House Dad’s Literary Life

After Murphy held a concert in Beijing, she did not return immediately. She also attended a signing ceremony on the weekend according to the arrangement of the company. Until Monday, she returned to Jiangcheng.

"Sister, are we still going back to the company? Or are we going home directly?" Mo Xiaojuan raised his hand and looked at the watch.

Murphy’s mouth moved, she wanted to say back to the company, but she thought of facing Niu Meiling. Her courage was a little bit bulging, so she shook her head and said, “Go home, go to the company tomorrow.”

Mo Xiaojuan didn't think too much. She nodded and said, "Well, you have a day off."

Murphy went home at this time, so he went to the kindergarten, but there is Yang Lan at home. She opened the courtyard door, and Yang Lan appeared in front of her with a smile.

"Wife, welcome back!" Yang Lan took his hand out from behind, and a bright peony appeared in his hand. In fact, it is not particularly hidden, because this bouquet is a bit big, and Yang Lan can't cover it.

Murphy was in a good mood. She took the flowers and smiled and said, "What are you doing? Make it so grand!"

"Because you have been playing the concert again after so many years, and then you have a great success, you must congratulate you! Celebrate!" Yang Lan opened his arms and smiled.

Murphy’s face was reddish. She took the flower and leaned sideways, snuggling into Yang’s arms, letting him groan, then said softly: “I can succeed, not because of you? If not You wrote so many songs to me..."

Yang glared at her, some interrupted her, and said: "Where? You can succeed because you are very hard, very hard, look at you, sing a concert, no previous strength. And there is a bit hoarse."

"This is normal. After singing one, take a good rest for a while."

"Would you like me to ask Chen Jiejie for you, and help you warm up the field last time, this time let him help you warm up."

"How embarrassed! Last time, the last time you thought I didn't know, and it wasn't someone who took the initiative to ask for it. You asked for it..."

"What's embarrassing, he wants me to write songs for him, and the relationship is so good, please help me to sing a song, and don't give him money..."

The two are like this, you yell at me and go upstairs.

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In the afternoon, Murphy, who can rest in peace, slept for a long time, got up in a confused way, just opened the bedroom door and heard a cat call from the living room.

She curiously turned her head and saw Yang Lan holding a fat, beggar-stricken little cockroach, stuffed into a cat-type cat cage, and inside, two other small British shorts that had already been locked in, I was looking at my head and looking outside.

"Hey!" Looking at Yang Lan, he screamed.

The big eyes of doubts seem to be blaming: Shovel, what are you doing?

"What are you doing? Why are you arresting them?" Murphy asked doubtfully.

Yang Lan took off her gloves and pulled Murphy to the dining room on one side. She whispered to her: "Today, I will send them to the sterilization operation. Someone told me last time that they have to be sterilized when they are almost estrus. Surgery, or screaming every day, will also give birth to a large group of kittens!"

Murphy understood, she nodded and couldn't help but smile and said, "Well, well, but why are you talking like this? Are you afraid that they know?"

Yang Lan quickly turned to look at the living room, and then turned his head, as the enemy said: "Small, whisper!"

"A few days ago, someone told me that if you take them to a sterilization operation, you must not let them think that we are bringing them. It must be like how they are being bad people. If they are enemies with them, they will not Remember to hate you, the cat is spiritual!" Yang Hao is a god-like look, this appearance is rare.

Murphy smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Go to the coffee shop first, for a while, Guo Ziyi wants to come and help!" Yang Lan asked. "Would you like to go see it together?"

Murphy’s eyes sparkled and nodded with interest.

After a while, Yang Lan and Murphy appeared in the cat down room in the coffee shop downstairs. Like the customers, they sat in the deck of the coffee shop, drinking coffee, talking and laughing.

Of course, it was still installed. Murphy’s acting was very poor. She couldn’t help but turn her head and peek at the cat cage on the side.

In the cat cage, the three little British shorts are not at all safe. They like to drill a small closed box, but they don't like to be locked in the cage by the cold wire. There is no freedom. It seems to be taking turns. Xiaoyan’s head was removed from the cage. The big round face of Xiaoshi was put together and looked at the owner. The claws pulled the barbed wire.

"Come on?" Murphy didn't know how to pretend to be talking and laughing. She could only smile and then lowered her voice.

On the other side of the bar, Yang Huan laughed and laughed. She looked at Ding Xiang’s help to Guo Ziyi. Guo Ziyi wore a sly, very sultry hat with big sunglasses on his face, and Ding Xiang was still helping him to tie a piece. A large floral cloth covering the face.

"Where is this face mask, where did it come from? How is it like the big flower **** in our village?" Yang Huan laughed and leaned forward.

"Okay." Ding Xiang couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't say, I want to go!" Guo Ziyi didn't care about Yang Huan. He pushed the big sunglasses and rushed to death.

I saw this very stylish gangster, rushed over, grabbed the cat cage, turned and ran.

Yang Hao got up, he seemed to be very scared, like the Erkang in the expression bag, the five fingers opened and shouted: "Robbery, fast, stop him, he grabbed my cat!"

However, he did not even move his legs.

Murphy turned to see Yang Hao's exaggerated appearance, could not help, turned his head, buried his head on the table, his shoulders shrugged, still can not laugh, very hard.

Guo Ziyi was also a full-length performer. He screamed at the smashing kittens and rushed out. There was already a taxi waiting outside. When he got on the bus, he drove off.

There are actually a few guests in the coffee shop, but they have been informed before. They just pretended not to see it. It was very cooperative. When Guo Ziyi rushed out, they laughed.

Yang Lan also shook his head and smiled. He arched his hand at the guests.

Yang Huan jumped over and smiled and said: "Brother, I think you can't play, it's too exaggerated, don't worry!"

"You little girl, what do you know?" Yang Lan couldn't hang on his face, he said, "I will say it again, I am acting for the cat, and it is not really acting."

"What's next? Do we want to look at the past?" After Murphy finished laughing, she began to worry.

"Yes!" Yang Hao nodded and said, "Let's change the clothes and wait for us to go to the pet hospital. It is estimated that they have already been anesthetized, and they will not recognize them when they look at them."