House Dad’s Literary Life

"You have to have fun today, do you know? Then remember to let you take pictures, Ma Ma came back to see, Ma Ma is very sad, because Ma Ma can not participate in the family party we invited students to participate for the first time."

Murphy is already in Yangcheng, because she will soon set off to go to the TV station. This program needs to be rehearsed in advance, so she called and talked for a while.

"I know! Ma Ma, don't be upset, you will miss you." The little girl cleverly held her father's cell phone and said to her mother.

Murphy was very busy. She finally hurriedly said something to Yang Lan, let Yang Hao take care of her sister and other children, and then she took the mobile phone and rushed to the TV station with Mo Xiaojuan.

Yang Lan is actually very busy. He drove to the vegetable market early in the morning to purchase the ingredients to be used today.

Yes, driving... It’s no longer like running in the mountains as usual to buy food. Even if he has good physical strength and strength, he can’t move back.

Guo Ziyi and Ding Xiang have also come over, but Yang Lan does not need their helpers in preparing food. The little fat man will only steal, Ding Xiang does not have the level of Yang Lan, so they are arranged downstairs by Yang Lan. The coffee shop is set up on the grounds.

In fact, it is a little tossed, because the big table in the deck is moved out, put it behind, and the open space is used to let the adults walk and communicate. Of course, more importantly, the food is placed. Yang Lan intends to make a buffet. Free to move around, then leave the right amount of seats, let the tired adults rest, and let the little ones play.

As for the piano, Yang Lan kept it for the time being. Because Guo Ziyi volunteered to say that he wanted to be Yang Lan as a temporary pianist, but Ding Xiang deeply doubted that she felt that Guo Zi would like to move things, and that his arms could not be lifted...

In the kitchen on the second floor, Yang Lan nervously prepared the food for the afternoon party, starting with some desserts and small snacks, because some need to be kept in the refrigerator for a while.

I played with the kittens, but the little girl was very excited today, couldn’t sit still, and after a while, she ran over again, probed her brain, and pretended to be very interested and asked: “Hey, what are you doing? Yeah?"

"Being a pudding, a variety of puddings, but now it is a matcha pudding." Yang Lan is adding some matcha powder to the raw materials, slowly mixing and mixing.

“Hey!” The little girl was not interested in what she was doing. She was very interested in eating pudding, but now she just licked her mouth and said, “Where are you, Xiner, when are they coming?”

Yang Lan poured the mixed matcha pudding into a specially purchased pudding bottle, and then placed it in a steamer filled with hot water and ignited.

"They won't arrive in the afternoon? Maybe after lunch, and then take a nap, they will be driven by their mom and dad. It's still early!" Yang Lan said, rubbing his hand and laughing.

"This way? I want to play with them, I hope you are waiting for Xiaoxiao! I told Xiaoxi, there will be many friends of my sister to visit it today!" The little girl pointed to the living room She is looking at her kitten with her claws.

Yang Lan is forbidding kittens to visit the kitchen. Sometimes they have to take them back when they go to the restaurant. After all, these places need hygiene.

In order not to let them into the kitchen, Yang Lan also bought a citrus freshener, sprayed near the kitchen and the entrance. Cats don't like this taste, so they like to stick to the cockroaches, but they still avoid the kitchen.

"It turned out to be like this. Then you think about it. Your friends come here this afternoon. How are you going to entertain them? What other programs besides bringing them to the cat?" Yang Wei asked with a smile.

"I want to prepare the show? I think about it!" I found out what I did, so I didn't bother my father.

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Finally, in the afternoon, on the open space outside the Yangjia small building, the luxury car stopped. Chuntian Kindergarten is located near the rich villa community in Tingshan District...

"Yang Dad, I don't know what to bring, we are popular with red wine, although it is not suitable, but for you, you can have a candlelight dinner with your lover! Haha!" Lan Xin's father Lanzhou Kai is a real estate tycoon. Although there is no suit and attire, casual wear is also extraordinary.

Of course, this amount is not extraordinary, it seems to think: it is a relative of Lan Xin.

"This is good! I will do this!" Yang Hao laughed and shook hands with the other party.

Although Yang Lan is somewhat loaded, just like his previous mission to enter and exit the big occasion, a coffee shop manager who likes to be quiet is completely disguised as a versatile social grass. He can talk and laugh with Lanzhou Kai, and he can also be gentle with the parents of another child. Talk to the ground.

Red wine is really not a good gift, because Murphy has not drunk, even a candlelight dinner, it is impossible to open red wine, but Yang Hao still surprised to accept, gave Lanzhou Kai a good impression.

The world of adults is a bit complicated, but the world of children is much simpler. When Lan Xin arrived, she broke away from her father's hand and excitedly ran to the beggar who was talking to other friends. The two little girls excitedly embraced each other.

A group of small friends spoke and talked, not so busy.

Lan Xin’s mother is a housewife. She smiled and said to Yang Lan: “Our family Xiner came back all day to praise that her father will cook, and Yang’s father can teach me a few tricks. Otherwise, Xiner doesn’t like it. I have cooked the food!"

"Of course, no problem, we will have more exchanges." Yang Xiao smiled. Now there is another parent who brought the child. He made a sorry gesture, and then let Guo Ziyi come over to help and entertain. He himself welcomed the new one. Guests coming.

Ding Xiang is hardworking and capable, but she can't cope with this kind of occasion. However, Guo Ziyi seems to be familiar with it. She doesn't have a sixteen-year-old look. She brings a few glasses of juice and comes over and laughs and entertains the guests.

It’s Yang’s family, but it’s not her mother, but a middle-aged man. The Qiqi’s Kiki is not like Lanxin. She stands beside her and politely screams. "Yang Shushu is good."

"Hello, are you the father of Yang Lan? I am Yang Xiaoqi's father, Yang Guo. We should be the first time to meet, usually her mother came to pick up Kiki, but today her mother is too busy." Yang Qiqi Dad is older than Lanzhou Kay, who is late for his business, wearing black-rimmed glasses on his nose and carrying a book.

"Haha, yes, we were still a family three hundred years ago! Hello, hello!" Yang Lan shook hands with him and smiled.

He didn't forget Yang Qiqi, and he nodded and said to the little girl dressed in a neat dress: "Kiki, you can finally come, you have chanted you all morning!"

“Really?” Yang Qiqi was a little happy and eager to see them.