House Dad’s Literary Life

Murphy’s gaze made Yang’s back stiff, his expressions had some solidification, but fortunately, the light outside the balcony was a little dim, so Murphy did not see the smile on Yang’s face.

“Did she still be suspicious?” Yang Xin’s heart was awkward.

Murphy went on to say: "It's writing novels, opening a coffee shop, playing guitar, singing, and talking about English! Yang Lan, I think you are different from before!"

The woman held her shackles and looked at Yang Lan with her eyes like Yingyingqiu, and she saw that Yang Lan was flustered.

How to do? Want to be discovered? how to explain?

However, Murphy did not feel as nervous as Yang Lan. She saw Yang Lan not snoring, screaming and courage, and asked: "So, you change so much now, is it because of me? It is for me. Learn the guitar, learn to sing?"

It turned out that it has not yet reached that point!

Yang Lan sneaked a sigh of relief and was not "torted". He felt that he was fortunate!

However, for Murphy's question, Yang Lan still has something to say, only to see him shook his head: "No? Nothing!"

"I do not believe!"

Yang Hao originally thought that the setting was not like Murphy, but he still thought about how to get the identity of "Mu Zi Ang"! Therefore, he explained: "I learned when I was working in the past few years! I went to the north, learned cooking at the restaurant, and learned instruments at the bar..."

Murphy decided this reason. She picked up the rosy lips. It was a bit like saying: "I don't listen to what I don't listen to. You didn't have it before. I just took you with you and I was slow." Slowly changed!"

Yang Lan does not want to explain too much on this topic, after all, he is really lying! Said more mistakes...

"Cough, that, Murphy, yes, I wanted to discuss something with you today!" Yang Yu said hard to transfer the topic and said, "I think your previous proposal is correct. of!"

Murphy angrily glared at Yang Lan. How can she not know that Yang Lan was deliberately avoiding the topic just now? But I have to say that Yang Lan has succeeded. He said that the new topic, Murphy is very interested. She said happily: "Really? Do you agree to let you go to kindergarten?"

"Yes!" Yang Lan nodded. "However, I just approve of the idea that you want to go to kindergarten. As for those interest courses, I still disagree!"

"Why? You want to let a girl learn the sword with you, why can't you learn to sing and learn to play the piano?" Murphy was upset.

Yang Lan has read many parenting books, so he feels that he understands a lot of truths. He patiently explained to Murphy: "Children's childhood should be happy and carefree. They should not stop learning and let them There is no time to play!"

"Hey, I’m learning Kung Fu, it’s just a matter of spending a small amount of time, while exercising, while letting her not be bullied in the future, this is a good thing!”

“It’s not a good thing to drop out of music?” Murphy asked.

"Learning itself is good, just a heavy interest course, it will make your childhood a very depressed! I don't think I can't learn, but I have to allocate time and learn some of her favorite content, but the most important one. I have to have fun!” said Yang Lan. “Other, after she grows up, she can learn slowly!”

Murphy had to admit that Yang Lan was right, because when she thought about it, her childhood was spent learning this school. It seems that it is difficult to find happiness in her memories.

However, Murphy is still a little struggling: "Nothing else can be done, but singing still has to learn..."

"Then let us pick it up, as long as she likes it, we fully support it! As long as she doesn't like it, we are not reluctant!" Yang Lan waved his hand.

Murphy returned to God. She smiled softly and said: "You still said that you have not changed, look, this is only a few days, you have changed again! Before you stubbornly said not to let the kindergarten go! ”

For this question, Yang Lan has something to say: "Don't you think that our birthday party tonight is too cold? Just I am with you, and you are!"

"Ok?"

"It shouldn't be like this. I have learned that the birthday party of other children will invite many children to come and join us. It is very lively!"

"Well..." Murphy nodded lightly. She used to have a birthday when she was a child, but she comforted. "But you should not be too self-blaming. I think you have done enough tonight! There are few people, but they are very warm, I am very happy, and I am very happy."

"I don't mean this. I just don't want to be like you and me. I am lonely and have no friends!" Yang said with a hand.

"Who said that you are lonely, who said no friends?" Murphy did not listen to it.

"How many friends do you have? Count it." Yang Lan will die to the end.

"I have, Xiaojuan, my driver, and..." Murphy was a little panicked. She found that Yang Lan was right. She really didn't have many friends. Although she still knows a lot of people in the circle, Because she is always high, she is not willing to participate in some activities, she is not good at dealing with people, and she defines the term friend very high. It is really not a few of her friends.

"Xiao Juan does not count, she is your relative. As for the driver, you do not know what the name of the family, where is the friend?" Yang Hao unveiled this **** scar.

Murphy looked at Yang Lan with shame, and didn't feel too much in her heart: "What do you want to say?"

"No, I mean, don't want to repeat the mistakes of ours!" Yang Lan did not care, smiled. "Let her go to kindergarten, she can temporarily leave her parents' arms. This way, I can contact some children of the same age." Have your own friends."

Although Murphy did not want to admit Yang Lan’s evaluation of her, she still recognized Yang’s thoughts. She nodded gently: “I’ll come to the kindergarten, but in the future, you have to pick up and drop off and go to school! Sometimes I even have Empty, not convenient."

"That is natural."

Suddenly quiet, the two are not snoring, a bit silent.

Murphy looked at the clock in the living room, yawned, stretched out, revealing a slim and smooth waist, and said, "Well, I go back to sleep, and I have to go back to work tomorrow!"

"Wait a minute!" Yang Lan finally got the courage and stopped Murphy.

"This, on the 23rd, Chen Yujie came to Jiangcheng to open a concert, I have a few tickets." Yang Lan was a bit awkward, but still said, "I want to invite you to see!"

Still really ask the singer to go to the concert? Yang Lan’s words actually said it?

Murphy accidentally did not care about this problem, she was carrying her body, Yang Lan could not see the expression, silence for a while, but the voice asked very lowly: "You... is this about me?"

"Cough, can't say that, just think that Chen Yujie's song is very good, and there is still a piece to go. But if you feel inconvenient, then forget it..." Murphy asked this question, not quite the same as Yang Lan's idea. I don’t want to use good words, I can only play it on the spot.

"Hey, why?" Murphy interrupted Yang Lan’s words.