House Dad’s Literary Life

Whether it's a nostalgic game at noon or a visit to Jiangcheng's History Museum in the afternoon, the spring tour is full of fun! However, the happy time is always short-lived. In the evening, the unsatisfactory ambiguity can only be reluctantly bid farewell to the small friends in the class and go home with Dad.

Don't look at the car when you just got on the bus, you are still squatting on the back of the driver's seat, chatting with your dad excitedly about some of today's things, but perhaps the infection of Lanxin who is too tired to talk, small The girl’s happiness is gradually ruining.

He is accustomed to the child who sleeps at noon. Today, she didn't sleep at noon. In the afternoon, she was driven by excitement and kept walking. Now, the enthusiasm fades, and the fatigue is surging.

When Yang Lan drove home, two tired little girls had already slumbered in the back seat. Lan Xin had slept for a while and just woke up with her eyes open.

"She just played tired, nothing, today is very happy, and very obedient. But dinner has not eaten, but today I ate a lot of snacks, porridge or something lighter at night to her! Other estimates I can't eat it anymore." Yang Xiao whispered a confession to Lanzhou Kay, who came to pick up the child. He watched Lan boss hold the Lanxin in front of him and took it back. He returned to the house.

In the villa, Murphy is teasing like a small salted fish lying on the sofa and saying: "Isn't it fun today? Why do you look so hard?"

"Happy, but it's so tired... Oh, Ma Ma, I am so sleepy, I want to sleep, sleep, feel good?" He was so upset by her mother, she pouted a small mouth, Not to say.

"Let her sleep, no rest at noon, it is estimated that she can get back to sleep." Yang Lan put the shoes on, smiled and picked up the little schoolbags, and brought things in the past, ready to clean up, " Hey, you sleep for two hours, okay? When we get up, let's have dinner together."

"Well..." I sighed with a sigh of relief, but the little salted fish didn't want to turn over, let alone go upstairs and go to sleep.

Still climbing stairs?

How tired is that?

When Murphy saw it, he smiled and said: "Let's go, Ma Ma will give you a blanket to cover your stomach, and sleep here."

Murphy sometimes got a little careless. She got up from the sofa, first barefooted, ran around, dimmed the light in the living room, and then remembered to wear slippers, and had to go back to wear it. Go upstairs to get the little quilt.

曦曦 Estimated to be tired, Murphy holding a small quilt, a small pillow down the stairs, the little girl has been holding a cartoon pillow, comfortably lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

However, at this time, Xiao Yan, who was playing next to him, curiously scraped the past.

Today, my sister went out to play, and he went out to go shopping. Why did my sister come back to sleep?

The little guys have forgotten that they have been sleeping in the coffee shop for a long time...

Anyway, Xiao Xiao’s two small hands pressed on the edge of the sofa, and the big round eyes stared at the face of her sister after she fell asleep. I don’t know what to think about.

"Sister." I waited until my mother came over. Xiaoxuan heard the movement and looked at her mother, and raised his little finger, pointing to her sister, and she seemed to have some confusion and muttered.

"Hey! My sister is sleeping! I have to wait for my sister to wake up before I can play with you." Murphy said to the little quilt and whispered to Xiaoxiao.

I don't know if Xiao Yan can understand it. He stood on one side and watched his mother cover the quilt with her sister. After watching it for a while, she was led by her mother.

......

When you are tired, you don't want to talk, and you don't want to play.

But after two hours of rest, the little girl who had recovered her energy once again showed her "magic" little magic!

"Ma Ma, I told you!" Yang Lan was still in the kitchen, and the hot meal was brought out. He heard the girl's full-fledged opening remarks.

Then, she excitedly told her mother about the experience of today's spring tour.

Why not wander around my father, but wander around my mother?

Because my mother didn't go to the spring with them, and the little girl wanted to share her interesting things today with moms who couldn't play.

This is out of control. When eating, the little girl is also talking about dancing, holding chopsticks in her hand, as if holding a baton, and talking nonstop.

However, this time, Murphy did not feel that she had too much words, because Murphy was also very curious about what Yang Lan had played with them today, so that Yang Lan, this guy, couldn’t tell the story!

"Well then? Have you ever lost your hand with you?" Murphy said, listening, and asked with interest.

"Oh, no!" He twisted his body and smiled. "I don't want to play later, he said it's not fair!"

"That is also, you guys can't run him, your father's legs, you have several legs!" Murphy smiled and glanced at Yang Lan next to him, some exaggerated.

"But, but I have to play guitar for us, and teach us to sing." The little girl came to be interested, cleared her throat, and began to sing. "Dismissed, lost hands, gently placed behind the children, everyone Don't tell him, hurry up and catch him..."

Next to Xiaoxiao, she was not interested in saying so long to her sister. But at this time, my sister suddenly sang in disagreement. This made the little guy raise his head in surprise. He watched his sister sing, for a while, he did not Knowing why, some of them happily licked their mouths and waved their little hands.

It seems that he is also losing his hand!

After singing the paragraph, I finally followed, and some proudly said to my mother: "We sang and lost, and then Teacher Liu ran over and said that she would ask her classmates to sing their hands!"

"Then you are too busy." Murphy was envious and said with some emotions.

"Yeah, a lot of people have to play with them, and Yu Yan said that I am super good!" The little girl stood upright and proudly said.

"Then they didn't say that your Ma Ma is very powerful, you can sing so many songs, still have a concert, and still so beautiful?" Murphy glanced at Yang Lan, who was smiling and snorted. Some are not convinced.

Listening to Murphy said that Yang Lan couldn't help but smile.

After a moment of snoring, she blinked a little hesitantly, and finally told her mother very honestly: "No... they didn't say Ma Ma!"

"Ah? Why is this?" Murphy said with some regrets. In fact, she just asked casually.

But I still took it seriously. She thought for a while, and said to her mother a little bit: "Because, because I didn't tell them that I had a concert, I only said it to the little fish. That, After that, I told them that my numbness is good!"

"Okay, okay!" Murphy saw some self-blame, and quickly said with a correct attitude, said with a smile, "Ma Ma, not that, Ma Ma is just a joke, we will be the same as before, How to do it, how to do it, it doesn't matter, let's keep a low profile, life will be simpler!"