Chapter 48 – Playing Games With Xixi
“Papa, will you play a game with me?”
At night, the fresh Xixi, who had just taken a bath and was wearing her little nightdress, sat on the quilt, looking with pleading eyes at her father, who was packing up her toys.
The little girl’s bangs were a little long. It is always brushing across her eyes. She puffed her little mouth up and playfully blew air to her forehead, blowing her hair away.
“What game do you want to play?” Yang Yi smiled and sat by the bed.
“if I tell Papa, nose, then Papa will point his hand on his nose. if I say eyes, Papa will point his hand on his eyes.” Xixi said eagerly.
Although a little childish, Yang Yi nodded. “Then let’s try it.”
“Hee hee!” The little girl moved her little butt with a smile, sat upright, and was about to speak, but she thought of something. She quickly waved her little hand and said, “Papa, you have to give me your hand!”
“Give you my hand. What do I do?” Yang Yi had to stretch out his two big hands.
Xixi’s white and tender little hands can’t hold her father’s big hands at all. At best, they can only hold one or two fingers. She had no choice but to pull her father’s fingers with her left hand at the bottom and her right hand at the top.
“After a while, when I said start, Papa can move this hand!” Xixi pointed to his father’s right hand, for fear that his father did not understand, and explained, “It’s just that, if Xixi does not say start, Papa can’t put his hand on his face. It’s not fair!”
“Mm-hmm!” Yang Yi promised.
At this moment, Xixi removed her little hand that was on top of her father’s right hand. However, the little fellow could not hold her father’s hand for so long. It was heavy, so she had to hang it down, rest it on her lap over the soft cotton slippery nightdress.
“Okay, it’s time to start!” Xixi eyes sparkled, with a curved smile, pretending to be casual, suddenly said, “Start, ears!”
The little girl’s crisp voice broke the “tense” atmosphere.
Yang Yi reacted very quickly. He immediately raised his right hand and pointed to his ear.
“Oh, how so fast?” The little guy wiggled her little butt and asked her father to put his hand down. “One more time!”
However, for the next few times, no matter how Xixi played, her father accurately pointed to the right place.
“Hey, it’s not fun!” Xixi is a little unhappy. She pouted her little mouth and said, “When Xixi and Mama played, Xixi will make a mistake!”
Yang Yi also vaguely felt that he always won and played the game without interest.
“Xixi, you need to be a little faster, and Papa won’t be able to keep up!” Yang Yi comforted the little girl.
Xixi once again cheered up and crisply said, “Start, mouth!”
Yang Yi also reacted very quickly this time. He immediately raised his hand up, but pointed to his nose. He pretended to panic, and his finger that was pointing to his nose, slowly moved down, and moved to his mouth.
That embarrassment on his face, acting as if it were real!
However, Xixi was serious. She jumped up excitedly on the bed and jumped into her father’s arms. “Wrong, wrong, don’t move Papa. Hee hee, I saw it all!”
The little girl’s soft body crashed into him. Yang Yi hurriedly hugged her, for fear that she would fall down.
Xixi snuggled up to her father’s arms, opened her mouth wide, and smiled happily. She took her little finger, pressed on his nose, and then dragged it down: “I saw it. Papa is bad. You touch your nose first!”
“Okay, Papa’s not honest enough.” Yang Yi surrendered, but he only holds up his left hand and holds the little girl in his right hand!
But Xixi quickly broke free from her father’s arms. She smiled and held out her little hand and said, “Papa pointed to the wrong place and will be punished.”
“What punishment?” Yang Yi handed over his big hand again.
“Clench your fists, and then I’ll hit you.” Xixi cheerfully pressed her father’s fingers, and then turned his fist over, and she lovingly blew air on his fist. “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt very much!”
Oh, and still comforted her father!
Yang Yi also had to pretend to be very scared, letting Xixi curl up her little finger and hit him. (TN: Not sure, but she flicked his hand?)
“Papa, does it hurt?” After punishing her father, the little girl rubbed her father’s hand with care.
Yang Yi smiled and said, “It doesn’t hurt. After Xixi rubbed it, it doesn’t hurt.”
After playing with her father several times, Xixi happily changed roles with her father and asked her father to tell her where to point.
However, the little girl was so nervous that she failed the first time.
“Oh no, Papa, give Xixi another chance, okay?” The little girl held her father’s big hand and her big eyes began to mist.
Yang Yi could not stand his daughter’s coddling, so he nodded his head and said, “then let’s start over! That was just a warm-up.”
Xixi was very happy, and the mist in her eyes was taken back.
Starting again, Xixi played well this time, even pointed correctly twice in a row. Although the speed was a little slow, Yang Yi did not point it out.
“Start, ears!” Yang Yi said.
This time, Xixi was a little flustered, and she pointed to her eyes.
“Oh, I’ve made a mistake.” The little girl hung her head in frustration.
“It doesn’t matter. This time, you’re wrong. You’ll do better next time! You see, Papa can make mistakes.” Yang Yi comforted.
“But, but I’m scared.” Xixi shriveled her small mouth, and said full of grievance.
“What are you scared of?” Yang Yi asked puzzled.
“Scared of pain…” Xixi was still very well behaved, and as she handed over her little fist, she sobbed softly, tears in her big beautiful eyes.
Yang Yi was amused and distressed. He became playful and said, “But if you do something wrong, you will be punished! It’s like when Papa had just lost and had been punished by Xixi several times. “
“But Papa isn’t hurt. Xixi is scared.” Said the little girl, sobbing.
Yang Yi gently stroked the little girl’s fist, as if rubbing it with alcohol cotton before injection. Xixi looked at her father’s big hand with fear.
“I don’t like Papa anymore!” The little girl was aggrieved.
“I’m going to hit it!” Yang Yi acted as if he was fully drawing a bowstring. Xixi closed her eyes in fear.
However, her father’s finger were only threats, no power, and he leaned softly on Xixi’s small fist.
But even so, the little girl trembled with fear.
“Does it hurt?” Yang Yi pretended to comfort.
“Wuuu, it hurts!” Xixi’s grievance broke out, squeezed into her father’s arms, tooted her small mouth, sobbed while beating her father’s chest, “Papa is a bad guy.”
Yang Yi had to hold the little girl’s fist, blew air, and said, “Then Papa will blow on Xixi’s hand, and it won’t hurt.”
The little girl couldn’t pretend anymore. She was ticklish, giggling and wriggling in her father’s arms. “Okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore!”
“Do you want to play?”
“Play! Hee hee~”
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