Chapter 57

Chu Xiaoyi faced the stationery in front of him. He couldn't help rubbing his temples and tried to calm down. He didn't know what he was just busy with. He didn't read English so seriously in high school. The articles in the English test paper were printed at least, but Chu Xiaoxiao's Christmas letter was in children's style.

Although Chu Xiao and Xiao Gong finished the Christmas letter, she still filled the corner with fancy children's paintings. Her abstract style immediately added a lot of difficulties to the translation of the article. Chu Xiaoyi was devastated by toxic children's paintings. He hardened his head and looked at them all the way. After reading them, his fist became stiff.

The most troublesome thing is that Chu Xiaoyi has to put the Christmas letter back in her socks. However, Chu Xiaoyi takes root in the living room. She sits on the sofa watching foreign language videos and has no intention of leaving.

Chu Xiaoyi strolled around with a Christmas letter. For a long time, he couldn't find a chance to put it back. For a moment, he felt helpless. He retreated strategically and happened to meet Chu Jiadong on his way back to the house. He simply asked, "Dad, did you read Xiao Xiao's Christmas letter? What does she want this year?"

When Chu Xiaoxiao came home with her Christmas stockings, she also seriously introduced them to the family, saying that when she finished writing a letter to Santa Claus, she would hang her stockings in the living room. She is a child who pays attention to privacy. This is to let others not peek and don't touch her Christmas socks at ordinary times.

If Chu Xiaoxiao hadn't told him in advance, Chu Xiaoyi didn't know there was a Christmas letter in it, let alone commit a crime against the wind. He felt that his sister still didn't understand people's psychology. The more she didn't let people do, the more people wanted to do, so she was so rebellious.

Chu Jiadong pondered for a few seconds and said, "I didn't read her Christmas letter."

Chu Xiaoyi exclaimed, "aren't you curious?"

Chu Jiadong scratched his head with a smile: "I saw it once last year. She said she didn't want anything. It's estimated that it's the same this year."

Chu Xiaoyi: "..." it turns out that my information is unequal and my response is half a beat slower than others?

Chu Xiaoxiao started Christmas after kindergarten. Chu Jiadong couldn't help reading the letter last year and Chu Xiaoyi couldn't help reading the letter this year. However, Chu Xiaoxiao's writing level is obviously much better. She feels that it is easy to make Santa sad to refuse directly like last year. This year, she wrote a full paper to coax him and affirm each other's work. Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaoyi was caught.

Chu Jiadong also doesn't know what his little daughter wants, so he can't provide useful suggestions to Chu Xiaoyi. Chu Xiaoru is still young this year. She knows a little about many things and is ignorant. She didn't know that there was such a thing in the world until her brother brought it home.

Chu Xiaoyi has consumed a lot of materials in math class. Now he has no skills to give gifts again. He has a headache.

In the living room, Chu Xiaoxiao found that her brother was always swinging around in front of her. She couldn't help muttering, "Why are you always staring at me?"

Chu Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully and was sure that he didn't have to take math or English classes today. Naturally, he was deeply puzzled by Chu Xiaoyi's behavior. She shrank in the corner of the sofa and looked warily at her brother. She always thought he was a moth.

Chu Xiaoyi actually wanted to return the Christmas letter, but she just didn't go. He simply casually exchanged greetings: "how have you been lately?"

Chu Xiao was even more suspicious when she heard the speech. She hugged the iPad warily and said, "it's good. What do you do with this?"

Chu Xiaoyi: "I just want to know if you are happy. Do you have anything you want?"

Chu Xiaoxiao thought that if something went wrong, there would be a demon. She didn't dare to talk nonsense. She said solemnly, "as long as you can be obedient, I will feel very happy."

Chu Xiaoxiao doesn't want anything. As long as her brother doesn't make trouble, she thinks her life is very good now.

"..." Chu Xiaoyi once dreamed of his childhood father's day when he heard familiar remarks. Chu Jiadong seemed to have said similar words. Is this that like father, like daughter?

Chu Xiaoyi looked at her pretending to be a little adult. He was so angry that he couldn't help rubbing her and said angrily, "you're not your parents. What's this called? It's really against you. I'm my brother. I haven't said you're not obedient!"

Chu Xiaoxiao immediately stood up. She walked with short legs on the sofa, hurriedly avoided his attack, and righteously forked her waist and said, "I'm the spokesman of mom and Dad!"

Chu Xiaoyi had a fight with his sister. In the end, he didn't put the letter back, so he had to make plans at night. After dinner, Xiao Bi looked at the Christmas stockings on the ground and said, "Xiao Xiao, your Christmas stockings have fallen off."

Xiao Bi is the only one in the family who is not interested in Christmas socks. Since her little daughter said she wouldn't let them see it, she really didn't open it. Unlike the other two people, she has a curiosity of scratching her heart and lungs.

There was no place to hang Christmas socks by the window. Chu Xiaoxiao forced it there, and the socks would easily fall off. Hearing the speech, she jumped down from the sofa obediently, stepped on her slippers to pick up her Christmas socks, and alerted Chu Xiaoyi sitting on one side!

Chu Xiaoyi squatted around his sister for a long time. He didn't wait until she left the living room. At this time, he flustered and said, "wait!"

As soon as the sound of Chu Xiao's anecdotal words fell, Chu Xiao Xiao had picked up the Christmas stockings. Obviously, she also found something strange and vaguely touched her little head. She opened her socks blankly, noticed that the letters inside were missing, and blinked hesitantly: "curious..."

Xiao Bi: "what's the matter?"

Chu Xiaoxiao took the sock. She wanted to see a hole in it and said in surprise, "my letter is missing?"

Chu Xiaoyi immediately dared not go out. He almost wanted to become a background board on the spot. He just felt that the letter paper in his pocket was like a death notice, which made people uneasy. He noticed his crazy heartbeat and forced his head to brush his mobile phone calmly to cover up the abnormality on his face.

Chu Xiaoyi: only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the true meaning of life!

Chu Xiaoxiao only cares about Christmas stockings. She doesn't hear her brother's words or find him strange. She's just thinking about her letters. She found that the Christmas letter was strangely missing. Instead of panicking and crying, she put her socks aside and no longer meant to hang up.

Xiao Bizhen didn't expect the letter in the Christmas stockings to disappear. She speculated that it was taken away by her husband or eldest son. However, she was found by her little daughter. She smiled in embarrassment and said, "Xiao Xiao, don't you hang it back?"

Chu Xiaoxiao shook her head. Instead of a depressed look on her face, she was elated: "Santa has read my letter, so I don't have to hang up my socks!"

Christmas stockings are used to receive gifts. Chu Xiaoxiao wrote in her letter that she doesn't need gifts. Since Santa knows what she thinks, she doesn't have to hang Christmas stockings anymore.

Chu Xiaoxiao found a reasonable reason for the disappearance of the letter. She happily turned around in place. She suddenly felt a little confused. She stopped her little bear dancing and said strangely, "why didn't my letter last year disappear? Didn't she send it successfully?"

Chu Xiaoyi nodded desperately and echoed: "yes, it's easy to lose a letter now..."

Father Chu Jiadong stuffed it back after reading it last year, but Chu Xiaoyi rolled over in embarrassment. It is estimated that he was too unlucky.

Chu Xiao showed an understanding look. She didn't mind losing her letter last year. After all, her wording on the letter last year was not polite enough. This time, the letter should be much more euphemistic and formal. Now, she said she didn't want Christmas gifts last year and still got Christmas gifts. It is estimated that Santa didn't receive the letter.

Chu Xiaoxiao thought through this festival. She happily hummed children's songs and ran back to the house. She felt that she was lucky to have a successful communication this year.

Xiao Bi couldn't understand the situation. After her little daughter left, she said reluctantly, "then hide her letter."

Chu Xiaoyi was very embarrassed. He was really smart but was mistaken by smart. Now he can't return the letter. He hid in his room, worried about being found, took out to work and was afraid of being lost. He really didn't know where to guess.

A few days later, Chu Xiaoxiao also shared the recent situation with Liang Shuangqi and Yang Yin who came to do their homework. The three gathered in the teahouse to do their homework and discuss the Christmas letter. Yang Yin is already at the age of not believing in Santa Claus. She looks like she wants to talk and stop, and it's hard to break the children's fantasies.

Liang Shuangqi should have made every effort to review for the quiz. When he heard this, he immediately lost his mind and helped analyze: "it must be easy to lose Xiao Xiao's letter. They say it's slow to send postcards and other things. Santa Claus sends you gifts by express, so it's fast and safe."

Liang Shuangqi is the most experienced online shopping among the three. He expressed his opinions from the perspective of logistics and thought it was normal that Chu Xiaoxiao's letter last year was not sent.

Chu Xiao asked modestly, "how can I send it quickly and safely?" she was afraid that next year's letter could not be sent. Naturally, she had to plan ahead and think of a way in advance.

Liang Shuangqi touched his chin: "I don't know, or you'll ask Santa next year how he receives letters and gives gifts every year. If he wants to give so many children gifts, he should choose a very powerful express company and let him introduce it to you."

Chu Xiaoxiao: "didn't he send it from door to door?"

Liang Shuangqi: "can't that be delivered? Like our community, there is a Santa Claus in charge of each area?"

Yang Yin listened to the two people quickly equate Santa Claus with the courier. She weakly turned off the topic: "... Let's continue our study."

Yang Yinsheng is afraid that Chu Xiaozhen will ask the express company in next year's Christmas letter. She thinks the other party's family can't answer. Who can know the logistics of Santa Claus?

The weather in the imperial capital has become cool, but the teahouse is quite warm. It is a small self-study room for three people. They finished drinking the water in the teahouse. Yang Yin took the initiative to pick up the kettle and wanted to go into the house to pick up the water. Liang Shuangqi picked up the kettle and said, "I'll go. It's cold outside."

There is a short distance between the teahouse and the house. Before entering the house, people will be exposed to the cold air outside. Chu Xiaoxiao worried: "brother Qi Qi, do you know where to pick up water?"

Chu Xiaoxiao thinks that Yang Yin's sister is an expert in life, but she really doesn't understand Qi Qi's brother's ability to live. She can't hold the pot full of water now. She is easy to fall trembling. Naturally, she can only let Yang Yin do it on her behalf.

Liang Shuangqi had put on his little coat. He picked up the kettle and said, "I can ask your family, and it's only a few steps."

Yang Yin originally wanted to propose to go by herself. After listening to the other party, she dispelled her concerns and felt that Liang Shuangqi should have no problem picking up a pot of water.

Liang Shuangqi enters the room with a kettle. He politely asks Xiao Bi to fill her water. He is about to turn back and return to the teahouse, but suddenly he hears the sound from Chu Xiaoyi's computer. In the living room, Chu Xiaoyi is sitting on the sofa making music. He is buried in editing the track. He doesn't notice Liang Shuangqi passing by.

Chu Xiaoyi didn't know what Christmas gifts to prepare. He finally decided to write a song for his sister and chose a passage she had sung on the program as the main melody.

After Chu Xiaoyi attended the opening ceremony of the kindergarten, Chu Xiaoyi once sang an English song related to Hogwarts in the car. Later, he struggled to pick up the first season program of our generations and found that the lyrics were derived from the original Harry Potter, and the melody was completely her nonsense.

Chu Xiaoyi: no wonder I thought it was ugly at that time. It turned out that she didn't sing out of tune, but she didn't.

A song is not just melody, just like music laymen never understand the difference between composition and arrangement. Chu Xiaoyi is good at composing and arranging music. He may not be a good singer, but he can't be said to be a good musician.

However, nowadays, the public can't even understand the singer, let alone deeper music production. Naturally, they will only laugh at Chu Xiaoyi's voice. Everyone is only willing to pay attention to what they think is fun, and selectively ignore what they don't understand. In addition to fans and people in the industry, few people are aware of Chu Xiaoyi's talent. Even if some musicians praise and praise, outsiders can only be regarded as Chu Xiaoyi marketing. This is the current situation in the circle.

Liang Shuangqi was carrying the kettle steadily. He overheard the melody. For a moment, his scalp felt numb as if he had been struck by thunder. He forced himself to take a few steps calmly. Finally, he couldn't help looking back and said with a good heart, "brother, this melody is really bad."

Liang Shuangqi doesn't know whether brother Xiao deliberately retaliates against himself. The other party knows that he is extremely sensitive to the sound, so he lets him hear it. He didn't want to talk about the guitar string last time, but the other party had to play the piano against him and Xiao Xiao.

Chu Xiaoyi didn't know the melody. What he just played was pure music. He simply released the sound version of Chu Xiaoxiao on the program. He gloated and said, "this is what Chu Xiaoxiao sang at the beginning. I'll tell her later. You said she didn't sing well."

Liang Shuangqi heard Chu Xiao's voice version. He didn't expect that he would step on the trap. For a moment, he stood rigidly in place: "...."

Liang Shuangqi has an absolute sense of sound. He can definitely distinguish Chu Xiaoyi's voice at ordinary times. But Chu Xiaoyi re edited it with a computer, so he overturned and didn't recognize it. After all, it was pure music. There was no voice. How could he guess that it was the melody hummed by Xiao Xiao!

Liang Shuangqi was awkwardly silent for a few seconds. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. He immediately respected himself and said, "brother, I think your arrangement destroys the melody. Xiao Xiao's original version is very good. It's completely different from that just now."

Make irresponsible remarks nonsense and make complaints about Chu Xiaoyi's face. He can't show the white feather of Liang Shuangqi. He can't help but say, "are you qualified cellist? You totally ignore your own music accomplishment. It's a real nonsense!

Chu Xiaoyi: you talk irresponsibly in order to forcibly maintain your friendship with my sister!

Of course, Liang Shuangqi also knew that he made it up too fake. If he wanted to blame brother Xiao's serial set, he simply broke the pot and said bluntly: "in fact, I'm a wood sawer."

Chu Xiaoyi: "is this a sudden announcement of transfer?

Liang Shuangqi: what kind of qualified cellist? No, I'm a carpenter from today on!