House Dad’s Literary Life

Originally, last week, because of Chen Haojie’s second album titled “Long Time No See”, it was brewed in the domestic heat, and Yang Xiao’s small shop with the name “Street Corner Coffee Shop” got some students’ attention, and The student group spread out.

Although they feel that the possibility of coincidence is even greater, there are always some students who are pursuing this kind of sadness. They ran to the East Gate and ran around to drink coffee. They also forced Yang to play this song over and over again— - Hearing Yang Hao himself has to vomit.

Because of this "coincidence", Yang Wei's coffee shop had an unexpected increase in popularity in the past week. From the situation of the top three or four customers in the day, it was pulled up to the rare situation of customers every afternoon.

Although it is still not much, it will look like twenty customers a day, but at least it seems to be back.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the blink of an eye entered July. Jiangcheng Communication University also began a holiday. The students gradually left school. The coffee shop of Yang Lan became cold.

However, Yang Lan is still very happy. He likes this kind of semi-dead state, which allows him to read books and listen to songs.

"Would you like to leave the store and take a few days off?" Yang Lan also raised such an idea.

In fact, he did not open a few days in total! From time to time, I will collect the signboards and take my daughter to play around. If you are a boss like him, you have to lose your pants and get rid of it!

The good news is that the cockroaches who have stayed with their mother for a few days have finally returned!

Murphy also came to Yang Lan’s house to eat with her. Before she was tired and confused, she found confidence again. The cold and proud sunglasses girl appeared again in front of Yang Lan.

However, this time, she came with her luggage!

"In the recent period of time, practicing songs has been a little tired. Xiaojuan said that let me take a break and come out to distract myself." Murphy had no need to remain indifferent in front of Yang Lan, although the expression was still a bit cold. But the voice is very soft. "I don't know where I can go, but I am afraid that I will be photographed by a reporter. I live in your home for two days? Can I?"

Yang Yan did not need to ask, he knew that his two songs had played a role - before he received a thank-you email that he did not know whether it was Murphy's autograph or Mo Xiaojuan.

"Of course!" Yang Lan smiled and took the initiative to reach out.

Murphy took the opportunity to hand over the duffel bag on his hand to Yang Lan’s hand, and then took his daughter and went upstairs behind Yang Lan.

"Ma Ma, you are the same as you, do you want to live with you?" You can be excited, this is the scene she has been waiting for, can't help but pick it up on the stairs - I don't walk well, I have to jump up every time before I go up the stairs.

"Well, but it only lasted for two days." Murphy said faintly. "Ma Ma still has a job, and I have to go back two days later!"

"That's alright." He was still very happy. She stared at her little head and said innocently. "Is this night, why are you sleeping with you?"

Oh, this question...

Yang’s back on his luggage could not help but feel stiff.

Murphy’s glamorous face couldn’t help but float red. She sneaked a glimpse of Yang’s tiger-backed bear, and the tone was no longer calm. He groaned and said, “Hey, what about nonsense?”

"Tonight, you sleep with Ma Ma, you sleep alone." Murphy raised the volume so that Yang Lan could hear it.

"Cough, yes, there are still a lot of rooms upstairs, my father will be cleaned up, not afraid of no room to sleep." Yang Lan walked to the corner of the stairs, but also looked at Murphy a little embarrassed, and then said.

"So?" He whispered his mouth and said with a sullen sigh. "But I want to numb it..."

However, Yang Lan and Murphy did not respond at this time. Both of them felt that this topic was a bit embarrassing. Although Yang Lan was more open, when he communicated with Murphy, he also had a hint of inquiry.

Think beautiful! Murphy didn't breathe a sigh of Yang Lan, then she turned her head and her neck was a little red.

Don't look at Murphy growing up abroad, but in fact her family education is very traditional, so she has always been a very conservative woman. Otherwise, when Yang Lan saved her, it would not be the first time...

......

At home, it is natural that Yang Lan personally cooks. Every time he changes his mood to make Murphy a novelty, but no matter what kind of food, it is delicious, so some picky-smelling Murphy, even began to taste himself. Celery that used to barely move chopsticks.

"Is it still delicious?" Yang Lan saw that Murphy moved the second chopsticks. He smiled and said, "I pick the kind of tender celery, cut it, and then fry it with yuba and fungus. The original celery. The stock will be much lighter and more delicious."

"Yeah." Murphy's attitude to eat is still very elegant. When she eats a celery, she is sandwiched. Like a little hamster, she is a little bit sloppy and unwilling to open her mouth, as if it would affect the image.

Instead, she ate more happily. She put it up in her father's house. The small spoon sprinkled the rice in the bowl on the table.

Yang Lan, a guy with obsessive-compulsive disorder, is actually very uncomfortable every time he sees cockroaches, but he is gradually getting used to it. Anyway, he has to sprinkle it, and then wait until after dinner to clean up...

But I don't like to eat celery. She shakes her head and asks her father to pick out the celery. Then she points to the white yuba and says, "I don't want to eat celery. Celery is so delicious. I like to eat this!"

"Can not picky eaters, children need to eat everything, only balanced." Murphy is hard to give a large chopsticks celery, seriously educated.

Suddenly, Murphy turned his head and glanced at Yang Yan, who was open-eyed and smiled. "What are you laughing at? Is it wrong?"

Yang Xiao smiled and shook his head. He said, "You still say 曦曦! When I was cooking, who said that I didn't want to eat celery?"

"It's just!" He thought he was supported by his father. She licked her mouth and said.

This is educating my daughter! This guy actually broke down with himself! Murphy was mad at it. On the table, she did not want to show her father and mother quarreling in front of her. She stood under the stage and extended her foot and kicked Yang Lan.

But who knows, she accidentally kicked on the face of Yang Lan's face, hard, and kicked her feet almost twisted.

"Pain..." Murphy frowned, and took a breath.

Yang Lan’s reaction was actually a bit slow. In a comfortable environment, the guardian heart was put down a lot, until Murphy kicked it, and he reacted.

But his movements were quick, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Murphy's feet.

Start smoothly, like brocade...

Murphy is also wearing black stockings!

Yang Lan still didn't realize it was wrong, but it was this feeling, let him touch it subconsciously, from the ankle to the ankle... petite, warm, smooth...

He didn't feel right now. He looked up and saw his pain frowning, but looked at his Murphy with a look of anger.

Bad things!