House Dad’s Literary Life

"Oh..." The door of the temple was opened, and Yang Chonggui slowly came over.

"You have a good daughter." Yang Chonggui pretended not to see the clothes worn by Yang Lan, and snorted, "Get up!"

Yang Lan slowly got up from the ground and squatted for an hour, and his knees were sore. His mind was moving, and there was a warm current flowing from Dantian, which shocked the blood there, and the soreness suddenly dissipated.

daughter? Yang Lan has some doubts in his heart. What did you do?

Yang Chonggui did not pay attention to him. He took care of himself for Taiwan. After a while, he slowly said: "Do you know why I am letting you?"

Yang Lan was silent for a while and said softly: "The sense of responsibility is missing."

"This is a reason." Yang Chonggui took out a few incense sticks and put it on the kerosene lamp. He also scented it. "There is another reason. You are making a lot of money now. The phone call to your home is not as good as when you were in the army." ......"

The old man feels very accurate. Although he does not doubt whether the identity of this eldest son has changed, he can detect the seemingly close appearance of Yang Lan, but he still has an inexplicable alienation from his home and the place. Can he not be alienated? This cargo is not really Yang Lan.

Yang Chonggui has a little more words at this moment: "...this person, can't count the forgotten ancestors, how much money you earned, you can't go against the heart, you can't forget that you are the descendants of the Yang family! We Yang Jiashi Dai Zhongliang, Shangzhe For the country and the people, throwing heads and blood, and then answering the neighbors, Yiwu Yuntian support each other. Let you kneel in front of your ancestors, but also want you to collect your heart, whether it is a wife or a daughter, or a brother or sister, or It’s a favored neighbor, earning more money, and you can’t forget it!”

"I understand..." Yang Lan looked at the father's back, meditating, and slowly nodded.

"You haven't come back in two years..." Yang Chonggui finally turned around and stared at him. He handed over the incense that was lit in his hand and said slowly, "Give a scent to the ancestors!"

......

Yang Lan came back and appeared in front of Murphy and Hey. He was still the same as usual, with a gentle smile on his face. It seems that he had only had an impact on him for an hour.

"Hey, are you coming back?" He slammed up in joy, in his father's arms, and said with joy, "I told my grandfather, saying, don't shut it up, change it when you know it, it's a good boy, grandfather. Not angry!"

"Oh, today is awesome, very sensible." Murphy walked over and gently touched the little girl's hair, talking to Yang Lan.

"Thank you, thanks to your help." Yang Lan took a sip on her daughter's face and giggled the little girl.

The night was deep, and Yang Lan held the donkey and returned to the upper floor with Murphy.

Just turned on the light and entered the room, Yang Lan could not wait to vacate a hand, gently pulling Murphy's soft, his eyes softly looked at Murphy's bright eyes, said: "Tonight you wronged, actually It’s not good for me.”

Yang Lan knows what must have been done behind Murphy, otherwise he can't go to find his father.

"You don't want to say anything more." Murphy reached out and held Yang Lan's mouth, and groaned, "Let's you one, my one is mine, and it's not finished yet?"

Looking at my mother's posture, my eyes lit up and seemed to unlock a new movement.

"No, I want to say that I used to think about it before, my dad yelled at me, and it was right!" Yang Lan took her hand down and said seriously, "Now, I want to tell you, I want to marry you!"

Murphy was stunned, and the impact of this sentence on her was no less than the confession of Yang Lan.

Although she does not doubt that Yang Lan will marry her, the feelings of the two men will come to an end, but which woman does not expect to hear the words of their loved ones?

Just, this time?

"I am serious! Although I am a bit rushed, I understand that I can no longer be out of the way, I am responsible for you, so I want to tell you, I want to marry you! This is not a proposal, I will give you more in the future. A marriage proposal ceremony, a romantic marriage proposal, now, just want to tell me the promise!" Yang Lan looked at Murphy's eyes, very firmly said.

However, Yang Lan, a straight boy, has not yet figured out.

This is not a marriage proposal, but what?

He has made such a clear statement, Murphy has to respond.

Isn't this a marriage proposal?

Yang Lan knows that it is very hasty, but this is more than a hasty, no one has been so clumsy to propose, so rudely propose!

I was just stunned and detained in the ancestral hall. Now I have come up with such a saying. In this simple room, there is no rose, no diamond ring, just hold a cockroach - 曦曦 really beautiful Flowers are the same, but she is not a flower after all!

Rubbing her eyes, I couldn't understand it. She looked at her little head, looked at her father for a while, and looked at her mother for a while. However, although she was still held by her father, neither her father nor her mother cared about her. In the eyes of both of them, only each other... oh poorly neglected!

Murphy is also a bit awkward, and the emotions of happiness and panic are mixed, and I feel that IQ is not enough.

She was not mentally prepared at all, and it is impossible to think that Yang Lan would suddenly say this! I saw her flustered and said: "I know, I, I am very happy! I, I did not care about those ceremonies..."

In fact, it is impossible to care? Which woman did not fantasize when she was young? Similar to the romantic scene of a blooming garden, my lover is dressed as handsome as a prince, then kneels down and proposes to himself...

As a result, now, there is nothing, even a knee-squatting, Yang Hao said so arrogantly: "I want to marry you!"

Let Murphy panic to forget the good fantasy that he once had, his mind is blank.

"There will be, there will be a ceremony, I will make up for you in the real marriage proposal!" Yang Lan does not feel that he is a marriage proposal, seriously said to Murphy.

Regardless of what others think, Yang Lan recognizes this principle and will later add Murphy to his own romantic feelings.

However, Murphy was also overwhelmed and could only nod and nodded.

One did not follow the common sense, one head broke the line, and both of them were the best, just a couple. The two of them stood still for a while, and they looked at it like this, and they were so excited that they didn’t know what to say, but it didn’t matter.

"Hey, I have to take a shower. I haven't taken a bath for two days. I have to become stinky!" The neglected cockroach finally couldn't help it. She whispered her mouth and grievously yelled.

"Oh! Yes, yes! Give you a bath!" Yang Lan quickly put the donkey down, he said, "Get clothes, burn down the water downstairs, wash in the bathroom downstairs."

Yang Lan said with angrily to Murphy: "The conditions in the home are not good, there is no water heater, you can only boil water and bathe, and you are wronged."

"No, I don't mind." There was some shame in Murphy's eyes.

She was very interested. She kept a strong curiosity about the new things. When Dad gave her clothes, she followed her father and wandered around: "Hey, what is the boiling water bath? Isn't it necessary to put the cockroach in a big pot, then, then burn a very big fire?"

"That is to cook you!" Yang Yan heard a joy, smiled. "Do you see the chicken soup tonight? If you cook it, you will cook it!"

"Then don't cook, I don't taste good!" The little girl hurriedly waved her hand.

......

Going to sleep at night, Murphy finally recovered from the dizzy state. She put her finger out and poked Yang’s waist and muttered: "Actually, you don't have to worry so much!"

“Yeah?” Yang Lan put down the book in his hand and turned to look at Murphy, who had a particularly smooth skin after taking a bath.

"I have explained it to my mother. It is because of my work. We can't expose our relationship for the time being, but we will open it as soon as possible, and let the mother wait for too long." Murphy actually thought about it. When she and Tianmei canceled the contract, she officially disclosed her relationship with Yang Lan, and she could also introduce her and Yang Lan’s studio.

"Mom, her old man also expressed understanding that he has been delayed for four or five years, and does not care about this time and half, until we can really open up, and then go back to the village to do a happy event." Murphy said Some shy.

"Okay, but that doesn't matter! I just told you that I made up my mind!" Yang Xiao smiled.

"No, you scared me, you bad guy, suddenly asked me to marry!" Murphy grotesquely hammered Yang Lan's chest, "Which is this proposal?"

"Not a marriage proposal, I said that I will give you a marriage proposal in the future!" Yang Hao called.

"It is a marriage proposal, you forced me to express his position!" Murphy said with a mouth open.

"Then you agreed?" Yang Lan asked with a smirk.

"Don't you, I want you to give me a super romantic proposal, or I am not happy!" Murphy twisted his head on the pillow, but he still slept in it, or he might have to be woken up. .

"There will be, there will be!" Yang Lan put her in her arms, did not give her a move, and then petted her for a forehead, full of love and laughed.

"Hey!" Murphy groaned like a pig.

After a while, she relied on Yang Lan’s arms and whispered: "But, but you can still get the certificate first... Mom secretly told me, wedding, what to do later, that is, we can’t be so unclear. In one piece."

Yang Lan does not know, his mother is distressed by this stupid wife, worried that Yang Lan will become awkward, like his aunt, but also turned down!