House Dad’s Literary Life

My sixth birthday was arranged by her grandfather and grandmother. Yang Lan didn’t know that this birthday was so lively! The cowboys on the farm and the friends around him were called. Everyone gathered for dinner, singing and dancing, and celebrating their birthday.

I have to say that although these people look a bit rude, they also maintain the characteristics of the cowboys' rough and heroic behavior, but in private, they are versatile and have their own unique skills!

Like the old Ford, the professional cowboy, his low voice, the old songs of the 1960s sang intoxicated.

Like Greg, the naughty and playful black guy is able to jump out of the amazing street dance and win the audience's applause.

And Barea, don't look at him as a forest hunter, he can also play a guitar and sing romantic Western songs...

However, it is a bit strange that his birthday was just a small head, but later it became a carnival for everyone. Everyone was drinking beer and singing songs.

Even, they did not notice that the night was late, the protagonist had been taken home by her father and mother, and after washing, she was ready to go to sleep.

There was also a lively song outside the window, as if it were no longer a solo person, but a group of people singing and dancing around the campfire.

"Hey, Greg, are they still playing?" He was wearing a nightdress, staring at the window sill, looking out, and said with amazement, "Do they want to sleep? I have to sleep!"

"Tomorrow your grandfather gives them a holiday, it is rare to have a good time, so they have to have fun!" Yang Xiao smiled. "It’s like if you invited other children to play at home, Dad will let you and them Play as much as you want, not disturb your interest."

I didn't mean to go back to sleep, she still listened to the excitement outside.

Yang Lan shook his head helplessly, walked over, reached out without warning, and pinched the screaming squat under his arm, and closed the window as if the outside noise had weakened a lot.

I know that my father is playing with her. She is struggling with her white feet in her father's arms, and she giggles.

Yang Lan put the little **** the bed, pinched her little nose, and smiled: "Well, you should go to bed early, we will go to Fort Worth tomorrow, that is where your mother used to go to elementary school."

"Ma Ma’s place in elementary school? Hey, what is it like there? Will it be the same as the Huijia Elementary School we saw last time?” asked happily.

"Dad doesn't know, so tomorrow my mother will take us to see it! We will be a journey of exploration, looking for the mother's previous growth, how do you feel?" Yang Xiao smiled.

"Hmm! I like to explore." The little girl said with delight.

When Yang Lanzheng was very excited to sleep tonight, Murphy, who took care of Xiaoyan next door, had a big discovery.

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Time is dialed back a few minutes ago.

Xiao Xiao’s schedule is not the same as that of sputum. He needs more sleep, so he usually gets tired after a few afternoons and sleeps for a few hours.

Now when it’s my turn to sleep, Xiao Yan is still playing and playing.

The little guy can climb, can sit, and even stand by the adult's support for a while, is in the stage of active growth.

No, he throws himself out of a plastic small forklift and prepares to lean over and climb back. This is a game he likes to do! But this time, the poor plastic small shovel car rolled under the bed, the little guy lost the vision of the plastic small shovel, and left to look at the right squatting puzzledly, and stayed for a while.

What happened? Hey, I’m gone?

At this time, Xiao Yan was quite smart. If he couldn't solve it, he turned his head and looked at his mother. His mouth was still screaming, pointing out his little finger and pointing to the mother to help him back.

Murphy sat next to him and smiled and teased him: "It’s called Ma Ma, it’s called Ma Ma, it’s called Ma Ma, and Ma Ma will help you.”

The screaming mother is called earlier than Xiaoyan. When he is more than six months old, he can pronounce the monophonic "mother". Although this is not enough to speak, he does have a little talent in language. .

Xiao Yan is slower than her sister. The little guy is a tiger, and other aspects are faster. He has never learned to call his mother. This makes Murphy feel a little anxious.

Therefore, she has to squat every day for countless times, hoping that he can learn to say mother.

Of course, Murphy still has many competitors, such as Yang Lan, who will also seize the opportunity to guide the little screaming father, as well as the unsettled Mohe Nian and Zhou Mengyu, and also look forward to the first call of Xiao Xiao. People will be them, and even Oops will occasionally come in and get involved.

Murphy is not easy!

"Come, call Ma Ma!" Murphy pointed at himself with a smile, kept groaning.

Xiao Yan looked at her mother in confusion, not knowing what she was doing.

"Ah! Hey!" Xiaoxuan looked back at the bottom of the bed and pointed at it. He turned his head and asked his mother anxiously.

His big round eyes seemed to say: "Where! Mom, don't you know what I mean? Just there!"

"Call it!" Murphy made the final effort. She gently pulled the little hand of Xiaoyan and shouted, "Call, hemp will give you!"

If you don't call again, then Murphy can only help him back.

Xiao Yan certainly didn't call, he licked his mouth and grievances. I can't find my favorite toy, my mother doesn't help, Xiao Xiao thinks that my mother doesn't love herself!

"Well, Ma Ma will give you a slap!" Murphy reluctantly touched the little guy's head and walked over. He picked up a small plastic shovel under the bed. She also took a piece of cloth and wiped it. The dust on the top is handed to the little cockroach.

When Xiao Yan saw her mother picking up a plastic small forklift from under the bed, she was happy to take a small hand. Look at his happy look, his mouth open, revealing a few small white teeth, laughing and closing his mouth.

Murphy handed over the plastic small shovel, Xiaoxiao with a cute little dimple, eyes Mimi smiled with her mother, then he grabbed a small forklift, excitedly shaking his little hand, a small **** meal Moved around the ground, "Baba, Baba" called.

"Hey, you are happy!" Murphy was amused, and his son was good and easy to satisfy.

Wait, it seems that something is wrong!

After Murphy finished speaking, he discovered that what Xiaoxiao had just called!

"Hey, did you just call Dad?" Murphy asked in surprise, trying to guide with different pronunciations, "Dad, what?"

Xiao Yan may have regarded this as a happy tone and was guided. He smiled twice and shouted: "Baba!"

This time Murphy is really clear!

Really daddy! Although the pronunciation is not very standard! But the little guy can call out Dad! And not by chance, he can call it out smoothly and repeat it!

At this moment, Murphy's mood is a little bit mixed with excitement: stinky boy, obviously your mother will help you back, why not call mom? What is your father!

Of course, this is a big improvement for Xiao Yan!

Murphy suppressed his surprise and confirmed it several times.

Then, Murphy ran out with a small donkey, pushed open the door of Yang Lan, and excitedly shouted: "Yang Hao, your son will call Dad!"