Chapter 51 – Gentle and Cold
To consider other people’s feeling!
The book says that in modern families, overindulgence of children can easily lead to selfish or self-centered personality defects!
But to educate children to think for others, the parents need to lead by example first!
And Yang Yi, this guy, never seems to think about other people’s feelings. The assassin who grew up in the endless killing in his childhood has always stubbornly believed that: I survive by my own ability, I live freely by my own ability, why should I consider other people’s feelings?
But now his identity is different, and there is a lovely daughter in his heart to worry about. Yang Yi must change his own way of thinking, just like a normal person.
Um, Consider other people’s feeling!
For example, in this case, why did Mo Fei lose her temper suddenly?
Yang Yi analyzed it, and thought that it should be this period of time that she had been traveling around, and was too busy, so Mo Fei became anxious and irritable!
“Di di di!” SNS was sending out message notification again.
Yang Yi, of course, didn’t pay attention to it. He closed the SNS directly, along with the computer. He played with Xixi for a long time tonight, and then negotiated with Editor Qiang Zi for a while. After this call with Mo Fei, it’s almost time for him to go to bed!
He seemed to have forgotten something? (Qiang Zi: You didn’t consider my feelings! Aah!).
Yang Yi shook his head and didn’t bother to think too much.
“Nothing. I just didn’t see that it was you on the phone just now.” Yang Yi said, his voice became a little gentler, of course, not as gentle as when he was with Xixi, but it was much better than his previous indifference.
Mo Fei felt the change of Yang Yi, and most of her grievances had disappeared, but her mouth was not forgiving: “Hmph, if it is not me calling you, is there anyone else?”
“Are you still busy this late again?” Yang Yi asked.
The light concern was unexpectedly useful to Mo Fei. Her heart warmed, and her tone also became more Intimate: “Um, tired…”
Mo Fei changed to a comfortable position on the bed, lay down, and hummed comfortably. The deep weariness came out of her voice.
“Well, go to bed early.” Yang Yi scratched his head. He didn’t know what to say.
“Hello, surnamed Yang, do you despise me that much? You don’t want to talk to me on the phone? Making me go to bed early?” Mo Fei knew Yang Yi didn’t mean that, but she couldn’t help pouting her red lips and asked angrily.
If Mo Xiaojuan sees this scene, where the iceberg beauty is acting like a young wife, perhaps her chin would drop to the ground from the shock. Why did the author say that? (TN: The last sentence: 咦,作者君为什么说又？)
“How could that be?” Yang Yi had to say, “Aren’t you very tired…”
Two people “quarreled”, and exchanged pleasantries for a long time. Mo Fei returned the focus back to Xixi. The main reason, of course, was that there was no topic they can talk about. Yang Yi and Mo Fei seem to be at odds in every aspect. It was not easy for them to find a common topic, not to mention that Yang Yi doesn’t cooperate, and Mo Fei is not that good at chatting.
“I saw the picture you sent me today!” Mo Fei talked up to this point and said with some complaint, “In any case, she’s your daughter. How about a dessert when you take care of her?”
Yang Yi was bewildered. When did he not take care of Xixi? He asked puzzled, “What do you mean?”
“Hair!” Mo Fei said, “You don’t pay any attention to your daughter’s hair. Every day, it’s a single ponytail, or it’s not tied up. I’m tired of seeing it!”
Yang Yi was at a loss, tie her hair? He didn’t unlock this skill.
What’s more, in his opinion, isn’t the hair either be just tie up or not?
Usually he brushes his daughter’s hair, and unless Xixi shouted hot, he will pick up the little guy’s rubber band and ties her hair up.
Fortunately, Xixi hasn’t complained.
Wait a minute. Has she really not complained?
Yang Yi’s mind flashed the scene of the day before yesterday. Yang Yi was tying Xixi’s hair in front of the mirror, and then the little girl mumbled, “It doesn’t look good!”
However, Yang Yi didn’t pay attention at the time.
“Are there any other tricks in tying the hair?” Yang Yi is not ashamed to ask.
“Of course there is!” Mo Fei, as if in the face of a straight male cancer patient, said discontentedly, “Girls have a variety of hairstyles, untied hair, long hair, short hair, medium-long hair. For bangs, there are short bangs, flat bangs, air bangs. If one has a perm, there are wavy hair, bob cut, pear flower perms, texture perm…”
Mo Fei pronounced the names of these hairstyles without any ambiguity, just like crosstalk comedian, almost making Yang Yi dizzy!
“You can braid Xixi’s hair. You can start with something simple. You can tie her hair in twintail. You don’t have to always hang down the ponytail. You can tie two high ponytails. Curling them up is also very lovely! Or you can learn tadpole braid, two ponytails with three fluffy ends…”
Yang Yi’s eyes dulled as he listened. Just like elderly people who are learning English, each letter can be read, but combined together, it was just like reading the book of heaven. He has no idea what Mo Fei is talking about at all!
“Hello, do you understand?” Mo Fei talked enthusiastically for a long time. When she got back to her senses, she found Yang Yi didn’t respond. She asked somewhat unhappily.
“Well, um…” Yang Yi kind of vaguely agreed.
How would Mo Fei know that what seems to her was common sense was actually very troublesome in the eyes of men!
“Good, tomorrow you’re going to give Xixi a double ponytail tadpole braid and take a picture for me!” Mo Fei set the task.
“Well, all right.” Yang Yi looked distress, but still promised.
If he thinks of a way, he should still be able to solve it, right?
Today, Yang Yi’s tone has changed a lot, and he was also concerned about her. Mo Fei’s tired spirit has been swept away. On the contrary, she still wants to continue chatting.
She paused and asked in a gentle voice, “Yang Yi, um, what did you do today?”
Wait a minute. Her voice is so gentle, is this Mo Fei herself? Yang Yi is not used to it. Uncomfortably lifting the cell phone, he looked at the screen display. It was indeed Mo Fei.
“Nothing.” Yang Yi thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing new. It had been raining all day, so he chose to stay with Xixi in the coffee shop and draw. This also happened yesterday. There was nothing to say.
That’s right, there’s that woman that came to use the bathroom, but what’s there to say about such a small matter? Yang Yi felt that he didn’t need to report to Mo Fei on all major and minor matters.
But Mo Fei heard this differently. She feels that Yang Yi’s attitude has become perfunctory again. The woman’s sensitive mind sensed something was wrong. She was not happy and asked suspiciously, “Nothing? All day?”
Her tone became cold, but it made Yang Yi feel that this is natural. The gentle Mo Fei was too strange!
Of course, even so, Yang Yi remained indifferent, he replied plainly: “Um!”
In his opinion, repeating the same things again is a waste of time. However, Mo Fei felt that Yang Yi was impatient, and her mood also became irritable.
“Forget it. If you don’t want to say it, don’t say it!” Mo Fei said angrily, then hung up the phone.
This b*stard! I won’t call him tomorrow!
I really won’t call him!
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