House Dad’s Literary Life

The next day, Yang Lan and Murphy were busy setting up their home decorations. Although they could not be painted into a rustic style, they had to cater to the habit of the upcoming Year of the Ink, and Yang Lan also drove his tyrants from time to time. Going out to shop, this makes the paparazzi who are ambushing around Jiang Chuan feel a little confused.

Yang Lan now has no mood to take care of these people, and both sides seem to be fairly safe.

In the coffee shop, I came to the guest, retired to watch the script, and studied Du Yuanlei, who was coming for a month.

However, she learned from Yang Huan that Yang Lan’s “trouble” was now, and she did not choose to disturb Yang Lan sensibly. She planned to find some actors’ actors first, and then wait for Yang Lan to handle her personal affairs. Yang Lan discussed and handed him the decision.

On the other side of Mo Xiaojuan, the concert was originally scheduled to come back, and Guo Zi’s intention to sign the contract, now has to be postponed, and temporarily Mo Xiaojuan is in a state of ruin, she wants to help Murphy to deal with those The endless media chase, while also dealing with the inquiries from Zhou Mengyu.

It seems that as the world has stopped working because of the arrival of the Year of the Ink, Yang Lan can fully devote himself to the preparations for the arrival of the murderous father-in-law.

The tense day finally passed, the night fell, and the kindergarten went back. The little girl screamed at the kindergarten about the fun of the kindergarten. This childish voice completely diluted the tense atmosphere in some rooms.

However, when she said her own affairs, she remembered her grandfather who liked her the most, and then ran to the kitchen.

"Hey, I have forgotten it!" He pulled the door frame and sneaked in his small head. He didn't know how happy he was. "When is grandpa coming?"

"Hey, you have to get used to speaking Chinese. When is your grandfather coming, Dad doesn't know, should he be faster? You ask my mother." Yang Lan was busy cooking, and his back was stiff.

"That's okay!" 曦曦 Some little disappointment, he ran back to the living room and rushed into his mother's arms. "Ma Ma, grandpa... Well, when will my grandfather come?"

"Ma Ma does not know, the phone can not get through, grandfather he may still be on the plane." Murphy said helplessly.

However, when eating, Murphy’s cell phone rang.

Suddenly, both Yang Lan and Murphy suddenly became stiff. They looked at each other and saw the tension between each other.

Is it the father who called?

Only the cockroaches were unaffected, she couldn’t care what the phone was. The little girl took her father’s hand and said with a slap in the mouth: “Hey, I want to eat this shrimp!”

When Yang Lan gave the dish, his attention was placed on Murphy's body. Fortunately, he was skilled and did not put the oily prawns on his clothes.

Murphy got up to take the mobile phone and looked at the call reminder. She smiled and looked up and said to Yang Lan: "It was Xiao Juan."

That's okay... Yang Lan also let go of his heart.

Although I only lie to myself, this "death penalty" can be dragged one day a day!

However, Murphy, who was answering the phone, smiled bitterly. She said to Mo Xiaojuan at the other end of the phone: "Well, I know, you drive carefully. When you receive him, give me a call..."

Yang Lan’s heart was raised again.

what's the situation?

After Murphy put down the phone, some helplessly smiled with Yang Lan. Then her words confirmed Yang Lan’s conjecture: "My dad got off the plane, and he asked Xiao Juan to pick him up."

Also, the ink crane year has not been here, how can you know where Yang Lan and Murphy live?

"Grandpa is coming?" The response was very quick. She put down the spoon and asked with delight.

"Well, come, but it hasn't arrived yet, he just arrived at the airport." Murphy said to him.

Yang Lan hurriedly got up and said, "Would you like, let's go to the airport to pick him up now? My car is fast, you let Xiaojuan go."

When the father-in-law came for the first time, how can you welcome it?

However, Murphy shook his head and said: "He didn't call me, just don't pick me up. It's useless to go now, wait at home!"

Murphy knows his father's temper.

I felt my father's nervousness and worry. She pulled her father's hand and said innocently: "Hey, don't be afraid, grandpa is fierce, but I will tell grandpa, don't be fierce!"

Yang Xin’s heart was warm. He kissed his daughter’s forehead and said, “Thank you, you are so good.”

However, the daughter is no better, but only to give spiritual support, Yang Lan still has to prepare, the tension, still nervous.

I saw Yang Lan took two meals, and some couldn’t sit still. He wiped his hands and said to Murphy: "I will do a few more dishes that your father likes to eat, cook some more, give him and Mo Xiao. Juan eats, they should have not eaten dinner yet."

When the father-in-law is coming for the first time, can't he let him eat leftovers?

Moreover, Yang Lan has to use 2,000 percent of his heart to make this meal rich and delicious!

Fortunately, he prepared a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, and many of them consulted Murphy.

"Yeah." Murphy nodded lightly.

She can't eat too much, take care of her to eat, and also help Yang Lan to wash the dishes, and then come out to Dongpu, West to see, afraid of where the placement is not right, or where the flower is out of the leaves, a fidget Look like.

......

The night was a bit deep. On the school road in the teaching area of ​​Jiangcheng Communication University, the excitement had already subsided. Only a few students who came back from the study room of the teaching building walked under the shadow of the school road.

Blocked by the leaves, the street lights are dim and dim, the night wind blows, and the lights are swaying, and a little more glory.

At this time, a silver-gray car pierced the night and slowly passed on the school road.

Inside the car, Mo Xiaojuan drove the car and whispered to the uncle: "This is Jiangcheng Communication University, brother-in-law... cough, sister, they live in the back door, a coffee shop upstairs, coffee shop is also ... he It's open."

On the road of Mo Xiaojuan, he was said a few times by the black crane face, and he has paid attention to his own words.

"Hey!" Mo Henian made a sound with his nose. He looked out and couldn't see what kind of expression.

The car opened the back door. At the intersection, Mo Xiaojuan saw Yang Lan, Murphy, who was standing there with a camping light, and the cockroaches held by Yang Hao in his arms.

"Come on, uncle, look, sister is waiting for you!" Mo Xiaojuan cried in surprise.

She slightly revitalized the atmosphere. However, the ink crane year did not stand up and was not pleasantly surprised. The car's light is not bright, which makes his face look bad, black as if it is going to flow out of ink.

"Sister, I have tried my best, you will ask for more blessings..." Mo Xiaojuan can only sigh with such a situation.

Outside, Murphy saw Mo Xiaojuan’s car and quickly pulled the small hand that was curious about the camping lantern and said, “Hey, look, Grandpa is here!”

"Where?" He looked up and his face was full of surprises.

"Just in this car..."

Mo Xiaojuan's car did not stop, she drove directly to the front of the coffee shop, and Yang Lan is also holding a donkey, with Murphy walking along the path to the door of the coffee shop, waiting nervously.

The front passenger's door was opened without waiting for Yang Lan to step forward.

Then, in Yang Lan’s eyes, a man with a sullen face and a spirited head walked down.