House Dad’s Literary Life

In the evening, Yan Xiaoyu found an excuse to take her son away, and there seems to be no more coming.

When Yang Hao regrets that he has lost a small partner, he is actually relieved!

Yan Xiaotong’s frequent signal to him, Yang Lan can not see? But it is not very useful. Yang Lan is not interested in Yan Xiaoying's explicit performance, or he is not very flustered by Yan Xiaolan's own personality.

If it was a past life, Yang Lan would certainly not mind the spring breeze, and then put on his pants and let go.

But now, with this little guy, Yang Lan realized the importance of responsibility, and also lost these thoughts. Not as good as it is now, without explaining the mysterious relationship with Murphy, let the other party die.

Then again, after Yan Xiaotong’s “training”, he knew the gestures and some skills of the hair. Yang Lan seemed to have a feeling for the hair. Not only did the hair that was given to the shackles get the praise of Murphy, but also a few days later. He looked at the online tutorial himself and changed his hair every day.

The little girl gave a high rating.

The smug little girl, also happy to change a few clothes, skirts, trousers, how to look good, how to wear, was daddy dressed like a fashion little girl!

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Today, Yang Lan did not open, and plans to take it out to play.

As a result, Yang Lan wrote a bohemian style to the ,, which took nearly an hour, then picked up the clothes, exchanged them, and tossed for an hour. The day was up, and the little girl took the dad’s hand with satisfaction and jumped out.

However, these two hours have not been in vain, and the well-dressed 曦曦 is really beautiful!

Dad braided her hair into a thin, delicate headband that just passed around her forehead, and in front of her left ear, she hanged down. Bohemian braided, with a linen-colored simple dress, a shy but graceful little girl appeared in front of everyone.

If you have to use a word to describe it, then it is "sinking fish and falling wild geese"!

"Yang Hao, your little girl is incredible! When I grow up, what kind of disaster is the country!" Lu Dashu, who also opened a bicycle repair shop in the north gate, praised him with a smile.

Yang Lan smiled slightly and smugly. He greeted Lu Dashu and drove out.

I didn't go to the playground today, but I didn't have a month to play it three times. Yang Lan felt that I should change the pattern. He planned to take a trip to a place called Luoxia Village in Tingshan District. He had previously heard from others in the vegetable market.

There is no historical monument in this village, and there is no human landscape. However, with the planning and cultivation of these years, the entire Luoxia Village is now a sea of ​​flowers!

The bright yellow rapeseed, the pale purple dragon bud grass, the pink cosmos... I heard that it has become a popular scenic spot for people in the city to watch on weekends!

In such a fun place, Yang Lan naturally wants to take her daughter to play.

The sturdy figure of the tyrants was very conspicuous on the school road of Jiangcheng Communication University. Many students were on the way until they went out from the main entrance of the school and went straight to the big and big road. Yang Lan only shook the window and felt the window blowing. Come to the cool breeze.

Yang Lan wears sunglasses, the right hand holds the steering wheel, and the left arm rests leisurely on the window. This feeling of freedom is like a dream back to the Middle East. Of course, he knows that there is no danger of being ubiquitous, and there is no need to tighten the spirit.

Because of the sturdiness of the tyrants, Yang Lan tried it, so he was allowed to sit in the child seat of the passenger seat and watched the open view in front of him. The girl was in a bright mood!

"Go and see the flowers! Go see the flowers!" She is like a little song, with an inexplicable melody.

It is convenient to have a car. After half an hour, Yang Lan arrived at Luoxia Village. After spending money to buy tickets, they can also drive in. Of course, they need to park in the parking lot of the old Sun Valley.

Originally, it was self-driving, but the tourists had too many cars, and the downloaded village road was blocked. Later, the rules were changed, which also gave visitors more space to enjoy and watch.

The car just stopped, and I couldn't wait to unlock the button of the child seat and wanted to pull the door and get off.

"Don't worry!" Yang Lan grabbed the little guy and smiled. "What should I do if I jump down and fall?"

The chassis of the Wolf is very high!

Yang Lan was not in a hurry. He closed the window and then reached for the big backpack in the back seat before he got out of the driver's seat and went outside the front passenger seat to hold the little girl down.

"Don't wear your hat." Yang Lan handed a big sun hat over.

However, she did not want to, but she pleaded: "I don't look good, hey, don't you wear it?"

It turned out that the stupid little girl is still afraid that the hat will mess up her beautiful hair braid!

Yang Hao had no choice but to hug him up and hold up a large umbrella to help block the hot sun at noon.

"Oh, I am hungry." He was actually very comfortable in his father's arms, but after a while, after the excitement slowed down, she felt the stomach scream.

"Let's go find a place first, and have a picnic today!" Yang Xiao smiled.

Although there are several farmhouse-like restaurants for tourists in this village, Yang Lan checked, and some people on the Internet recommended the outdoor picnic mode, so Yang Lan was ready for everything in the morning.

“What is a picnic?” he asked curiously.

Soon, she had the answer. Dad took her and walked along the small road in the village to a shady grove and found a clean and shady grass.

He stood on one side and curiously watched Dad pull out a stack of cloth from the big backpack. She asked inexplicably: "Hey, isn't this the curtain of our house?"

"Cough, don't have time to buy a special picnic cloth, take this to temporarily use it." Yang Lan is a bit embarrassed.

Spreading the curtains, no, after the picnic cloth, Yang Lan began to pull out a box of food from the inside of the backpack, there is a heat preservation box, and there is also a transparent plastic box, placed neatly.

He also curiously came together, but after being asked by his father, he took off his little sandals and stepped on the picnic cloth.

"Wow, it’s a big strawberry, and there’s a delicious fried chicken wings!” He squatted down at the lady’s face, twisting his head and looking at the food in each box, not looking good, and looking at the saliva. To flow out, she jumped up and shook her father's arm and said, "I want to eat, I want to eat!"

After Yang Hao made a fried chicken wing to the little guy, he became fascinated by the taste of this fried food. Of course, it is unhealthy to eat fried chicken wings or fried foods.

Therefore, Yang Lan changed the way to marinate with chicken wings with lemon and other materials, and then fry them in a frying pan. At the same time, Yang Lan put a lemon slice in the box. When he can eat, he can squeeze a little lemon juice. On the cold-cut chicken wings, this not only preserves the original taste of the chicken wings, but also reduces the greasy taste of the fried foods.

The name of this dish is called lemon fragrant chicken wings, I like it too, and I eat healthier!

"Scrub your hands first!" Yang Xiao smiled and took out the wet tissue, and wiped the hand of the little guy who couldn't wait. He said, "Don't worry, there are so many delicious ones!"