House Dad’s Literary Life

I removed the remaining three gifts and left Yang Hao’s gift as a suspense in the back. I want to start an important part of the birthday party. It is also the most anticipated candle and cake party!

"Turn off the lights, turn off the lights, turn off the lights!" The little girl smiled slyly, ran back from the kitchen early, squeezed into her mother's arms, and then directed Mo Xiaojuan.

The lights were dark, only a few small lights were left. Yang Lan pushed the cake in a small cart and slowly walked out of the kitchen. There were thirty candles on the cake. The bright candlelights brightened the surroundings. .

"Happy birthday to you, I wish you a happy birthday..." Yang Lan still sang that birthday song and went to Murphy.

Murphy looked at so many candles, then looked up and stared at Yang Lan, but it was a bit dark and she didn't quite understand the expression on her face.

"Wow, a lot of candles! Ma Ma, I want to blow with you!" Kneading the little hand and slashing, "Just blow a little, okay?"

"Of course, Ma Ma can't blow so many candles at once, so let's blow it with Ma Ma!" Murphy couldn't help but blame, "You are really awkward, what are you doing with so many candles? Three are enough. Alright!"

"Have you been born this birthday is not thirty-one years old? Why only insert three?" Yang Yu said silly, "Hey, the three also make sense, but you have four candles, you only three, it is not looking Is it smaller than 曦曦?"

Murphy rolled his eyes and sighed reluctantly. He really couldn’t communicate with the straight man.

At a certain age, which woman does not care about her age? This soul is still a little bit of eyesight, but I didn’t say it. It’s really...

Tonight, no, I will not go to bed this week! Humph!

I thought that my mother’s sigh was already blowing. The little girl took her mother anxiously and said: “Ma Ma, no, you haven’t made a wish! You must make a wish before you can blow the candle!”

"Yes, wish!" Mo Xiaojuan was waiting to turn on the lights, she cried far away. "Sister, you have to make that wish, let you get the album now, and get the sales of platinum records in the future!"

Murphy ignored her. She listened to her daughter's words, clenched her fists in both hands, and closed her eyes to make a wish.

What kind of wish?

If it was a few months ago, Murphy should have two wishes. One wish is to hope that you can grow up healthily and happily. The other is to hope that your music career will be smooth and not too much.

However, now that Yang Lan is standing behind him, Murphy is more confident about his future, so the second wish Murphy wants to change.

"...Thank you, let me meet a man who loves me so much, hurts me, supports me. I hope that Yang Lan can always be healthy and happy... Finally, please allow me a little greed and make a third wish. I hope that my love with Yang Lan can continue this way. I don't want to be better and happier. I just hope that I can never change. In this way, I will be happy!"

Murphy closed his eyes and made a very serious wish, which took a long time.

I waited a little anxious, and the little girl sneaked out and poked the cake, then stretched out the small tongue and rubbed the cream on her finger.

Cool, sweet, super delicious!

I really want to eat soon!

Fortunately, Murphy made a wish in time, then blow the candle with her.

"Hey, hehe..." In the sound of the slobber, Murphy blew a few times before blowing out so many candles.

Mo Xiaojuan can finally turn on the lights, and then cut the cake and eat the cake.

The little girl can't wait to launch her own small desk, then sit on it and ask her to bring her up. Originally, I wanted to eat cakes on the coffee table, but I didn’t have enough of it. I couldn’t sit still enough, standing and eating hard.

Mo Xiaojuan sat on the carpet with great sorrow, and did not care about the image at all. He ate the cake like a donkey and ate the nose with cream.

"Brother, what about your gift?" Mo Xiaojuan urged, "Get out and see what it is?"

"This was originally the last show." Yang Xiao smiled, but still went to the study and carefully took it over and placed it on the coffee table.

It is a very delicate wooden art work. Yang Lan personally designed and carved it. When it comes to the eye, the first big banyan tree carved out of the roots of the tree, sticking to the lush foliage, is a bit like.

"I have to watch too!" He couldn't sit still. She tried to smash a big cake with white cream on her mouth. Then she couldn't wait to run over and squeezed around her father's side.

"Look here!" Yang Lan took a small flashlight, opened the leaves of the banyan tree, and went in. "There is a tree house here."

The little girl first took a small head and stared at her big eyes, and looked at it intently.

The tree house is large, and there is a fence outside. Murphy just wondered what the small staircase that was kneeling down. The tree house is the most carefully carved part of Yang Lan. Although there is no big palm, the details inside are done very well. The small windows and small doors that can be pushed and pulled, even the outer fences are finely made, as if this is The world of a small country.

Murphy looked at it.

However, Mo Xiaojuan asked in some confusion: "Brother, do you have a birthday gift for my sister?"

Yang Xiao smiled and said: "Is it meaning? This is not, but Murphy said that when she was a child, she liked to play in the tree house built by her father, so I wanted to reproduce the scene of her childhood."

In fact, at that time, Murphy was chatting with Yang Lan. Murphy said that when he was a child, he was a little skin...

Murphy heard the words of Yang Lan, and the guess in her heart was certified. She looked at Yang Lan's eyes with some confusion, and her heart was full of emotions, not only because of this small tree house, but also because Yang Lan remembered what she said, but also because Yang Lan took this heart.

"Thank you, Yang Lan! I like it very much!" Murphy bit his lip gently.

"Thank you? You like it!" Yang Lan smiled.

Murphy’s heart has already secretly dispelled the grievances that had been left because of Yang’s incomprehensibility: seeing the punishment of the week, the punishment for that week, um, canceled him...

"I like this too, so beautiful! Oh, I want it too." He looked at him with a wink, and the little girl thought that this was like a fairy tale world. It was particularly good-looking, and she pulled the father’s sleeve and snorted.

"This is also awkward! Although it is a gift given to Ma Ma, but Ma Ma is also awkward, so it is also awkward." Murphy holding her daughter, smiled.

“Really?” I was very surprised.

"Of course!" Murphy spoiled the little girl's mouth with a paper towel.

"Hey, then I have to go eat cakes, my cake hasn't finished yet!" The little girl struggled out and laughed and ran back.

However, Mo Xiaojuan is still not satisfied, she cried: "Hey, brother-in-law, so soon I will go to the last show?"

"Is there still?" Yang Lan was confused at this moment.

"I am not asking you to prepare a special program?" Mo Xiaojuan asked.

"Is this not?" Yang Lan pointed to the gift on the table.

Mo Xiaojuan stunned his head and said helplessly: "Brother, you are Muzi! Let you prepare a special program, of course, let you write a new song to my sister! Like you sang to my sister before. That "just meet you" is especially good!"

Yang licked his nose. He really didn't think about it. Before, the mind was on the banyan tree and the cabin that was extremely cumbersome!

However, I have never thought about it, can't I think about it? There are so many songs in his head that it is not difficult to pick a song to sing.

Murphy is solving for him: "Xiao Juan, don't talk nonsense, it's so easy to write songs, it needs inspiration! Yang Hao, don't worry about her, today's birthday, I am very happy, and you are still ready Such a good gift..."

"No, no, it was just to make you play." Yang Xiao smiled and interrupted Murphy's comfort. "Actually, I did prepare a special program!"

"Really prepared? Hey, I will say it! Brother, you will not let me... my sister is disappointed!" Mo Xiaojuan exclaimed excitedly. "Come, sing to listen, you write to my sister." What new song?"