House Dad’s Literary Life

In the evening, the two little girls came back from school, Lan Xin did not go home, and did not take out homework. After they dropped the bag, they slammed into the kitchen and the open kitchen door heard a ping. Ping pong slaps.

“What are you doing?” Yang Lan felt very strange in the car. When Lan Xin wanted to say something, she pulled her and said, “Don't say it first.” Now these two small The sister did not know what to do in God's mysterious secret. He walked into the kitchen and asked with a smile.

曦曦 and Lanxin are in front of the refrigerator. The refrigerator door in the large refrigerated area below has been opened. The lights are on the faces of the two little girls. Lanxin stands and bends, two little girls 嘀I don’t know what to turn over.

When I heard my father’s voice, I seemed to have a feeling of being caught in a bad thing. I panicked and straightened up. A black bag with a small hand was dragged out by her, but there was nowhere. Hidden, the little girl groaned, some embarrassed, bent her eyes and dared to laugh.

"Hahahaha……"

Laughter can solve many problems.

For example, after the girl smiled embarrassed for a while, she reacted, and she did not seem to do anything bad! She is just looking for "experimental materials" with Lan Xin...

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Lan looked at her daughter's stupid look and smiled.

"We are looking for a small green melon! But, but we just found a big cucumber." He explained, holding the black bag, next to Lan Xin, a very pleasing cucumber with a bit of thorns. "Hey, is there a small cucumber in our family?"

(ps: Don't ask why you always say cucumbers... I'm afraid you want to be jealous.)

After the little girl asked, she looked at her father with her eyes.

"There is no small cucumber. In fact, the small cucumber is the same as the one you are holding. Do you want to eat cucumber cooking tonight?" Yang said inexplicably.

"No! We are making a straw that can drink water!" Lan Xin put a small hand on her flesh and directly **** it out.

Hey, looking a little anxiously to the little friend: Why did you say so soon? I should also let my father guess it!

"Do...do what?" Yang Lan was confused and thought he had got it wrong.

"Hey, hey, let's show it to you!" said excitedly, she took the green melon on the table with Lan Xin.

However, with their height, although they were able to reach the stage, they were hard to operate. Therefore, they also moved two small benches that were crappy, and both of them stepped on it.

Yang Lan stood behind them, that is, they want to see how the two little girls are going to do it, and they have to take care of their safety. After all, this small stool can not be stabilized.

“Hey, why do you still use a spoon? It’s much easier to cut with a knife!”

"But the knife is terrible! Hey, I can't use my own knife!"

When Yang Lan listened to their communication, they smiled and helped: "What do you want to do with a knife? Come, Dad will help you cut it."

The kitchen was very lively, but it didn't take too long, and the excitement would explode.

There was a short silence, and Lan and Lan Xin were looking forward to Yang Lan, waiting for his praise, and who knows, Yang Lan soon turned black, and some angry and ruthlessly asked: "This cucumber straw Who taught you?"

......

After a quarter of an hour.

Sitting in front of the desk in the living room, it’s terrible that my father’s sudden seriousness!

Although I know that my father is not tempering her, but the rare father’s fierce look is still scaring the little girl, now she is trying to hold a good student, a good boy, and her little **** will not dare to move. When I moved, I could only bury my head and write homework, then sneak my ears and listen to the movement in the kitchen behind me.

Of course, the door of the kitchen is closed, and Mom and Dad are talking in it, and they can't hear anything.

However, there was still a movement next to it. He turned his head and saw Xiao Xiaozheng licking his small mouth. He smiled and walked over. The small hand still had an ambulance toy about the size of his palm.

Xiao Yan was not affected at all. He just found that his mother was not around, and Xiao Xiao and Bao Zi didn't know where to go to play, so they came over and went to play with their sister.

"Hey!" He was a little nervous. She put up a finger and shrank her small head, indicating that she was not making noises. Then the voice was very low and shouted. "Don't talk, be angry!"

Xiao Yan grabbed his toy with his right hand and supported his sister's leg with his left hand. He looked at his sister for a while.

Although I didn't quite understand what my sister meant, the little guy still felt that her sister didn't seem to be planning to play with herself. He had to sit down directly on the ground next to him and play with the toy.

Anyway, relying on my sister, it is still very safe!

......

In the kitchen, Murphy was a little bit sullen and persuaded to be annoyed to prepare a kitchen knife to find the little boy who said "reasonable" Yang Lan.

"Okay, well, you are suffocating, how can children think so much? Just cucumbers, their eyes are no different from other pumpkins and watermelons!" Murphy said softly.

"Children have to take control of it. You listen to what you said to me, and he also brought two small cucumbers. I want to give it a try. You said that I can not be angry. "Yang Hao's nose is squirting and angry, and his sleeves are smashed.

"And, this Chen Yuxuan, I told you that during the spring tour, I noticed him!" Yang Yiyi still did not continue to talk to Murphy. "Seeing our family prostitute looks good, he will die to us." Here, I used a metaphor that might not be appropriate. He was like a little peacock. He opened the screen and swayed in front of my eyes. I wanted to ask him to go out and have a meal!"

Murphy looked at Yang Yu’s teeth and couldn’t help but feel funny. She stretched out her hand and pulled her hand gently to caress Yang’s chest. She said softly, “Well, don’t always Fighting and killing, you should not think about things complicated, are six or seven-year-old children, how can it be so complicated? And you said, this child is usually relatively skin, so these are normal! ”

"Others can't control me, but he doesn't allow him to do this." Yang Lan calmed down in Murphy, but he gradually calmed down, but he couldn't help but say a word.

"Then you can't beat other people's children. After all, he may not really be deliberate. Just because he came back tonight, he learned a new thing and wants to perform in front of his classmates!" Murphy Slowly persuaded Yang Lan, "We shouldn't make a fuss. You see that you are scared tonight and Xiner. Tonight, when Xiner went back, he asked me, Yang Dad is angry today. Isn’t she not eating at our house today!”

Yang Wei heard the words, and there was a tangled chubby girl in his head. He couldn’t help but smack his mouth and reveal a smile.

Or Murphy can hold Yang Lan in a state of anger, she knows Yang Hao too much, and when she sees that Yang Lan calms down, she smiles and says: "Of course, we can't let this happen, if we don't care, If you have a problem in the future, I am afraid I don’t know how to solve it."

"If you really want to meet, then I..." Yang Lan’s eyes aimed at the kitchen knife next to him. These knives seemed to be too short!

"Hey, are you stupid? Don't say this kind of swearing, we don't want to encounter bad things." Murphy groaned. "I mean, we have to take precautions, you have to think now." I think, how should I tell this matter euphemistically. If there are bad people who have bad ideas in the future, how should she deal with it? Your idea is so much, I believe that you can handle it properly!"

Didn't really sharpen the knife, Yang Hao has some loss in his heart. However, he is now also a sensible person. He can understand the truth of Murphy, and it is indeed a little impulsive.

"Well... I will think about it." Yang Xiao smiled and reached out and hugged Murphy. He said softly, "Thank you!"

Murphy is also pleased to hold Yang Yang, a lot of words, do not say anything.