House Dad’s Literary Life

With three children, two old people traveling, even with the assistants and bodyguards, Murphy and Yang Lan are still the busiest!

After returning to the Mojia ancestral home, Murphy and Yang Lan also turned around, giving three children a bath, sleeping, sleeping, packing, bringing clothes and costumes, and so on, a lot of chores!

The assistants and bodyguards were arranged to stay in nearby hotels, and they didn't have the feeling to live in their own house, and they still had a life assistant around them...so these things had to be done by themselves.

No, Yang Lan came back after reading the 曦曦 and Lan Xin, and Murphy was free to rest on the sofa in the bedroom for a while.

However, Yang Lan’s look at her is still very spiritual. It seems that she has returned to her hometown and touched these familiar furniture. Her excitement has not faded.

"What is so happy?" Yang Lan sat down next to Murphy and asked with a smile.

"Because I went back to my hometown, I suddenly remembered a lot of memories." Murphy said with a smile and a soft voice.

"You are not saying that after you debut, you rarely come back to Baobei?" Yang Lan asked curiously.

"Yeah, after the debut, the work was busy. I haven't come back for a few years. After I was born, I didn't bring her back. At that time, she was too young and didn't want to take her around." Murphy said Said, "But when I was young, every Spring Festival or I took a vacation, we still came back to Baobei to visit relatives, and there was a lot of memory left here."

Yang Lan remembers that Murphy said that she was very cheerful when she was a child. It was only because of too many unfair treatments in the entertainment industry in Hong Kong, and her personality gradually became indifferent. Therefore, Yang Lan smiled and said: "When you were young? It must be a very interesting memory."

Murphy reached out and kissed Yang Hao's fingers, intertwined with greasy, and with some memories in his eyes, shared with Yang Lan: "Yes! At that time, our ancestral home has not yet been cultivated." It’s been an old house for decades. My grandmother was still there. She lives in the room where I am sleeping and Ma Ma sleeps tonight."

Referring to the deceased grandmother, Murphy was slightly sad, and physical fatigue was also coming up. Yang Lan was distressed by her wife and reached out to her shoulder. Murphy was lying in the arms of Yang Lan, and this movement was very accustomed. She found her most comfortable pillow in the thick chest of Yang Lan, and then raised her head and smiled softly with Yang Lan.

Murphy went on to say that she pointed her finger at the ceiling: "The room we used to sleep now, or the room that I used to leave for me, but it was not that big, because I later redesigned it and put the two small rooms. , my, and my cousin's room, merged into this big bedroom."

The Mohist thing, before Murphy and Yang Lan said that after her grandmother died, the ancestral home was left to the ink crane year, and the factory at home was left to the business of Murphy’s uncle and Erbo. Later, the production industry of Baodao did not develop. Boom, they moved the factory to the mainland. At present, Murphy’s Dabo and Erbo families have also settled in the mainland.

"What about these furniture? Is it the old furniture of the past?" Yang Lan pointed to the cabinet, and the big bed in the middle, asked.

After listening to Yang Lan’s question, Murphy said with some surprise: “Yeah, how do you know? The cabinet is in my room before, and then the bed is when I am married to Ma Ma, looking for someone to build, very strong one. Zhang wood bed, I feel that it is a pity to change it, it has been retained."

Yang Xiao smiled and said: "I can see that these furniture are in the ages. They are incompatible with the design style of your dad's house. In comparison, other furniture is more coordinated."

More than eleven o'clock in the evening, the two did not sleep, but the more they talked about the spirit, so they snuggled on the sofa and continued to talk about Murphy's childhood story.

Murphy’s memory is not as good as Yang Lan’s. Many of the childhood things came here and I slowly thought about it.

"In fact, when I was a child, I didn't feel so embarrassed." Murphy smiled a little embarrassedly. "At that time, we came back to Baobei in the summer. I also did something that almost made me rush." thing."

"What?" Yang Lan asked in amazement.

"My cousin is a lot bigger than me. Then he, and a brother of a neighbor's house, I forgot to call Awei, or a brother of Awei, I like the locomotive... It is the motorcycle that we are banned in Jiangcheng." The Philippines is also worried that Yang Lan does not understand and explain, "But there is not such a big motorcycle. The place in Baobei is quite crowded. Most of the people use it is the kind of small ladies motorcycle."

"Well, I know." Yang Xiao nodded with a smile, he saw it in the movie.

"One night, I heard them say, I want to go to Keelung to watch the sunrise, then I ran over and asked them, can you take me to play?" Murphy smiled embarrassedly, "I am When I was only five or six years old, I didn’t know much. I just thought that they were very good. They often ran behind my cousin’s ass! Going to Keelung to watch the sunrise is one of the things I think they are doing the coolest. I want to follow!"

"And then? You go to Keelung with your cousin, and that Wei Ge?" Yang Lan asked, the tone was a bit sour.

Some people say that husband and wife are more and more like, Yang Lan is also the same, living with Murphy in these years, although it has not been longer and more like, but the character of the two is a lot of integration... This is not, jealous Looks exactly the same!

Murphy can see it naturally. She ate and smiled and said, "Oh, don't be jealous! I am sitting on my cousin's locomotive. Wigga himself opened a car, and, my cousin, they are big. I am a teenager. I told you that I was very... at that time... I know a few times (Cantonese, I don’t know how crazy)... I started in the middle of the night, then I went to Keelung early in the morning, saw the sunrise, and came back on the road, I touched it. To my dad and my uncle, they found the car and came over."

Yang Lan still couldn't help but have some taste. Tucao said: "You are too bold, just dare to run out in the middle of the night when you are five or six years old!"

"Well, don't be angry, I know that I am not right." Murphy saw it and immediately sat up, pitifully holding Yang Lan's hand.

However, the two had not had time to talk about it, and the door of the room was slammed.

whats the matter?

Both Yang Lan and Murphy stood up in a fog and opened the door. Lan Xin, wearing a pajamas, stood barefoot on the wooden floor outside, and the little girl stood in the face with a scared expression.

"Yang Dad, hey, I am afraid! I don't dare to sleep..." When the door opened, Lan Xin couldn't wait to rush into Yang's arms. Her body shivered and cried, "Window, window outside." too terrifying!"