang Yi turned around in surprise and saw her daughter's tearful eyes, as if she would cry if she didn't give up the idea of ​​setting off firecrackers.

Yang Yi couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, smiled and touched Xixi's little head, and said, "Little fool, what do you think Dad is holding? Are these real firecrackers?"

Yang Yi pulled Xixi's little hand over and let her touch the big red firecracker, the hard plastic texture was immediately felt by the little girl.

"This is fake, it's just a model. After we plug in the power and turn on the switch, it will make a crackling sound of firecrackers, but it's not a real firecracker." Yang Yi explained to Xixi.

"Won't it explode?" the little girl asked suspiciously.

"Of course not, it's just the sound of firecrackers. When we celebrate the New Year, we must have such an atmosphere to call the New Year, right?" Yang Yi said with a smile.

It's not that firecrackers and fireworks are prohibited in Jiangcheng. The main reason why Yang Yi didn't buy real firecrackers is because after the firecrackers are set off, there will be a strong smell of gunpowder. of firecrackers.

Only then did Xixi feel relieved. After she got out of her father's arms, she not only burst into laughter, but also curiously circled around the fake firecracker, asking her father to show how the firecracker made the sound.

When Yang Yi plugged in the electricity, the big red firecrackers hanging on the tree flashed red light and made a "crackling" sound of firecrackers exploding.

At the beginning, the sudden red light and sound also startled Xixi. The little girl hurriedly hid behind her father, looking for her most trusted shield, but soon, she found that the light was moving and not a threat. , the little girl dared to stick out her little head again.

It doesn't really explode!

However, under the gradually falling night, this flickering fake firecracker is also very beautiful!

Xixi blinked her big eyes, took her father's hand, and asked her to get closer to take a closer look.

At this time, a dark figure ran from the yard, and when he got close, he could see the yellow hair of the steamed bun under the light of the yard.

"Wang, wang!" Baozi seemed to be frightened by the sound of the firecrackers, barking his teeth at the firecrackers.

"Baozi, don't bark!" Yang Yi scolded, he was worried that Baozi would scare the child.

"Hey, Baozi thought it was real firecrackers too!" Xixi bent down with a smile on her face, hugged Baozi's neck, and calmed down, "Baozi, don't be afraid, these are fake firecrackers bought by Baba, not real."

Facts have proved that Baozi is a coward. He was barking at the firecrackers just now by Yang Yi's side, but he was very scared.

No, when Xixi was holding it, the guy turned his head, drilled into Xixi's arms, and whispered "woohoo", as if he was aggrieved.

Yang Yi thought of a sentence inexplicably: "Who is not a baby yet?"

On the contrary, the little guy in the house was much more daring. Although the sound of firecrackers in the house was separated by the door, the sound was not so loud, but the little guy didn't seem to be afraid at all.

You know, other children will be afraid of firecrackers!

But Xiaojiao still calmly drinks milk in his mother's arms and enjoys his New Year's Eve dinner.

The firecrackers rang for a while, and Yang Yi also unplugged the electricity to prevent it from disturbing the people. Of course, the big red firecrackers were still left on the tree, and they could be used again in the early morning and tomorrow.

"Happy New Year!" Although it's just a New Year's Eve dinner for a family of four, there are father, mother, brother who is nibbling on his fingers, and himself who has helped him all day. They kept on raising the small cups filled with soda along with their father and mother, and wished each other well.

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