House Dad’s Literary Life

At noon, Xiaoxiao has already slept, and Lan and Lanxin are still sitting on the floor of the third floor room, playing with the cards that other children in the village teach them to play. Although only two of them, although the two little girls are still confused, each has their own understanding, while playing, while arguing, but the two still play very invested.

However, suddenly she cocked her ears and she seemed to hear her father calling her.

“Hey?” He turned his head curiously, looked at it, then stood up and ran to open the door.

Originally, there was air conditioning in the room, and it was cool. Now, when I opened the door, I felt the two worlds, and the heat wave from the outside swept through. Lanxin, who was behind, shouted: "Wow! It’s hot!"

But the feeling of embarrassment is correct. Dad called them downstairs. The little girl explored her small head and shouted: "Oh!"

Yang Lan waved with them downstairs, and then pointed to the bamboo bed and bamboo lounge chair that he had just scrapped the boss from the room under the shade of the tree. He smiled and said: "Hey, Xiner, come down, At noon today, we rested in the yard and under the shade of the trees, and felt the cool breeze of nature. You see, there is a bamboo bed, very comfortable!"

Playing with Dad downstairs? Of course it is good!

I happily responded and said, "Okay! I will go down with Xiner."

曦曦 very support, Lan Xin is not necessarily, she took courage, looked out at the heat wave, swelled her mouth, reluctantly shouted: "No, I don't want to go down, it's hot!"

"No, there are shades below!" Yang Xiao said with a smile. "Although not as comfortable as air conditioning, we can experience the cool natural breeze!"

"I don't want, I don't want, I don't want to be so hot! I want to blow the air conditioner!" Lan Xin shook her head, then squatted and ran back to the room, anxious as if she was afraid that Yang Dad would come up and catch her.

Going back to the room, under the air conditioner, the temperature plummeted, and Lanxin felt much more comfortable! The chubby girl squinted her eyes: don’t go outside, the sun is so dry, it’s going to be baked into a little suckling pig!

But I want to experience the new things that my father said. She scratched her head and asked: "Xin, can't you go down? I want to go down, I haven't slept in the bamboo bed that I said!"

"Then go! I am upstairs, sleeping with Mommy, and Xiaoyan!" Lan Xin said indifferently.

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No way, I can't say that I am afraid of the hot Lan Xin. As long as I am alone, I don't let my father think about it. I have to know that this morning, Yang Lan has spent a lot of time cleaning the courtyard to be comfortable. Sitting in the shade of the tree and enjoying the cool!

Otherwise, with Yang Lan’s "character", let him and those chickens and ducks be zero, smelling the smell of the air on the ground, it is better to kill him.

"Come here! Don't stand under the sun!" Yang Yushu lay comfortably on the bamboo lounger, laughing and beckoning.

This bamboo lounge chair was originally created by Yang Chonggui in the village. It is not as small and exquisite as the one sold in the market. Its style is nothing new, it is very big, and it is very strong. There is no creaking sound, and with his long legs, he can easily rest on the legs of the bamboo lounge chair.

When I came over, the buns, which had been enjoying the coolness and rest in the shade of the trees, were happy. It shook its tail and greeted the little master, and followed the little master’s ass. Unfortunately, the little master did not come to accompany it.

"Hey, it's very hot outside! So Xiner doesn't want to come down." Under the guidance of Dad, he climbed onto the smooth-skinned bamboo bed and sat cross-legged, laughing a little at the height of his father.

"That's her no blessing!" Yang Yan shrugged his shoulders and said without hesitation. "You just walked under the sun, of course you still feel tired. Wait a moment, you feel cool!"

"This bed is very cool!" I curiously touched it.

"Hey, come, like Dad." Yang Lan snapped a finger and smiled with his daughter. He put the backrest of the bamboo recliner down completely, and then stretched out comfortably. He said, "Lie. Come down, close your eyes, let's use your ears, use the skin on your face, and quietly feel the cool breeze of nature blowing under the shade..."

Coincidentally lying down on the bamboo bed, but the little girl’s head was on the pillow with cassia, and she leaned over again, her bright big eyes groaned, and after watching her father, she continued to learn Dad. The posture, facing the thick shade, closed his eyes in a pleasant manner.

There are several big trees in the courtyard of the home. They have been enjoying this cold for decades. The trees are covered like umbrellas, forming a gorgeous green curtain! The blazing sun at noon can't penetrate this layer of leaves, so I close my eyes and only feel the light outside the eyelids is soft, just like the head inside the house.

After closing my eyes, the world seemed to be quiet, and I felt the breeze that my father said. Although there was a little bit of enthusiasm at the beginning, the breeze passed over the body, and the little fluff on the face of the girl was shaken, sweat. Evaporation, the feeling of coolness is slowly brewing!

“Is it felt? The wind in nature is very fresh, very gentle, very cool. Is it more comfortable than air conditioning?” Yang asked with a smile.

Long long eyelashes trembled, and the big eyes of the sparkling eyes opened. She smiled and looked at her sideways. She said, "I feel so comfortable! Oh, why, why are we not so comfortable at home?" Bed? So we can sleep under the tree!"

“In Jiangcheng?” Yang Xiao smiled. “If you like, we can make people play such a bed. It’s just that the trees in our yard are not so big. If you want to enjoy the comfort so cool, you may have to go through a few Year!"

"So?" He blinked with some regrets.

"It doesn't matter, we have a chance now, just feel it!" Yang Lan raised two arms and placed it behind his head, softly saying, "This is also a rare opportunity to get in touch with nature, because many times, we In the big cities, we must face the air conditioners and machines, and we must face a very busy life. It is very difficult now. There are not many noisy voices. We listen to the sound of the wind quietly and enjoy the coolness of the summer... ..."

In Dad’s long sigh of sorrow, lying on the bamboo bed, she also lifted her legs in a casual manner, her eyes bent and smiled, her hands raised high, seemingly fishing for the breeze, and seemed to be enough Tall, dense foliage.

I am here, my father and I are quiet, bathing in the natural breeze, and very happy!

However, my little head is not like my father. I always want a lot of contrasts. I want a lot of complicated feelings. She turned around on the bamboo bed, then smiled slyly, leaned over and called. Dad who is falling asleep: "Hey, hey! You know, what am I thinking about?"

"What are you thinking?" Yang Lan did not blink, listening to her daughter's sweet voice, her mouth slightly tilted and asked.

"Hey, I told you! It's such a big tree. I wonder if there will be a little squirrel jumping around. Then it may be watching me. When I sleep, I will come out, don't give it. I saw it! Oh! It’s too bad...” the little girl said innocently.

Yang Lan listened to the slap in the air, and originally wanted to smile, explaining to the little girl that they could not have a small squirrel here. However, Yang Lan suddenly moved in his heart, because through the description of 曦曦, a famous cartoon appeared in his mind.

"Hey, Dad will give you a very interesting story, okay?" Yang Yan laughed and said softly.

"Okay! Ok! I like to tell a story!" I replied happily, she leaned over, staring at her big eyes and looking at her father with joy.