House Dad’s Literary Life

"Grandpa, Grandpa!" He squatted himself, carrying a white plastic bag, holding the wall, carefully stepping down the stairs, and before he reached the first floor, she couldn't wait to wake up.

Yang Chonggui saw the small figure of the cockroach appearing alone on the stairway, but he couldn’t sit still. He got up and struck over the meteor. He said, “Slower, Yang Lan, how do you go down alone? do?"

Although it is customary to use a blame tone, but the concern in the eyes of the old man can not be concealed, he can not wait to go up and hug.

"Grandpa, I will give you delicious food!" He lifted the white bag in his hand and said with a smile, it was hard, she was ready to complete the achievement of walking the stairs, but the last few steps were Grandpa gave it to his arms.

Yang Chonggui is holding a donkey. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it. Before, he only felt faintly and kindly. Now he confirmed that he is his granddaughter. The old man is watching this little face and he is reluctant to put down the donkey.

I am still thinking that she wants to share the delicious food with her grandfather. In the arms of her grandfather, she untied the bag and pulled out a small bottle. Then, the little girl put the bag on the wrist and then opened the mouth with both hands. The small bottle lid was screwed up, revealing a small mouth like the toothpick box, and said very seriously: "Grandpa, I told you that this is delicious!"

"What is this?" Yang Chonggui only took his eyes from his granddaughter's face to the small bottle, only to see a small piece of things inside.

"This is a mouse!" He said the name, she waved her hand and giggled. "Grandpa, Grandpa, don't be afraid, it's not a mouse, you just call this name, not a mouse." Come."

"Yes? Grandpa knows, it should be made of raw materials such as dried tangerine peel, plum, and hawthorn. It is also called Ji Gongdan. Grandpa has seen it before." Yang Chonggui smiled slightly and heard the name. He actually reacted. Come over, he saw it when he passed Jinling in his early years. At that time, he heard that it was a "mouse cockroach". He almost did not give up the stalls of others.

Hearing the first time I heard such a detailed statement, she looked at her grandfather with some admiration and said: "Wow, Grandpa, you are so powerful, know so much!"

Yang Chonggui looked at his granddaughter's little eyes and stroked his chin's beard. He smiled smugly.

Next, I dumped a piece of "Ji Gong Dan", then pinched it, asked Grandpa to open his mouth, and then she stuffed the small snack into Grandpa's mouth. When she finished, she licked **** like fingers. The powder on the head is also delicious!

In fact, you can lick your fingers when you eat yourself!

Also, the hand of the cockroach is not clean. In the country, there is so much attention, not to mention the snacks given by the granddaughter. Yang Chonggui squats and licks his mouth and eats it all at once.

"Hey, delicious!" Yang Chonggui rushed to give a thumbs up.

"Hey!" The little girl is also happy.

Dong Yuexi, who was watching the hot side, did not do it. She also came over: "Xiao Yang, you gave your grandfather a good meal, why not give your grandmother a piece?"

I haven't been familiar with my grandmother yet, but after all, I know that I am my grandmother. She also said: "Grandma, wait a minute, I will give it to you now."

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Yang Lan and Murphy quickly packed up. From the upstairs, Murphy also changed a very plain dress, which she bought before she went shopping with Yang Huan. She has a few stalls in her closet. One of the goods.

Although wearing simple clothes, Murphy still looks like a fairy falling into the mortal world, the delicate and beautiful face, these clothes can not be covered.

In the morning, there were several guests at home.

Yang Lan came back to drive the car. This was a big move. He didn't arrive at home for a while. The whole village knew that Yang Jia boss was driving back. The less familiar neighbors pretended to pass by at the door, probed the brain, looked at the car in the yard, the familiar neighbors, and the relatives of Dong Yuexi’s family, and went straight to the door.

It was very lively, especially those children wearing muddy shoes and trousers. Yang Lan took out the snacks and sent them to these brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, and between the children, and they soon played a piece. It is Yang Lan who wants to explain his relationship with Murphy and her, and it is a little hard.

However, in this small village where the sun was plunging into the sun, Murphy also enjoyed the life of an ordinary person. No one recognized that she was a big star. She just thought that the wife in this city was beautiful and flattered. sentence.

Murphy did not have a cold face, but with a smile, followed by Yang Lan, accompanied by the guests who greeted him. "Dong Fangge", "Three Grandpa", "Tingshu"... These names are actually called, and Murphy is also confused, but she still tries hard to remember, speaks and helps to pour tea.

Even if she doesn't like to deal with strangers, Murphy still shows a wife's attitude.

Yang Lan knows the character of Murphy. He found an opportunity to look at Murphy’s hand and whispered: “It’s hard for you!”

"No, this is what I should do." Murphy hugged Yang Hao's arm tightly, as if looking for dependence, she smiled softly. With Yang Hao’s words, she didn’t feel tired at all.

At this moment, just a few young men in their twenties, and a young man came back. They exclaimed excitedly: "Iron brother, the soldier, he drove a truck in the county town, and had a driver's license!"

The young man named Junzi is also eager to try: "Iron brother, can you take me to try your car? I have never seen such a beautiful car!"

"This is a pickup." Yang Xiao smiled and corrected. "Want to drive? OK, I will see how your technology is, but I have to look around, don't let you drive the ditch!"

"Iron brother, I sit behind, I stand behind!" There is a young man who is independent and others must sit in the back seat. He points to the rear cargo box and intends to stand alone.

Yang Lan took them to the car to play, and it was almost noon, and the visiting neighbors also stopped some. Murphy breathed a sigh of relief and stayed with him to accompany Yang Chonggui.

Dong Yue took a teapot and the teapot was a little big. Unlike the small teapot of Kung Fu Tea, it was a large iron pot with tea inside. Dong Yuexi turned the teacups one by one, but the movements were a bit slow. While doing it, he looked at Murphy with a smile: "Murphy, just a lot of people, forget to call you, come and have some tea!"

Murphy didn't think much, but she came to the country. She didn't think about being a grandmother. She saw Yang Lan's mother pour tea for her. She didn't want to go, and quickly stood up and walked over: "Mom, let me come." Let me do it, pour tea."

Dong Yueshao flashed a trace of satisfaction, she handed the teapot to Murphy, took back her hand, watched Murphy cook a cup of tea, and then poured tea in the teapot, she slowly asked: "Murphy, Are you drinking tea at home?"

"I drink less. I used to drink more at home, so I learned a little from him," Murphy said frankly.

Yang Chonggui and Dong Yuexi sat alone in a Taishi chair, separated by a table of eight cents, but Yang Chonggui’s attention fell on the cockroach running in and out of the door.

Yongzheng had a very happy time. She thought that this place was too fun. Although the cowshed was a bit stinky, there were many chickens in the yard, and there were little ducks. The little girl couldn’t see it.

"Mom, Dad, you drink tea!" Murphy poured a good tea and respectfully gave the second old man.

"Yeah!" Yang Chonggui glanced at her and nodded in a majestic manner. Although he did not say anything, he did not sweep the face of Murphy, took the tea, and took a sip.

"Okay, good!" Dong Yuexi was full of smiles, let Murphy breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Yang Qing and Yang Huan, who had gone to the house to plant winter vegetables and picked vegetables, came back.

"You sit first, I will give you lunch." Dong Yueqi stood up and hammered his hammer. He smiled and said to Murphy. "Hey, this person is old, and the waist is a bit not good."