House Dad’s Literary Life

There was no more episode in the barracks. Yang Lan was sent back that night. Of course, it was inevitable that he was drunk and drunk. Fortunately, Yang Lan used internal power to force out some alcohol and was not sown.

It was still a small jeep to send Yang Yu to the main entrance of Jiangcheng Communication University. After Yang Lan got out of the car, he made a sigh of relief for a while.

"I seem to have forgotten something?" Yang Lan finally shook his head and went home to sleep. "Forget it, it should be drunk."

He did forget what, the dagger that was thrown in the morning was still lying in the grass and looked at the moonlight pitifully!

Until a few days later, the gardener who was responsible for cutting the grass was found that rumors of rogue robbers near Jiangcheng Communication University spread on campus, causing panic among some students who stayed in school...

At that time, Yang Lan remembered that he really forgot to bring the dagger back...

However, this is all about the matter. This time he went to the military camp, it was his rare deity to expose it once, and the subsequent influence is still slowly expanding.

After Yang Lan’s speech in the military region, the news was inevitably revealed to his fans. Although the process of communication was somewhat slow, it was still a few days later, and many people in the book review area began to discuss it.

"I heard that the author is himself a soldier?"

"I heard that Yang Lan is very strong and has given the special forces all the time?"

"Haha, I remember there was a post before. There was a bookmate who was exposed to the special forces. I said that the details in the novel are very real. Yang Lan is definitely a retired special soldier! At that time, there was still irony that it was impossible, the least of the novels. What is lacking is imagination. How can it be that the special forces themselves are special forces? Now face it!"

"That is, the description of girls' cosmetics and hair details is not necessarily a woman's arrogance, but it is definitely a special soldier to write accurate and detailed details of special operations! After all, the experience of special forces is still very rare! Experience, how can I write well! After hearing about Yang Hao’s identity, I am relieved that you have come to the five slags and give the special forces a slap!”

"You upstairs all of us are ticking, how is Yang Lan really growing? Handsome is not handsome? How old? Married? Why is there no information about him online now?"

"The same question!"

"Yang's book sells so well, even a signing sale will not be done, too much?"

"That is, Xiaobian I know that you are watching, and quickly notify the author of the bacteria, let him come out to make a signing sale, we want to face!"

"If I sign a sales meeting, I absolutely support it! I bought a book when I sold it, but if I come to the magic to do the signing, I will buy another 10 copies on the spot and send it back!"

"Upstairs up!"

However, these appeals are not useful.

Yang Lan is still reluctant to be a public figure. He ruthlessly refused the request of Fu Jun to sign the sale again and again, and refused to invite him to participate in some offline activities.

There are so many things, it’s just a matter of opening a shop and accompanying a daughter!

......

Yang Lan went to pick up the next day, and the little girl called over in the morning and asked if she was caught in the terrible place.

When I arrived at Murphy's home, Yang Lan was a little embarrassed to nod with the nanny Zhu Xi who opened the door. It was not so friendly to come back to him. Because of that, Zhu Xi and Yang Lan face quite awkwardly. She found an excuse and hid back to her nanny room.

"Hey, I am so worried about you!" The little man was really a small cotton jacket of his father. When he came up, he couldn’t wait to enter his father’s arms. The voice screamed very well.

"Worry? Dad is not good?" Yang Yan smiled and pinched the little guy's nose.

Murphy also began to clean up now. She put some of her close-fitting clothes into the box and blamed it: "You have been petting for a few days, she is getting skinned now, and she went home for two days. Every day, I want to go back to my father!"

"Because you will eat well!" he said with a small mouth and convinced.

Murphy snorted and pretended to be very aggrieved and said: "That Ma Ma will not eat well, why not hesitate?"

"No, no, how can you not be numb?" The little girl waved her hand.

"What should I do?" Murphy teased her.

Thinking about it with a small head, then naively said: "Ma Ma can live with her aunt, so that you can eat it with Ma!"

Yang Lan did not say anything on one side, but listened with interest.

Murphy slammed into the look of Yang Xiao’s smile. She gave him a sigh of relief and kicked him when he handed the baggage to Yang Lan.

"What?" Although it is not painful, Yang Lan still feels inexplicable.

Your mother and daughter are bickering. I am still watching a play and a fish?

"Nothing!" Murphy groaned.

When she left the house, Murphy called Yang Lan. She hesitated and said, "Yes! I am busy with this. In the second half of the month, I will ask Ling Jie for a half-month holiday, and then I will give you Look for a kindergarten."

“What is a kindergarten?” he asked curiously.

“Kindergarten is a very fun place!” Murphy groaned.

"This half a month, I want to go to live with you." Murphy has not finished, and quickly added a few words to explain, "But this is because the old man wants to stay with you, I want to accompany her!" ”

"Okay! Ok!" I cheered up happily, "Mema Ma went to live with me!"

"Oh, okay!" Yang Hao nodded.

This reaction is a bit cold! Can't compare it! Murphy said with some dissatisfaction: "What? You are not happy?"

Yang Hao screamed: "Where is there? How many days do you want to live?"

Murphy, as if he had seen something, suddenly pulled the bag of Yang Lan’s hand: "Wait a minute, don’t leave, come over and see!"

Yang Lan was inexplicably pulled by her to the bright light of the living room, and the cockroaches were also put down.

"Yang Yang, you kneel!" Murphy ordered.

“Hey?” Yang Lan was confused, but he still fell down obediently.

He is looking at it curiously.

Yang Lan, who had just fallen down, suddenly felt a scent. Murphy, who was wearing a home improvement, came to him, but he didn’t have time to look at it. His face was held by Murphy’s hands and gently lifted up. .

From the bottom and the top, Murphy's exquisite face is still breathtaking, really three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends!

But Murphy frowned. She gently touched Yang Yu’s mouth, the wound with some traces, and asked in confusion: “What did you do yesterday? How was it hurt?”

Yang Lan can't see it, but he can honestly explain: "Going to the army, I have to learn from their masters, and accidentally punched a punch. But it doesn't matter, I still won!"

"How can you be so reckless? Why do you have to fight with others?" Murphy did not control him to win or lose. He said eagerly, "Is it broken, is it still hurting?"

Yang Lan doesn't know why, and feels warm in my heart. This small wound can not be compared with the wounds he suffered in previous lives, but no one cares about the past life. No one cares about him like this!

"Nothing, little injury!" Yang Hao said comfortably. "Actually, I still care about it. If I am serious, he will not touch me!"

"You still said! Fighting is not right!" Murphy groaned. "Are you still hurting? I am looking for something to wipe you..."

"Amount, well, I am not right. However, I really don't need it, I have no injuries, and I haven't hurt anything..." Yang Lan stood up and held down the anxious Murphy and advised.