House Dad’s Literary Life

In the early morning, the sun has not yet revealed its smile from the horizon, and the mist has not dissipated, but the villages in the valley are already busy, chickens, pigs, dogs, and people who have risen up in the morning to work. The clinking sound of the sound, the pot and the spoon scooped into a simple and warm country life movement.

On the outer road of Wudaokou Village, a huge burly pickup slowly opened.

The situation in the near home is even more embarrassing. It is the feeling of Yang Lan in the driver's seat. Don't look at him, he smiles slightly, and he looks calm, but his heart is playing drums all over the place, worrying about the stuffing!

Sitting next to him is a more intense Murphy!

Last night, Murphy slept in the car and didn't sleep well. She woke up in the morning and knew that she was coming home. She also let Yang Lan stop for a while on the side of the road, let her wash her face with mineral water, and then put it in the rearview mirror. For a while, my hair and dress. If Yang Huan said that the father of the family doesn't like women's make-up, Murphy estimates that he has to dress up again.

But despite her adequate preparations, she was still serious before she arrived, her hands clasping her clothes tightly, and her spirits were as tight as a broken string.

Yang Wei was afraid that she was too nervous. She also arranged for Murphy to sit in the passenger seat and have her own. And Yang Huan turned to sit in the back seat, taking care of the little girl who was still lying sweet in the back seat and had not gotten up yet!

"Right, it's the front, it's coming, turn in the road ahead, then go down, big brother, you should remember where our family is." Yang Huan reminded.

"Yang Hao, or we will wait any longer, wait for sleep, wake up, and go. She is still sleeping, how rude?" Murphy suddenly came over and frowned and said to Yang Lan.

This is just an excuse, Yang Lan and she all know.

Yang Yu stretched out her hand and put it on the back of her hand. She patted it gently and then drove while laughing. "Don't be nervous, look at you, come, hand to me, relax. Don't be afraid, my parents don't. Will eat people, you will face as usual, they will like you, believe me."

"Really?" Murphy handed his hand to the heart of Yang Lan's big hand, and asked weakly. A bit like aggrieved, but also a bit like a pleading, want to get Yang Hao repeatedly affirmed that she is actually spoiled.

"Really! Must!" Yang Lan shook Murphy's hand and said affirmatively.

In fact, he has not counted in his heart, but at this moment, Yang Lan must show confidence to make Murphy not so scared.

Yang Huan’s eyes looked straight at the hands of Yang Lan and Murphyla. They couldn’t help but sneak their heads and shook their heads. They were too much to be loved by them.

......

Here, in the Yang family's yard, Yang Qing is waving a long back knife and smashing the firewood.

Behind him, Yang Chonggui is stalking the horse, and slowly and slowly punches out. The movement is slow, but the shape and spirit of each box is like a dragon like a leopard.

"Chopping firewood, eyes, to be accurate, hands, to be steady, strength, to be awkward! A knife, can see the bottom, a knife, can break, not you go in, then hehe ..." Yang Chonggui did not look at Yang Qing, but His voice echoed clearly in the yard.

Yang Qing couldn't help but look back and reluctantly explained: "Dad, I know everything you said, but today the firewood is different and the texture is much harder."

"Would you like me to give you a look? I Yang Chonggui, I have never seen a slap in the fire for a lifetime!" Yang Chonggui looked at the past.

Yang Qing looked at Yang Chongui's bull's eye and immediately stunned. He smiled and turned his head, then chopped wood.

"The industry is good at diligence and absurd, and your martial arts talent is not bad, that is, this kind of resilience is not enough, a little bit of energy, all in the field." Yang Chonggui said with a sigh.

"You stand and talk without backache, Qingzi does not plant the land, let's eat the northwest wind?" Dong Yuexi walked out of the kitchen door and was not happy to see him say his son.

Yang Chonggui did not say anything. He pretended not to hear it. He practiced his own effort in one stroke and one way. Don’t look at the slow movement, but every punch is full of strength and a little doorway.

"Qingzi, you helped me to catch the chicken yesterday, I thought about it, Huanhuan and iron, and the wife of the iron, it is coming soon. First hungry this chicken one morning, clear the stomach, kill at noon. Dong Yuexi said.

"Well!" Yang Qing quickly put the chopping knives aside, patted his hands and went to the oxcart where the chickens were squatting.

"Drip!" suddenly heard a loud car flute at the entrance of the courtyard.

The door of the Yang Family Courtyard is not the kind of gray-green enclosed large iron gate, but an imperfect fence-style wrought iron gate. So, the three turned their heads and looked at a big car that had never been seen before.

what's the situation?

Before they thought of the key points, Yang Lan had already come down from the driver's seat, and Yang Huan in the back seat also jumped.

Yang Lan is still pondering how to say hello, Yang Huan is more relaxed, has been happy to grab the iron gate, cried: "Dad, Mom, I am back! Second brother, you have to come to open the door, let the big brother drive in."

"Dad... Mom..." Yang Lan finally only called two times. In his memory, the former Yang Lan was also called this way. The character made it, Yang Lan decided not to change too much.

Dong Yuexi reacted the fastest. She walked over with a smile and rushed to open the door.

At this moment, Murphy in the front passenger seat hesitated, and also untied the seat belt and pushed the door down. However, she got out of the car, and suddenly, the eyes of the three people in the courtyard gathered together.

Murphy’s movements suddenly froze, and the tension is suffocating.

The first time I was a child, I was not so nervous for the first time!

But fortunately, Murphy did not have a blank head, but still remember to be polite. I saw her sincerely bowed to the front, and then whispered in a small voice: "Uncle, aunt, hello..."

In fact, it should be called the uncle, Yang Chonggui is obviously bigger than her father... However, when Murphy wants to get so much, she is so nervous that she can only say what is in her mind.

The first impression is very important. Dong Yuexi feels good at first sight of this "big niece". The person looks beautiful and tall, and the body is material. The front and back are swayed despite the winter clothes, but Dong Yuexi is very accurate! And when I came up, I volunteered to say hello. Although it looks a bit shy, but who is not shy for the first time?

"Okay, okay, this is what the Qingzi said..." Dong Yuexi wanted to take a look at her mother-in-law's shelf, but she couldn't end it. She smiled and opened the courtyard door and said.

What is the name?

Yang Hao wandered around and reached for the past. He pulled up Murphy’s hand and gently squeezed it in his hand, letting Murphy calm down.

"Mom, this is Murphy, my wife. This is my aunt, and my father, this is my brother, Yang Qing, I have introduced you before." Yang Xiao smiled. "And, you should also Change your mouth, don't call your uncle and aunt, call your parents!"

When the words came out, Dong Yuexi was stunned.

daughter in law? Calling parents? What stage is this going to?

Isn’t her words really a word? Are they married in private?

Yang Chonggui also just came over. He heard Yang Lan’s words and his eyes narrowed.

Yang Qing felt the momentum of his old man, stopped his footsteps, shrank back, pretended to help open the courtyard door and avoid the battlefield.

Here, Murphy did not pay attention to it. She was flustered by Yang Lan’s “my daughter-in-law”, and her heart was happy and shy. She was more obedient and obedient, and once again, whispered, yelling like Yang Lan: “Mom... dad……"

Yang Chonggui frowned and wanted to say something, but Dong Yuexi took a strong lead and did not give him a chance to speak.

"Don't stand at the door, go home, stand outside to make people laugh, and hurry up. Iron, you say you, just don't hesitate, just drive a car, and bring a big girl back. This happy event Double pairing is a good thing! Why don’t you say it in advance?” Dong Yuexi responded, although he was complaining, but he still smiled and greeted them.

However, at this time, Murphy’s open door opened a little bit of movement.