My dad's life

"Xinxin, why do you want Aunt Xiaoqiu's things again? Give it back to Aunt Xiaoqiu!" Fang Yuan pulled her over and said.

This is not a good habit.

The cross necklace last time, the earrings this time, it's worth it if this goes on.

"I didn't ask Aunt Xiao Qiu for it. Aunt Xiao Qiu gave it to me." The little guy said pitifully.

"It doesn't work for you. If you really like it, Dad will buy you one." Fang Yuan reached out to untie the necklace on her neck.

"As for, if she likes it, just give it to her." Yang Qianqiu waved her hand beside her and said.

"This is not a question that is not enough. This habit cannot be cultivated, let alone such a valuable thing."

This thing is not cheap at first glance.

"It's really not what she asked me for. I took the initiative to give it to her. Besides, Sister Caiyi gave me a bag just now. It's even." Yang Qianqiu said with a smile.

In fact, although the little guy didn't take the initiative to ask for it, she almost put her little head on Xiao Qiu's chest, no one could not tell her love.

"It can't be counted like that." Fang Yuan insisted on taking off the necklace and handed it to Yang Qianqiu.

"You are so true, I don't need this, so I will buy another one." Yang Qianqiu muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It's not that you lack it, it's a matter of principle. Since you can buy one, can't I also buy one? So there is no need for her to develop the habit of taking people's things."

"mom."

The little guy yelled at Lan Caiyi, with a small mouth flat, his face full of grievances.

I felt wronged, and I didn't ask Aunt Xiao Qiu. Aunt Xiao Qiu offered it to me on her own initiative, and it was not my fault.

"Okay, this is an earring. I need to pierce a hole in my ear, but it hurts. And if you really want it, my mother will buy you exactly the same one.

What your dad said makes sense, it’s not your own thing that you can’t ask for, no matter what someone else voluntarily gives it or you take the initiative to ask for it, it’s not working.Lan Caiyi took the opportunity to educate her daughter.

"Is it the same as kindergarten kids?" the little guy asked a little suddenly.

"Yes, yes, just like kids give you snacks. The reason why you are friends with them is not because they bring you delicious food?" Lan Caiyi asked happily.

"Of course not." The little guy replied affirmatively immediately.

She doesn’t just make friends with people just because of eating, um, she won’t, definitely won’t...

"Yeah, my mother told you last time that you did a very good job. Mom still wants to give my baby a reward. Keep it going."

Lan Caiyi was a compliment at first, and as expected, the little guy smiled at the words, and he did not bear the grievance just now.

This is praise-based education. Actively praise your child, she will do better and be more receptive to your opinions.

"Well, then I don't need adult things anymore."

"What about good friends, sister Ai Cai they want to give me fun?" The little guy asked.

"It is of course possible to give gifts between good friends, but if you accept gifts from others, you have to give gifts to others as well.

You can’t just take it and don’t give it away. It’s not good. If an adult gives you something, you have to ask your parents. If we agree, you can also accept it."

Lan Caiyi explained to her carefully.

When Xiao Qiu gave the earrings to the little guy before, she actually knew it, but didn't care.

But when Fang Yuan talked about it, he realized that it was really not good to go on like this, so he explained to her daughter patiently.

"It's great, I really want a daughter like Xinxin!"

Watching the little guy listen carefully to his mother's cute appearance.

The girls in Xiaoqiu were so envious that they wanted to take the piggy back and raise them.

"Now that you have finished eating, go back, don't occupy other people's tables." Fang Yuan stood up and suggested.

Seeing Xiaoqiu and the others came back, Lu Shouyi stopped mentioning clubbing.

However, Xiaoqiu and the others suggested going to KTV to sing instead.

This attention is very good, no one bothers to find a box quiet, and it is indeed early now, just after 8 o'clock, Fang Yuan nodded in agreement.

So this task was handed over to Lu Shouyi, and he found a KTV with a pretty good environment.

The little guy was very excited when he came to this place for the first time.

The only dissatisfaction is why everyone has beautiful drinks to drink, she can only drink milk.

Children really have no human rights.

But the pistachios and almonds are delicious, so the little guy immersed his head and broke with his little hands.

But after working for a long time, I finally asked my dad to help, and she was responsible for eating.

When he started singing, Fatty Tian, ​​the Maiba, rushed up first and sang Wang Jie's "The Prodigal Son".

The ghost cries and howls, the only laugh in the audience is probably the little pig, not happy.

Fatty Tian seemed to find the feeling of a confidant.

Then ran over and gave the little guy a high-five, good friend, for a lifetime.

Then Lu Shouyi and Xiao Qiu sang a ensemble together. Xiao Qiu should have learned it, and the singing is very clear and professional.

Lu Shouyi was a dragger, so he just yelled.

No better than Tian Ruiyun.

In addition, Lan Caiyi needn't talk about it. She is a professional singing singer. She has trained since childhood. It is really crisp and amazing.

Then there is Wu Yuanyuan, this Hunan girl, who speaks softly, is gentle and sweet when she sings. It is really sweet to the heart, and Cui Ziheng is even more happy in her heart.

Even Little Pig thinks this aunt sings as nicely as her mother.

Then she strongly urged to sing a song and perform to show everyone her strength.

But she didn't know the words, and didn't know what song to sing. In the end, Lan Caiyi took her and sang "Catch the Loach".

Then everyone agreed that she could sing well, but pleased her and said triumphantly: "Dad, I sing well, is it better than you?"

"That's because I didn't sing. If I want to sing, you just step aside." Fang Yuan said deliberately.

"Fangyuan, you also have a song." Lu Shouyi shouted from the side.

They have never heard Fang Yuan sing.

Of course they have never heard it, because Fang Yuan has 13 numbers in his heart and knows how bad his singing is, so he never sings.

But it's different now.

Seeing everyone booed and asked him to sing a song, he said, "I'm afraid that when I speak, you will lose the desire to sing."

"Cut, believe you a ghost, what do you want to sing, I will help you choose." Lu Shouyi is very active, wanting to see Fangyuan embarrassed.

"Sing Jay Chou's "Blue and White Porcelain"!" Fang Yuan thought for a while and said.

"Can you do it?" Lu Shouyi looked suspicious, and it was so difficult when he came up.

You must know that Jay Chou’s songs are notoriously difficult to sing. Both his singing and voice are very unique and not easy to imitate. If you do not imitate his singing, the songs you sing are weird and don't have that feeling.

But when Fangyuan spoke, Lu Shouyi and others immediately wondered if they had made a mistake, and they played the original song instead of just the accompaniment.

After interrupting Fangyuan's singing several times, it was confirmed that he was really singing, not the sound from the speaker.

But the little guy has a look of disdain, what are they singing?It's terrible, and my father is not as good as my baby.

I feel even more proud when I think about it.

Sure enough, I am still the best!