House Dad’s Literary Life

Think about the feelings of others!

The book is about the excessive love of children in the modern family, which easily leads to their selfish or self-centered personality defects!

But if you want to educate your child to learn to think for others, you first need parents to lead by example!

And Yang Lan, this guy, never seems to think about the feelings of others. The killer who grew up in the endless killings of childhood has always stubbornly thought: I have survived by myself, and I have to live freely according to my own skills. Why should I consider the feelings of others?

But now the identity is different, and there is a lovely daughter in my heart to worry about, Yang Lan must change his mindset, like a normal person.

Well, consider the feelings of others!

For example, in this case, will Murphy suddenly lose his temper?

Yang Lan analyzed it. I think it should be this time to go east and west, so busy that I can't reach the ground, so Murphy became anxious and irritable!

"Drip!" The SNS is in the process of sending a message.

Yang Hao certainly did not care, he closed the SNS directly, together with the computer, all turned off. I played with him for a long time tonight, and then I talked with the hadron editor for a while, and after I finished the call with Murphy, I almost had to go to sleep!

Seems like something is missing? (Hadoko: You didn't care about your feelings! Ah!)

Yang Lan shook his head, too lazy to think so much.

"Nothing, I just didn't see it on your phone." Yang Lan said, his voice has become slightly softer, of course, not as gentle as Achilles, but it is always indifferent. much better.

Murphy felt the change of Yang Lan. Her original grievances also disappeared, but her mouth was not forgiving: "Hey, I am not calling you, is there anyone else?"

"Is it busy so late?" Yang Hao asked.

The faint care is unexpectedly used by Murphy. The heart is warm, the tone has become more intimate: "Well, tired..."

Murphy changed his bed in a comfortable position and lay down to comfortably lick a nasal sound. The deep tiredness came out of her voice.

"Well, let's go to bed early." Yang Lan scratched his head and he didn't know what to say.

"Hey, surnamed Yang, are you really abandoning me? Don't want to call me? Let me go to bed early?" Murphy knew that Yang Lan didn't mean that, but she still couldn't help but lick her lips. Asked.

If Mo Xiaojuan sees this scene, the beauty of the iceberg is the same as that of a small woman, and I am afraid I will be shocked again. Hey, why did the author say?

“How come?” Yang Hao said. “Are you not tired?”

The two men bickered and chilled for a while, and Murphy turned his weight back to him. The main reason is of course that there is no topic. Yang Hao and Murphy seem to be out of place. It is not easy for the two to find a common topic. What's more, Yang Lan does not cooperate with this guy. Murphy is not the one who is good at chatting. .

"I saw the photo you sent me today!" Murphy mentioned here, and some complained, "I am also your daughter. Is it good to take a snack when you take care of it?"

Yang Lan is inexplicable. When does he have to take care of him? He did not ask: "What do you mean?"

"Hair!" Murphy said. "You don't care about your daughter's hair. Every day is a single ponytail, or you don't even tie it up. I am tired of seeing it!"

Yang Ruran, tie the hair? He can't unlock this skill.

Moreover, in his opinion, isn't the hair only **** and not tied up?

Usually he combs his daughter, and unless he screams hot, he picks up the rubber band of the little guy and brings her hair up.

Fortunately, I have not complained.

Wait a minute, is there really no complaint?

Yang Lan’s mind flashed through the scene of the day before yesterday. Yang Lan put the hair in front of the mirror, and then the little guy muttered: “It’s not good!”

However, Yang Lan did not pay attention at the time.

"Do you have any hair? Is there any trick?" Yang Lan asked shamelessly.

"Of course there is!" Murphy seems to be facing a straight male cancer patient, dissatisfied and said, "Girls' hair styles are thousands of flowers, not tied up, all have long hair, short hair, medium long hair, middle points, Qi Liu Hai, short Liu Hai, Ping Liu Hai, air Liu Hai, if you burn your hair, there are wave heads, bobo head, pear flower hot, texture hot..."

Murphy remembered that the names of these hairstyles were unambiguous, just like the cross-talking serial port, almost stunned Yang Lan!

"You can slap the scorpion, you can learn from the simple beginning, tie the double ponytail, ponytail, don't always hang down, tie the two high ponytails, and look up very cute! Or you learn 蝌蚪辫, two The three tails of the horsetail are fluffy..."

Yang Lan heard his eyes stagnate. It’s like those who are old enough to learn English. Every letter actually reads, but they are combined together. Just like watching the Bible, he doesn’t know Murphy is saying 啥what!

"Hey, have you understood?" Murphy said with great enthusiasm for a long time, and when he came back, he found that Yang Lan did not respond. She asked some unhappyly.

"Oh, um..." Yang Lan was somewhat consciously obsessed.

Where does Murphy know that the problem with her common sense in her opinion is actually very troublesome in the eyes of men!

"That's good, tomorrow you have to comb a 马 马 蝌蚪辫 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"That, that's alright." Yang Xiaomei was so bitter, but still should bear it.

Think about it, should it still be solved?

Today, Yang Lan’s tone has changed a lot, and he has also cared about himself. Murphy’s original tired spirit has been swept away. Instead, he is still in the ascendant to continue to talk.

She paused, and the voice asked softly: "Yang Hao, um, what have you done today?"

Wait a minute, the sound is so gentle, is Murphy himself? Yang Lan is somewhat uncomfortable, uncomfortably lifting the phone and looking at the display of the screen, it is indeed Murphy is right.

"Nothing to do." Yang Lan thought about it. It didn't seem to be fresh. It rained all day, so he chose to stay in the coffee shop to paint. This thing was done yesterday. There is nothing to say.

By the way, there is a woman who borrows the toilet, but is there such a small thing to say? Yang Lan felt that he did not have the big things and the small things necessary to report with Murphy.

But Murphy sounds like this is not the case, she feels that Yang Lan’s attitude has become perfunctory. The sensitive mind of the woman noticed that something was wrong. She was uncomfortable and asked suspiciously: "Nothing? All day?"

Her tone became cold, but this made Yang Yan feel natural. Gentle Murphy is too strange!

Of course, even so, Yang Lan is still indifferent, he replied plainly: "Well!"

In his opinion, repeating things again is simply a waste of time. However, Murphy felt that Yang Lan was impatient and her mood became irritable.

"Forget it, you don't want to say it, don't say it!" Murphy said with a whisper, then hung up.

This bastard! Don't call him tomorrow!

Really don't call him!