House Dad’s Literary Life

Seeing the photo, the strange man smiled and looked at his daughter and granddaughter in a "sinister and cunning" way. The ink-sucking year was as heavy and rushing as the red-eyed Angus cow.

"Finally, you can appear!" In the year of the year, the ink crane gnashed his teeth and punched it on the table.

He clearly remembers how Murphy was pregnant when he came back to the countryside more than five years ago. He forced her to ask her how she refused to say it and hid in the room and secretly cried.

If it wasn’t for the birth of the girl, the little girl’s milk whispered, let him temporarily calm down the anger, and the ink-year-old’s heart was not happy, and I don’t know when it would be put down.

But now, he has appeared again! The grievances and anger of the ink crane year turned over again.

This bastard, let her daughter first unmarried, but also alone and alone with the child for three or four years!

Has been abandoned once, and now what is the re-circle of the mirror?

Can you cover up the facts of the former scum?

Ink crane year can't help it!

He stood up fiercely, and the chair under his **** was accidentally overturned, but the old man did not mean to support it. He rushed into his bedroom and took an old man from the locked gun cabinet. Remington m870.

Long barrels, classic horizontal anti-slip wooden hand, look no different from antiques.

However, Mo Henian took out a few red-headed copper bullets from the magazine, biting his teeth into the magazine, slamming, pushing the cylinder and pushing the smash to the firing position. This turned the antique gun into a Big killer!

"Don't break your bastard, I don't have a name for ink in the year of the ink crane!" In the year of the year, Mohe put his gun aside and began to pack his clothes.

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"Hey, A Meng, you are really, Feifei got married, a little news is not revealed, is it forgotten my girlfriend? Or worried that I can't afford the gift?" The friend who received the previous entertainment circle half-heartedly half blame When the phone was on, Murphy’s mother Zhou Mengyu was also a slap in the face.

After some questioning, Zhou Mengyu understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Of course, Zhou Mengyu’s feelings for Yang Lan are similar to those of the ink crane year. However, she is more calm and will not be violent and does not ask for a clear idea.

She also knows the temper of the ink crane year, so Zhou Mengyu put a phone call on the landline. After that, she did not dare to call at home, but put on a windbreaker, carrying a handbag, holding a mobile phone and hurriedly going out to the town. A coffee shop called her daughter.

However, Zhou Mengyu did not expect that she habitually painted on the sticky notes, and actually saw it for the Year of the Ink, and the Year of the Ink was still rumored.

Zhou Mengyu, who was still unaware of this time, was calling Murphy’s phone. However, it was Mo Xiaojuan who answered the phone.

Mo Xiaojuan seems to be very surprised by Zhou Mengyu’s call. She even panicked. She said with a sigh of relief: “Auntie, are you looking for me? No, you are looking for a Philippine sister? She is busy now, attend a notice! ”

The feeling of the woman is still very sensitive. Zhou Mengyu heard the confusion of Mo Xiaojuan, and then he said suspiciously: "Do you know why I called over?"

Mo Xiaojuan said that he could not speak.

How can she guess?

Only before, whether she, Murphy, or Yang Lan, all patronize the crisis of public opinion brought about by this exposure, did not think of the reaction of Murphy’s parents!

When I just picked up Zhou Mengyu’s phone, Mo Xiaojuan suddenly thought of it!

Yes! The media are all over the world. Even if the uncle lives abroad and lives in the "country", even if the aunt has left the entertainment circle for many years, their news will not be completely occluded!

How to say it has been so many days, it is impossible to get a little wind!

Zhou Mengyu didn't have the mood to play with Mo Xiaojuan. You guessed the game I guessed. Then she said in a blame tone: "Oh, Xiaojuan, your child, I don't listen to your aunt more and more! Murphy is married, Don't you tell me such a big thing?"

Mo Xiaojuan said with a sigh of relief: "Auntie, can you blame me! I am not worried that the uncle knows the news, can't sit still, want to make trouble with Yang Lan? So I never know how to tell you. Then I don’t know how to be exposed by the media this time..."

"Hey, you two, you really want to mad at me!" Zhou Mengyu said angrily. "Oh, don't say you, now, come and tell me, who is this Yang Lan?" Dad? How is his character?"

I have to change the Mo Xiaojuan a few months ago. At this time, I still have to give Yang Hao down the stone.

However, now Mo Xiaojuan has long been stunned, not to mention that Yang Lan is still her gold lord and boss, and can only forcefully say good things to Yang Lan.

"It's Dad's father, my father! Yang Lan, he actually has a good relationship with Feijie! He is also a good person. He was born in the rural areas of Anqing. He used to be a soldier."

When she heard this, Zhou Mengyu frowned, and she felt a bit wrong. It's not that I look down on the rural people. It's just that she thinks that the background difference between Yang Lan and Murphy is too big, which will lead to a big gap between the two people. Personality, hobbies, etc. are not good!

Think about it, how many common topics can a female brother from a rural area come to with a female star who comes back from abroad and accepts new things in the entertainment industry?

Fortunately, what Mo Xiaojuan said next, let Zhou Mengyu change this view.

"But Yang Lan is still very powerful. He wrote his own novels. The novels sold very well. This earned a very good net worth, and then he understood the music. He personally wrote a song to the sister Fei, Aunt, do you know? A few days ago, Fei’s sister once again sold the level of platinum records, and in this album, there are twelve songs written by Yang Lan!” Mo Xiaojuan tried to say a little bit of Yang Lan’s.

"This is not bad..." Zhou Mengyu is still mixed with the entertainment circle. She knows that it is very difficult to get a platinum record. She also knows that the songwriter who can write twelve songs on a platinum record can be absolutely good, her frowning brows. Slightly loosened some.

After talking with Mo Xiaojuan, Zhou Mengyu continued for more than an hour. He has been inquiring about Yang Lan’s situation and trying to have a comprehensive understanding of her daughter’s own husband from the perspective of others.

When she returned to the farm, she just saw the appearance of the ink crane year.

"Old ink, what are you going to do?" Zhou Mengyu had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Did he know?

"I want to go back to China and collapse the kid!" Moh-yearn wielded Remington in his hand and said with anger. "Let him be a tortoise and hide for a few years. This time I was finally caught!"

Sure enough, I still know!

But now, when not asking how to know, Zhou Mengyu quickly stopped the ink crane year and said: "Old ink, don't worry! Your blood pressure is high, the doctor said that you can't be angry!"

"Let's let go, let go!" Mo Henian squinted and said, "If I can't go down, I won't be blind!"

The ink crane year is not the same as Yang Chonggui. He is more axis and more violent. Zhou Mengyu’s persuasion does not work for him at all.

"Hey, you put the gun down first, you have to go back to China, what are you doing with a gun?" Zhou Mengyu had to change the way of persuasion.

"I want to collapse the bastard!" Mohe said with a squint.

"Then you can't bring it back! Do you think people will bring you the gun to the plane?" Zhou Mengyu said with a smile.

The ink crane year stunned, think about it, it is true.

So he took a step back and put the gun in his wife's hand and said, "The gun is not taken. I used to buy a kitchen knife and smashed him!"

Zhou Mengyu said softly: "Hey, don't you worry? Listen to me, things are not what you think."

"No matter what you say, I only believe what I saw! This **** boy, throwing his wife and abandoning his son, has harmed our family Murphy for five years. Are you saying that?" said Mo Henry.

"You said that this is not wrong, just now..."

"No matter what he did now make up, I look down on him this man! Scourge of our daughter, why should not I hit him?" Hok ink angrily interrupted Zhoumeng Yu words.

Zhou Mengyu can only calm the chest of the ink crane year by hand, let him slow down, and smiled and said: "Yes, yes, it is true! But you have to think like this, he is a junior, you are an elder, how can you have an elder? Going to the junior's statement? How can I let him come to us, right? Please sin, right?"

This is a bit sensible, saying that the year of the ink crane.

However, the ink crane year only shakes a bit, and immediately firmed up again: "No, he is a fart junior? I didn't see him as a person! This is a swearing **** kid! OK, don't say anything. I don't want to go back!"