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"Go, go, play with the children for a while. I've been out for so long"

Dai Zhenhong still had nothing to do with Yang Xiaozhao, seeing the way he looked at the little guy with a doting smile, he knew that Yang Qian could be liberated.

Of course, Yang Qian didn't go far, he was dragged by Yang Xiaozhao to the small bookshelf next to the TV cabinet in the living room.

In the past, Yang Xiaozhao's picture books were all received upstairs by Yang Qian. He likes to arrange things neatly, so even if the books were messed up by his daughter, he would take a little time every day to tidy them up.

The picture books are placed upstairs, a special reading area is set up, and one or two books are read with the little one before going to bed at night. This is also to cultivate her awareness of rules and to be an organized baby.

But after Dai Zhenhong recuperated at home, he also liked to study with Yang Xiaozhao.

This is mainly because he can't walk or run, and usually can only watch Dai Yuni and Hong Xiaoxia play with the little ones in the yard.The only thing that can play with the little ones is reading!

Therefore, Yang Qian and Dai Yuni bought a new small children's bookshelf and put it in the living room with some picture books for the use of Old Comrade Dai.

This bookshelf is herringbone-shaped, very stable, and made of plastic material, not too hard, with smooth chamfering, placed in the living room, I don't worry about the little guy who can't walk so smoothly bumping into it.

The only problem is that the bookshelf is too short, especially the books at the bottom, Yang Xiaozhao can usually crawl over to get them.

This gave her a chance to wreak havoc on these books!
Usually, she reads these books everywhere, which is not bad, you can clean up the mess, you can't expect everything to be neatly arranged and spotless in a family with children.

But Yang Xiaozhao still loves to tear up books!
It's okay to have her father accompany her to read, she won't move around.

But dad is not at home?Mom and grandma didn't watch her all the time.Then there will be a situation where she sits quietly in front of the bookshelf, with her small mouth concentrating on tearing up a book!
Not to mention that the picture book is thick and cannot be torn off, her two little paws are very careful in digging, as long as there is a little warping of the edge, she can grasp the breakthrough.

Anyway, we are not in a hurry, Yang Xiaozhao said that she has a lot of time and is very patient, as long as she keeps digging, there will always be a time to tear it to shreds!
Every time she saw such a scene, Dai Yuni couldn't laugh or cry.

You don't care, no matter what, she doesn't understand, she will come again next time when you are not paying attention, so let's take a photo honestly and send it to Yang Qian, let him see her good girl!
"Look, you tore up this book, the cover is gone."

Yang Qian picked up a book and criticized the little guy.

As a book lover, Yang Qian will definitely feel distressed when he sees the originally exquisite picture book, but the surface layer has disappeared, leaving only the rough cardboard underneath.

However, similar to Dai Yuni's situation, it's useless even if his expression is serious!
Yang Xiaozhao doesn't like this at all.

"Um!"

The little girl supported her father's knee with one hand, and poked the bald picture book with the other.

Yes, just watch this.

"Is it? You also realized your mistake? Tearing up the book like this makes it ugly?"

Yang Qian said.

This is typical you say yours and I say mine.
Sure enough, Yang Xiaozhao didn't care what her father said, after she blinked her big bright eyes, she began to moan and whine, trying to pull the right leg and knee away from her father's stick.

It's not like sitting like this, it's getting in the way of others.

When Dad put his leg down, before he even had time to stretch out his horizontal left calf, the little girl couldn't wait to squeeze over, twisting her body while squeezing, and finally supported Dad's big hand, and put her little butt on Dad's calf sit down!
Yang Qian is no stranger to this posture.

Usually, the daughter sits in front of him, leaning on her father's arms and reading a book.

"But your little butt is too good at enjoying it, right? You even use Dad's feet as a cushion!"

Yang Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

This is not a problem, even if the little butt is sitting on his calf, Yang Qian will not feel uncomfortable.The little guy is thin and small, how much does he weigh?I usually feel light when holding it.

On the contrary, Yang Qian benefited greatly from the feeling of unconditional trust that his daughter sat down with her little butt.

Even the ordinary little things in life can bring Yang Qian a sense of happiness.

"Okay, Dad will read with you."

Seeing that his daughter didn't intend to move his butt, Yang Qian had no choice but to open the picture book and focus on the book.

In fact, Yang Qian has read this picture book with the little guy a long time ago, and I don’t know how many times Comrade Dai accompanied her to read it, but Yang Xiaozhao feels very fresh every time he reads it!
"Uh, uh!"

No, Yang Qian just turned the first page, the little girl's eyes lit up, she turned around humbly, and pointed at her father's clothes with her little finger.

"Yes, panda, but Dad is not wearing panda clothes now."

Yang Qian said dumbfoundedly.

He knew what his daughter meant, and it was almost a daily routine. As long as there were giant pandas in the picture book, the little girl would show off her memory.

Not to mention that he is used to it, the author has written it a second time in this book!

"Ah."

Yang Xiaozhao looked at his father, then turned back contentedly.

"This story is about the giant panda Feifei, who lives in the zoo with her mother."

Yang Qian spread the picture book on his daughter and his lap, pointed to the characters on it, and told the story inside.

"Panda Feifei has several good friends in the zoo. Let's count them. How many are there? There are elephants, white swans, peacocks, ducklings, one, two, three, four , four good friends, aren't they?"

Yang Qian reads books with his daughter, and usually doesn't follow the script.

First, there are very few words in picture books, and most of the content is integrated into the paintings. It is difficult to tell the story clearly just by reading words;
Secondly, he doesn't want to mechanically accompany his daughter to read books. The time spent with the child is spent, so he must make good use of it. He can tell the story more vividly, and he can also incorporate some small teaching.

Like the counting just now, there is no picture book, but Yang Qian added it himself, hoping to teach the little guy how to count by the way.

Of course, some people may think that Yang Xiaozhao definitely can't understand at this stage, and he won't follow suit. It seems that Yang Qian's actions are just self-impressed, and have no effect at all.

But educating children, doesn't it all require a process?

Subtly, Yang Xiaozhao will know that there is such a concept of counting. When she is a little older and learns to speak in a real sense, she should be able to learn to count faster.

Besides, even if Yang Xiaozhao couldn't understand what her father said, didn't she listen with gusto, watch intently, and was very absorbed in it?
"What can elephants do? Elephants are very strong. They can carry logs with their trunks. Xiao Zhaozhao said, is it powerful?"

"What will the peacock do? It will open its tail. The peacock will open its tail. Look at its tail, how beautiful it is?"

"By the way, after the Spring Festival is over, there won't be so many people. Dad will take you to the zoo to see these animals, okay? See elephants, peacocks, and your favorite giant panda."

Yang Xiaozhao probably didn't notice Dad's digression, she was still watching intently, did she say "um", as if she understood it, as if she wanted to interact with Dad.

Yang Qian remembered that he and Dai Yuni were discussing where to experience the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year on the first day of the new year. At that time, they thought about taking their daughter to the zoo, but because of the people in the zoo during the Chinese New Year, they had to change the bookstore at most.
Although Yang Xiaozhao also likes the bookstore very much, because he can read books with his father, and read a lot of books, but reading books can only understand the world through other people's paintings, and there is nothing better than seeing those wild animals at close range.

When the zoo is not so lively, Yang Qian plans to take some time to go to the zoo with Dai Yuni and his daughter, and let her see for herself what the giant panda looks like that makes her very excited every time!
"What can the white swan do? It can fly, it can fly in the sky! Panda Feifei is so envious!"

"What can the little duck do? Oh, it can swim, you see it swims in the water with the little fish. We Xiao Zhaozhao can also swim, right?"

Yang Xiaozhao has long been taken by his mother and grandma to the swimming pool for infants and young children.

Because she started swimming at the age of one or two months, she didn't know how to be afraid at that time, and she learned very quickly, so now Yang Xiaozhao still swims very well, with little hands and legs kicking, she can swim from the swimming pool. Near the mother on the side, swim to the father on the opposite side!
"Panda Feifei saw that they all have their own powerful abilities, and she was very envious. She felt that she didn't know anything, so what should I do?"

"Oh, she used a rope, one end was tied to her nose, and the other end was dragging the big log, but her strength was too weak, wasn't she? She couldn't pull the big log, and she fell down all at once!"

Yang Qian sometimes feels that the content of the picture book is a bit misleading, like the fact that giant pandas are weak, which is wrong.

Although these black and white balls are cute and lie lazily all day long, they are huge beasts!
That strength, that bite force, the tiger would have to dodge three points after seeing it!

As for the piece of wood that can be carried by an elephant with its trunk, Yang Qian feels that a giant panda can also play with it in the palm of his hand.

Of course, if it is said that the juvenile giant panda has less strength, then it is understandable.

Drawing like this, it is still easy to make people feel that the giant panda has no strength to restrain the chicken.

Moreover, can the panda's nose be hung on a set of ropes like a hook?

Forget it, don't get entangled in these details. Originally, people also talked about baby pandas, and it was an anthropomorphic story.

"What else did Panda Feifei do? She tried to use a branch as her tail, so she seemed to be able to open her tail too. But when the wind blows, the leaves rattle and fall!"

Just as Yang Qian was talking, Yang Xiaozhao, who was sitting in front of him, suddenly gave a "giggle" laugh.

Yo!
What did this little guy hear?

Why are you so happy?
It's safe to assume she won't understand every word Dad says, but she might laugh at the pronunciation of some words.

But there's no need to dwell on this issue. The little girl's inadvertent laughter was like a switch, making the adults' hearty laughter sound one after another in the quiet room.

"Laughing like this while reading a book!"

Dai Zhenhong laughed and shook his head.

Dai Yuni who came in from the outside just heard it, and she couldn't help laughing along with it.

Listening to the innocent laughter of the little girl, it is like seeing the flowers blooming in the yard under the bright spring, and the mood becomes wonderful involuntarily!

Yang Qian raised his head, met his daughter-in-law's eyes, and couldn't help grinning.

However, I am reading a book!
Even Yang Xiaozhao turned a deaf ear to the laughter of the adults, yet his father raised his head to interact with his mother!
How can you be distracted?

"Well!"

Yang Xiaozhao waited for a while, and found that her father did not continue to read the story to her, so she pressed her little hand on top of his father's big hand, and protested anxiously.

"Okay, okay, don't bother you!"

Dai Yuni smiled and walked to the bathroom, she was going to wash her hands.

The story continues.

"Panda Feifei was wearing a bed sheet, thinking that she would have wings to fly, but she fell and it was very painful. We can't imitate her, she will fall!"

"Then Panda Feifei is still holding a fan and tying it to her feet as the duckling's flippers, so she won't be able to learn how to swim!"

"What can I do? She is very sad. The friends are all showing their abilities, but I can't do anything. I can only roll around with a ball in my arms."

Yang Qian's tone of storytelling is very gentle, and he uses a lot of modal particles, which feels very childish, but the story is also very interesting for him to tell the story.

Although Yang Xiaozhao couldn't understand everything her father said, listening to the changes in her father's voice and looking at these colorful pictures, she seemed to feel the anxiety of the panda Feifei.

"Well"

I saw the little guy also twisted his little butt anxiously.

How to do it?

"Haha, a group of children came to the zoo, and they all surrounded Panda Feifei and saw her rolling around with the ball. They all praised Panda Feifei for being so cute!"

"It turns out that Panda Feifei also has something she is good at. She can roll around with Qiuqiu. This is also a very popular skill!"

"Panda Feifei is very happy now. Peacocks, elephants, white swans, and ducklings are all around her, praising her, aren't they?"

"Panda Feifei is great too! Well, I'm done reading this book."

Yang Qian finished the story in a praiseful tone, and when he turned over the last page of the book, Yang Xiaozhao pressed his white and tender hands to help his father cover the book.

"I've finished reading this book, let's put it away, do you want to read it?"

Yang Qian stretched his arms and put the picture book whose cover was torn by the little guy back on the small bookshelf.

"Ok!"

The little girl responded crisply with a soft nasal voice.

Whether she understood the rest, Yang Qian had no way of verifying.

But now, she should understand this, otherwise how could she answer so loudly?