House Dad’s Literary Life

Fortunately, Murphy and Yang Lan are shackled, not excessively relatives, but with 曦曦 as the center, let 曦曦 tell her about her things in kindergarten.

"Chen Shiyun said that her jealousy is boxing, but it is amazing! Then she will also box!" The little girl thinks this is especially rare, although she doesn't quite understand what boxing is, but Chen Shiyun has performed and looks very prestige. It!

“Girls practice boxing?” Murphy felt a little unbelievable.

Yang Lan reminded: "Don't look at the name Chen Shiyun is quite quiet and elegant. It is actually a tall and strong girl. His father I have seen is a boxing coach in the fitness center."

"Well, her strength is especially great!" I have some admiration.

"Even if this is the case, girls shouldn't practice boxing, it's terrible!" Murphy said.

Yang Lan agrees with Murphy's point of view. He smiled and said: "Yes, it's not good to practice boxing. I don't want to be like her, I have a muscle."

Murphy did not take a good shot of Yang Hao’s arm and said: “You still say it! I don’t know who makes my own prostitute to practice the sword!”

Yang Hao called Qudao: "What is the relationship between practicing swords? This will not grow muscles, but also exercise flexibility."

Mo Xiaojuan looked at him with a sigh of relief. He whispered a message: "Sister, did you just say that you want to dance to you?"

"Yes, dance!" Murphy also remembered.

"Okay, okay!" In front of Mom and Dad, he was very eager to express himself, and immediately sighed down from the sofa. "I almost forgot!"

After the little girl jumped down, she thought of something again. He ran back to Dad and pulled his father's big hand up: "Hey, you have to clap my hands and shout one, two, two, two."

What clap your hands, this is a beat.

Yang Lan is also very patient to let her daughter teach herself how to beat, then gently clap his hands according to the girl's request, and shouted: "One two three, one two three..."

"Not enough, still not, let me stand like this!" The little girl asked for so much, but Yang Lan and Murphy were not impatient, but they found it very interesting.

I saw the cockroach standing in the open space in the middle - the coffee table was removed. She raised her left arm, crossed her right hand, and then lifted her toes.

"Hey, there is something like a decent!" Mo Xiaojuan smirked.

“Can you?” Yang Lan asked with concern.

"Well..." He squinted his face, especially serious, and she couldn't speak with her feet, only to pronounce it with her nose.

"Okay, come on, one two three, one two three." Yang Hao patted his hands, the rhythm slowly counted the beat.

In the gaze of the three adults, he really began to dance, a bit like a swan dance, but only need to rub his toes at the beginning, and then basically walked smoothly on the ground.

The action was mainly concentrated on the hand, and I saw that the two small arms were hugged and stretched for a while, and then spread out again, or like a swan dance, flying and dancing.

Although I haven't seen the original version, Yang Lan and Murphy feel that the gesture of the stroke is very beautiful, that is, the pace is messy. It is estimated that the gestures are patronized, and the steps are ignored.

But it is amazing enough!

The girl who is only four years old can learn to dance like this in less than a day!

Of course, I didn't jump for too long, and it was ten or twenty seconds. After the girl jumped, she smiled back and jumped into her mother's arms.

Murphy hugged her daughter and kissed her on her tender little face. She said with a smile: "It’s the best in the class!"

I was a little embarrassed to be praised by my mother, but she still shook her head honestly and said: "It is not! Kiki is the best!"

"Kiki is another girl in her class, quiet and quiet, also surnamed Yang." Yang Hao reminded everyone daily.

"I know this, Yang Qiqi!" Murphy glanced at Yang Lan, then screamed at the little girl, "He told me!"

"There are girls who are better than us? Is it impossible?" Mo Xiaojuan smiled and reached for a funny chin.

"It's true! Kiki said that she would dance and then learn it!" The little girl explained very seriously.

Murphy petted his little head and smiled. "You can sing, and you will dance a little. Do you want to learn from Ma Ma?"

Looking at other people's children, some will boxing, some will dance, are greatly influenced by the family, Murphy has some regrets that he is too petting, did not let her also sing from the primary school!

"Ma Ma will dance too?" The little girl's attention was biased.

In her impression, she has never seen her mother dance!

Yang Lan did not, he looked at Murphy with some surprise: "Would you dance?"

Yang Lan’s doubts are that Mo Xiaojuan feels a bit uncomfortable. She “speaks in a swearing way”: “What is strange? Did the Philippine sister practice dance in the early years? But the company has positioned the Philippine sister as a simple singer instead of a singer. The singer has no use!"

Murphy pulled the hand of Lamo Xiaojuan and let her not blow.

"In fact, it's because I can't bother to sing and dance, and the breath can't keep up." Murphy and Yang Lan said, "And I don't really like this style of song."

It turned out to be the case.

However, after being transferred to the topic, Murphy also forgot the idea of ​​teaching technology to him.

Going back to rest! I started to yawn! The children slept very early.

Originally, Mo Xiaojuan sent Murphy home, but since Yang Lan came today, Mo Xiaojuan drove directly back to where she lived, and Murphy was thrown to Yang Lan by her. Before leaving, Mo Xiaojuan also Bad smile: "Well, your man, let him do something too!"

Yang Lan took a small hand and smiled with Murphy and said, "Let's go, I will send you back."

He yawned again, and the little girl was attacked in a burst of trouble, and asked in a confused way: "Hey, are we going back to the house of Ma Ma?"

Yang stunned and turned to look at Murphy. Murphy’s beautiful eyes reflected the lights, but they were ashamed, and it was Yang’s heart.

"But, you have to go to school tomorrow! The books are all placed in Dad's house." Yang Lan was a little hesitant.

It’s not a big scruples. Last weekend, Murphy’s relatives have already left. The two guys who are in love with each other’s love, the age of dry fire, have already been warm for a night. And this thing, the taste of the marrow!

However, considering that he wants to go to kindergarten, and considering the fatigue of Murphy's spirit, Yang Lan is a bit hesitant.

When the tyrant wolf slowly stopped at Murphy's residential building, the tired little man had fallen asleep in the rear safety seat.

Murphy hesitated, not the meaning of getting off.

Seeing Yang Hao turning his head and looking over, Murphy gently bite his lower lip, and under the light yellow car lights, the beautiful woman is like a peach.

For a long time, Yang Lan heard her voice say very small: "Actually, in your home, there are still clothes I have to change!"

Yang Lan suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence. He was ecstatic and asked: "Would I send you to kindergarten tomorrow and then send you to the company?"

"Well..." Murphy was ashamed of the response, and it was almost inaudible.

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