House Dad’s Literary Life

"Okay!" He patted the little palm with joy, and the fun was temporarily suppressed in the status.

Yang Lan set up the automatic program of soymilk cooking soy milk, and then began to slap the finger, taking this as a beat, twisting his shoulder and shaking his head.

This action was quite interesting, and the cockroach standing at the door of the kitchen couldn't help but smile.

"The sun blinks at me, the birds sing to me..." Yang Shutou used this emphasis to sing, as if he was deliberately imitating the tone of his child, sang.

He followed the lyrics, and his right hand made a blink of an eye in front of his eyes, and then he sang and listened to it while singing. Like a child, the eight-footed man is doing a naive movement, giving a sense of disobedience that cannot be said.

But what about it?

Today, Yang Lan is "an old man who talks about juvenile madness." He is also in a good mood and he is also playing with his daughter.

"I am a little goblin who works hard and doesn't stick to people~" Yang Hao's tone completely mimicked the singing of his previous father Jia, and finally he forked his waist and played the little goblin.

"Giggle~ Giggle~" He was teased and laughed by his father and felt so good.

The goblin is awkward, and you still understand it. Isn’t it the one that was beaten the most in the Journey to the West, often to the pot of the big monster?

"Don't ask where I am from, don't ask me where I am going, I want to pick the most beautiful flowers..."

There is a bottle of Murphy in the kitchen that came back a few days ago. The daffodil is blooming in early spring. When I bought it, there were a few flower bones. Now it’s all in full bloom, white as jade corolla, tender yellow flower buds, look so pretty!

However, today they were badly poisoned. Yang Lan sang a song while picking up a flower, then smiled and handed it to her daughter in a flattering gesture, then sang: "The little public offering dedicated to me. !"

I was very happy to pick it up. She liked the nickname "Little Gongju" that Dad said!

"Hey, almost forgot!" Yang Lan suddenly squatted on the ground and took a look at his head.

Have you played? I have some doubts.

But soon, Dad sang again: "The king told me to come to the mountain, I turned the world!"

The lyrics of this lyrics are very nice, and like "let_it_go", they are catchy, and their eyes are bright.

"Play my drums, knock my cockroaches, life is full of rhythm..."

The kitchen was not enough to display Yang Lan’s “performance talent”. As he slammed his fingers, he approached him, and the little girl smiled slyly and stepped back and retreated to the dining room.

"The king told me to come to the mountain to catch a monk for dinner..." Yang Lan really patrolled the mountain around the table.

However, I can understand this time. She can be sure that Dad is the little monster in Journey to the West. She giggles and laughs: "It’s not good, Don’t eat, can’t eat people.”

"Let's sing like this!" Yang Hao excitedly changed the lyrics on the scene. "The king told me to come to the mountain and catch a girl for breakfast!"

Yang Lan also pointed out the fingerprints and squinted at her.

"I don't do it either, I don't like it." The little girl put her hand, but she smiled and bent her eyes. She still knew that Dad was teasing her.

"The water of this mountain..."

When I came out, I didn’t close the door, and the movement from the kitchen and the dining room woke up Murphy.

She rolled over and looked at her body with some hickeys. She couldn’t help but smack her face.

Fortunately, after she put on her home pajamas, the hickeys were covered, and there was a strawberry print on the greasy neck, but I don’t have to go anywhere today, so I don’t have to worry about being discovered.

When she was wearing her unkempt hair, Yang Lan’s voice was always introduced into her ear. Although she did not know what song Yang Lan was singing, Murphy guessed that this guy had originally created a song, and then it sounded Very interesting!

When she came out of the bedroom and saw Yang Lan sing and dance like a child, she stood amazed.

Is this still a steady Yang Lan?

Of course, Yang Lan, who is now playing with her daughter, is more interesting. Murphy suddenly thinks that he has a lot more life.

"The king called me... call me..." Yang Lan was doing the posture of a weapon, singing and singing, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at himself behind him, he subconsciously looked back, suddenly sound card Living.

Murphy is covering his mouth and snickering, leaning on the door frame and looking at him!

Yang Lan’s squatting is nothing, but it’s nothing to say, but it’s not shameful. Now that Murphy has seen it, Yang Lan will not be able to perform!

"Continue to sing! I feel very nice!" Murphy smiled and ate, her beautiful eyes filled with laughter.

"Cough, this sing!" Yang Lan began to play silly.

However, I believe that the girl is very enthusiastic. She holds a small hand and stands up to give her a break: "Ma Ma, I will sing, I will sing to you!"

In Yang’s strange eyes, he sang in a glance: “The king told me to come to the mountain, I turned the world...”

The little girl's voice is childish, but this innocent song is also full of childlike fun, so good to hear, better than Yang Hao himself singing!

"I don't remember later..." Hey, he only sang the previous sentence, then he spit out his tongue and said with a look of embarrassment.

Yang Lan and Murphy couldn't help but laugh.

Murphy took her daughter up and kissed her little head intimately. She said, "I have already sang very well. Next time, you will let you teach you to sing!"

"Well, I want to sing, sing to Kiki and Xiner!" He waved his little hand and said cheerfully.

At this time, Murphy saw the daffodil in his hand. She puzzledly pulled up her daughter's hand and looked at the broken flower. She asked, "Hey, this daffodil is very familiar!"

Yang Hao suddenly became a spirit, he only remembered that he was too happy before, and took the flowers of Murphy!

"Cough, this walnut peanut paste has been cooked, I am going to take it, our breakfast today is good, haha!" Yang Hao hit a haha, and quickly sneaked into the kitchen.

He did not hesitate to sell his father. She giggled and explained to her mother: "This is what I gave to you! Because I am a small public!"

"What are you?" Murphy had not responded for a while.

"Little public!" The little girl said very smoothly, as if the word should be like this, she said seriously, "Hey!"

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In general, Murphy handed over his micro-cast to Mo Xiaojuan. In addition to sometimes organizing some star and fan question-and-answer interactions on the micro-cast, Murphy rarely ran on his own micro-cast, and rarely Will share my life with others.

However, yesterday, Yang Lan’s proposal for marriage made her feel happy, and she still feels happy all the time.

Even Murphy, at the moment can not be excused, she also has an impulse to announce their good news to the world. If it wasn’t for the original plan to wait until the contract was contacted, Murphy couldn’t help but want to bring out the happiness of his moment.

Although it can't be said clearly, Murphy still wants to express her feelings at the moment. On Yang's computer, after she landed her account, she pondered and pondered, and finally sent a very concealed micro-cast:

"I am very happy! I really have been laughing all the time!"

It didn't take long for the micro-cast to be sent out. The fans below made a lot of comments.

"Wow! Really fake? Murphy actually made such a micro-cast?"

“The style of painting is totally different...”

"Isn't it being stolen? My Murphy is an iceberg, and I won't be like it!"

"It is estimated that the broker has confused and sent his micro-cast to here! Hello, people who help micro-casting have a long snack!"

It’s really concealed, fans think it’s a mistake or a joke, and you sneak up in a sentence.