House Dad’s Literary Life

"Hey, I want to hear the story."

At night, Yang Lan remembers Murphy's entrustment. At about 9 o'clock, he has to sleep with the little guy, but perhaps it is because of his father's side. He is very excited all day, now wearing a nightdress, barefoot, in Dad's The big bed stepped on and stepped on.

"Well, Dad tells you a new fairy tale." Yang Lan sat on the edge of the bed and smiled. "But you have to lie down and obey!"

"Well! I will be embarrassed!" He nodded happily, plunged into the bed, and then hugged her bear cubs from home, looking at her father eagerly.

Yang Lan sorted out the idea and began to say: "A long time ago, there was a beautiful princess, the skin was as white as snow, everyone called her Snow White..."

Yes, Yang Lan is telling the story of Snow White. However, this story is not as good as "Frozen", because Yang Lan has never seen this story before. He only killed and had no fairy tale in his childhood. .

Therefore, he can only follow the story of the story that he has learned from various places in his memory.

It seems that the effect is not bad, I am very fascinated, she seems to integrate herself into that role.

After the little girl heard the death of Snow White's mother, her little eyes showed grief.

When she heard that Snow White's stepmother didn't like Snow White, she was also very scared and nervous.

"Magic Mirror, Mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world?" Yang Lan posing as a queen, his hands raised forward, as if there were mirrors in front of him, "because Snow White grew up, the skin is like snow." She is as beautiful as a holy angel, so the mirror answers: My queen, you are the most beautiful here, but Snow White is a thousand times more beautiful than you!"

I still don't realize the problem! Her big eyes showed a happy smile and she was proud of the beauty of Snow White.

"The queen is shocked. Her face is distorted because of jealousy. She can't tolerate others more beautiful than her!" Yang Lan said softly. "So, the queen ordered a soldier to bring Snow White to the distant forest to kill!"

The original version of the story should be a hunter, but where Yang Lan knows these details, the soldiers are handcuffed.

"No, don't let Snow White die." The little girl took her father's hand and said in a panic.

"A fool, how can Snow White die?" Yang Lan calmed her daughter and smiled. "Snow White is so cute, so beautiful, the soldier can't bear to start, so he will release Snow White and kill a pig himself. Bring the pig's heart back and tell the Queen that Snow White is dead."

I was relieved, and under the tension, the spirit of the little guy was a little tired!

The story is still very long, slowly, slowly, after Yang Lan said that the Snow White, who died of eating poisonous apples, was rescued by the prince riding the white horse, and she was nervous for a long time, and she finally could not bear it. Staying sleepy, close your eyes and fall asleep.

Yang Lan looked at her daughter for a while, and he smiled slightly, giving a good quilt and quietly going out.

......

Outside, Guo Ziyi sighed on the balcony! Today the weather is a bit gloomy, I can't see the moon, the dark sky, it seems to suppress depression.

Yang Lan came over and sat next to Guo Ziyi, thinking about something.

The little fat man spoke first: "Yangda, I want to drink."

Yang Lan looked at some of the little fat people in Sui and Tang. He nodded silently, went back to the kitchen, adjusted a large plate of sweet and sour peanuts, and then pulled a dozen beers from the refrigerator.

When the beer was bought back, Yang Lan had no intention of drinking. He didn't like alcohol. Even if he wanted to drink, it was also drinking red wine. These beer were only used for cooking, but they were like beer, duck, beer, egg, etc. good to eat.

I did not expect it to come in handy now!

"Come, I will accompany you!" Yang Hao opened two cans of beer, handed a can of the past, touched the little fat man, and smiled. "Men, what's the hurdle that can't go?"

This world seems to not allow minors to drink alcohol? But there are no such strict regulations as before, and there are not so many taboos in Yang Lan.

"Thank you, Big Brother," said the little fat man. He is depressed today and even becomes a little silent.

After drinking a big sip, he opened his voice: "Yang Da Ge, I really lost my face this time! Before I came, I told my teacher and classmates that I couldn’t take the exam, I I won't go back..."

What kind of temperament was Guo Ziyi at that time?

Genius is like him, no need to work hard, the results can still lead in the school.

Genius is like him. In the middle of the age of two or three years old, he is active in the middle of big brother and sister. He can still receive great attention, even playing guitar on the New Year’s party, which has shaken many girls’ hearts.

The genius is like him. After making up his mind to test the performance department of Jiang Chuan, he ignored the teacher's blockade and devoted himself to the performance course. Although he started late, the half-year work was also made by the other students in the remedial class.

He thought that he was invincible, so he boasted of Haikou with enthusiasm, but now he has suffered a heavy blow from reality.

After drinking two cans of beer and saying a lot, Guo Ziyi vented some of his inner depression, but Yang Lan did not comfort him, just listened, just accompanied by drinking.

"Yangda, I want to sing your first "You"!" said the little fat man.

Yang Hao nodded, this song, he taught Guo Ziyi that night, but Guo Ziyi did not intend to use it to take the test. This guy is a bit proud and wants to use his strength to conquer the examiner. Of course, the result is very bad. ......

"I once dreamed that the sword would go to the end of the world and look at the prosperity of the world..." Guo Ziyi took the guitar and then plucked the strings and began to sing.

Yang Lan couldn't help but pick a brow. The little fat man didn't know if he had drunk the wine, or he had experienced setbacks. Today he sang a little bit of vicissitudes, and the accident was good!

"...Dilililidada..." The kid actually sang to the back, and the ghosts burst into tears.

Yang Lan did not interrupt him: "Okay, okay, don't sing, you have to wake up!"

The little fat man smiled and put the guitar down. He drank a swig of beer again, and then quietly sang the following few whispers: "Let's do this wine/good man's chest like the sea / experienced the world." The world is warm and cold / this smile is warm and innocent..."

The two drink and drink.

Until the little fat man was a little drunk, Yang Lan said slowly: "I still want to continue to be an actor?"

Little fat man nodded without hesitation: "Think!"

"Is it necessary to care about other people's eyes?" Yang Yan said faintly, "Is it worthwhile to worry about one failure?"

"Not awkward, just feel that there is no face to go back to see people." Little fat man said faintly.

"Then take this shame, kill it, tell them with results: you were all wrong in the past! Let them be ashamed of their ignorance!" Yang said.

In the past life, is there still less people who look down on him? In particular, a group of white and black people who always call him a yellow-skinned monkey, but in the end, these lucky ones who survived the training camp did not escape his pursuit!

Guo Ziyi opened his mouth and looked at Yang Lan.

"Don't tell me, you have been hit once, you are not stunned!" Yang Xiaohe smiled, very disdainful, "Don't let me look down on you!"

"How is it possible?" The little fat man jumped up excitedly. He didn't know if he was ashamed or burgundy. He blushes his chest and said, "Yangda, wait, I will kill it!"

"I want the dog to see the low people, and the future regrets the humiliation of me today!"