House Dad’s Literary Life

In the early morning, the light rain outside the window was slamming down, and the sound of the ticking sounds outside the balcony seemed to be an annoying tune, which was a sign of the trouble that was about to begin.

Murphy didn't sleep late. In fact, there are little babies in the house, and few mothers can sleep to wake up naturally! Even if Yang Hao usually takes care of some of the responsibilities of taking care of the children, Xiao Xiao wakes up early in the morning, needs to be jealous and needs to drink milk. This is that Yang Lan can't help, so Murphy has to get up early every day.

When I woke up, Murphy also touched her side subconsciously. Although Yang Lan started earlier than her, but the bed around him still had his body temperature, but today he stretched his hand and touched only one piece of cool silk.

Murphy just remembered, Yang Lan and Lanzhou Kay went to Jinling City last night.

"hey, I really miss you..." Murphy suddenly remembered the fourth song on the album that Yang Lan had prepared for her. This song, like the autumn sad tune, sings like a very good scene." Now outside the window, it is raining again, my eyes are dry, I have a feeling of crying... I don’t know where you are now..."

Of course, when Murphy whispered in his mind to the last sentence, he shook his head and woke up.

Of course she knows where Yang Lan is now!

After Yang Lan arrived at the hotel last night, she also talked to her and her video!

"Mom, hehe..." Murphy didn't have time to think too much. In the crib next to him, Xiaoxi didn't know when he woke up, he didn't cry, he sat in the bed and saw his mother. I was excited to stand up and clap my hands and smile happily.

Now the little sister has grown up, not only can he stand up, but he can stand upright and walk upright. Although he is not very stable, it has become his favorite sport.

"Come, let the mother hug!" Murphy rolled over, smiled and took the little guy out of the crib, rubbed him with his head, and provoked a small laugh.

It was a bit cold, Murphy dressed for Xiaoyan, only to hold him to go to the next door to wake up, today, I want to wash my face, brush my teeth, eat breakfast, and then go to school!

Fortunately, you can squeeze your own toothpaste and twist your own towel. Murphy only needs to wake up the little girl who is sleeping well and rush out of the bathroom.

"What?" Early in the morning, I was still confused. She squeezed her fluffy eyes while scratching her fluffy hair and muttered.

"Hey, I started to travel on business yesterday! Have you forgotten?" Murphy stood on the side with a small smile.

The little eyes blinked and looked at my sister, and my mouth was a piece of tongue. It was a wonderfully learned tongue: "Hey!"

"You are also embarrassed! Why didn't you see Ma Ma? Is there no such thing as Ma Ma?" Murphy smiled and joked, and also used his fingers to scrape the delicate little nose with his fingers.

"Hey!" Xiao Yan was on the bar with this sentence, while yelling, while anxiously pointing at her mother, as if to say: This is what my sister said.

After washing her face, she was mentally up. She remembered that her father was not at home. She had some regrets and regrets in her heart, but she did not continue to wrap her mother to father. After all, Dad left the day.

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Today's breakfast was prepared by Ding Xiang, Ding Xiang came to Yang's big family to help, but very hard to take care of Murphy and two children, so she got up early and made a very rich breakfast.

Western-style omelettes, sausages, ham-Western toast, coffee, Chinese-style freshly ground soy milk, lean meat porridge, cold noodles, and even a savory golden egg fried rice, set a full table.

When Murphy and Zhai came down, I was shocked to see this table breakfast: "Ding Xiang, what are you doing for so much breakfast? How many people can we eat?"

"Fisher sister, I don't know what you like to eat, and I have prepared some for everything." Ding Xiang was embarrassed to pick up the hand, and she also put a plate of fruit salad on the table.

"It's a bit too much. In fact, our family is not so picky. Basically, what Yang Lan is doing, we will eat." Murphy smiled and patted this somewhat straight girl, saying, "The next time you don't have to be so troublesome, and It’s a bit wasteful to eat.”

Yang Lan’s family does not save, but it is not wasted. Yang Lan and Murphy have always consciously cultivated the concept that children are not extravagant and wasteful.

"Okay, I will pay attention to it next time." Ding Xiang said with an embarrassment, "I can't compare the cooking skills of my brother Yang, I am worried that you can't eat the food I made."

"How come? You are doing very well! It must be delicious too." Murphy smiled and praised, "Little Guo is with you, he earned."

This said that Ding Xiang's face was red, and some embarrassed to raise his head. Of course, when she heard Murphy say so, she felt a little happy in her heart. After all, she is very inferior at ordinary times, I feel that I am not worthy of the deep background of Guo Ziyi.

Such a big table breakfast, Murphy still feels a little waste, simply called Lan Xin and Wu Jingjing, and solve these breakfasts together.

"It's delicious!" Lan Xin was not at all polite, and she was screaming and praised.

"Then you think, is this delicious, or is it delicious?" I like the excitement of eating breakfast with my little friend. She quickly sat, sat in the position and giggled. .

This question is somewhat difficult to answer.

Lan Xin, who usually doesn't like her brains, is embarrassed. She still thinks that the uncle Yang Shu's food is delicious, but Ding Xiang's sister's breakfast is not bad. If the truth is true, Ding Xiang's sister will not be upset? She just gave herself a delicious sausage.

After a complicated calculation, Lan Xin’s brain finally said: “It’s delicious for Ding Xiang’s sister, but your father may still be better!”

Anyway, Uncle Yang Hao is not here now.

"But I think I am better off!" I still miss my father.

Listening to the innocent words of these two little girls, Murphy and Wu Jingjing both laughed and leaned forward. Murphy also said to Wu Jingjing: "Your daughter is not allowed, this mouth is also sweet, and no one can sin!"

"Haha, she is a foodie, who gives her delicious food, she likes who." Wu Jingjing smiled and smiled.

Talking and laughing, this breakfast was a little long, and Murphy didn’t have a time concept, but he reacted.

The little girl just went to the living room to clean up her little schoolbag and saw the time displayed on the electronic clock on the TV. Then she ran back to the restaurant in a panic: "Ma Ma! Ma Ma! Not good, be late!"

“Ah?” Murphy looked at the watch. It’s really, the minute has passed nine characters, and the time of Huijia Elementary School is eight o'clock, only less than fifteen minutes... This time is not 100% Tingshan District crosses to Wuhu District to go to school!

Murphy didn't know, she also panicked: "Don't eat it, go to school! Ding Xiang, you go to drive the car. Jingjie, Xiner's schoolbag is packed?"

After a while, the soldiers were in a mess, and Yi and Xiner took the car at 7:57.

Murphy stayed to clean up the table, Ding Xiang will come back to pick her up to the studio.

"Oh, it’s broken, my hair hasn’t been **** yet. I haven’t prepared an umbrella for her yet...” Murphy packed up the table and suddenly remembered it, and groaned with annoyance.

Murphy felt that her mother was not very competent, and she began to miss Yang Lan. Usually, these are all things that Yang Lan arranged for her to be properly arranged...

Now, when Yang Lan left less than a day, Murphy began to feel that many things were in a mess. Of course, before Murphy lived alone, it was not too bad, just unconsciously. After her marriage, her life could not be separated from this man!

"Husband, when are you coming back?" Murphy looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, and his heart secretly chanted.