House Dad’s Literary Life

“Yang Yi” has a daughter and is a biological daughter!

After combining the memories of the predecessor, Yang Yi knows what it is, but he is not ready to face everything that belongs to this body. What’s more, outside the door is the most loved daughter of the original “Yang Yi”!

Just after he heard the voice of his daughter, the tenderness that came out of his body was the role of the soul imprint left by the original “Yang Yi”. It could not be erased!

However, even if the previous life was the cold-blooded killer of fear neither Heaven nor Earth, Yang Yi was a little confused at the moment – he did not know how to face it, for fear of being exposed in front of his daughter…

But the call of Xixi’s expectation outside the door, passed to Yang Yi’s ear, and the desire to rise inside, so that he was afraid, and could not help but turn to go to the door.

The hard wooden door and the cold iron door were opened by Yang Yi, and a small face reflected Yang Yi’s eyes.

It is a princess-like face like a fairy tale, the delicate moth eyebrows, the small Qiong nose inherited from her mother, the watery eyes and the thin lips of as thin as cicada’s wings. Yang Yi’s shadow.

Not only is the looks powdered, but Xixi is also dressed like a little princess by her mother. The pale pink lace dress, the white stockings and the black little shoes look extra elegant and cute!

Xixi was not as reserved as her mother dressed up. Before she was four years old, the little girl was in a lively age. When she saw her father, she happily squatted and opened her slender little arms for hugs.

Yang Yi hurriedly leaned down and shook Xixi up slightly.

“Papa, Xixi wants you!” Little girl giggled happily, squinting at Dad’s neck, and asked, “Is Papa thinking about Xixi?”

The little guy is soft and boneless, and with a scent of milk, holding is like embracing the happiness of the whole world.

Yang Yi feels her dependence. The heartless ice-like heart can’t help but soften the water. She blurted out and said, “Think, of course!”

Perhaps it is still influenced by the soul imprint of the predecessor, but Yang Yi has already combined those memories, knowing that because her mother is very busy, Xixi has not come for almost half a month, and Yang Yi missed her daughter and became a “Wangfu stone.” Therefore, his answer is not a bit of a violation!

Xixi was very satisfied with Dad’s answer. The little guy giggled and went up to give Dad a sweet kiss as a princess’s reward.

Yang Yi stunned, looked down, looked at the little guy who was in the arms and looked good, and couldn’t help but be proud: this is my daughter, Yang Xi!

Regardless of whether the original “Yang Yi” soul mark is at work, Yang Yi himself is more and more like it, and the tenderness in his eyes completely covers the vigilance and caution that he has never lost in his previous life.

After a little tired with Xixi, Yang Yi had to look at the little scorpion that was impatient next to him…

“Mo Fei, she won’t come?” Yang Yi was disappointed, but also sighed with relief.

Mo Fei is Xixi’s mother, but she is not Yang Yi’s, not her ex-wife, even her girlfriend is not… even, people are still the stars of Heavenly Queen!

The story behind this is a long story. In simple terms, Yang Yi combined with Mo Fei’s is a coincidence. However, Xixi was concealed in such a way that Mo Fei did not choose abortion, but Retired from the entertainment circle without warning, and then secretly gave birth to the child in overseas.

Until Xixi was two years old, Yang Yi, who accidentally came to work in Jiangcheng, met Mo Fei and realized that he was happy…

In any case, Xixi needs Dad, Mo Fei is willing to arrange Xixi and Yang Yi to get along, but perhaps it is the position gap, Yang Yi and Mo Fei’s relationship has not progressed for more than a year.

As Mo Fei’s cousin and personal assistant, Mo Xiaojuan is very sorry for Yang Yi, the “slag man” and “waste”! I saw that she was very impatient and said: “Sis Feifei is busy recording songs, no time to come!”

Mo Xiaojuan is not willing to stay with Yang Yi. She has always been fascinated by Mo Fei’s sudden resignation. I feel that this completely affects the development of Mo Fei’s and has always lost her resentment to Yang Yi’s.

“Okay, Xixi is now sent to you, I have to go back, Sis Feifei has a notice to go today!” Mo Xiaojuan snorted and put the small schoolbag in Xixi on the side of the suitcase. .

However, when she faced Xixi, her tone was much better: “Xixi, say goodbye to Auntie! The next day, Auntie will pick you up.”

Xixi is tired in my father’s arms, where is it going to come down? I saw the little guy turned his head and shook hands with Mo Xiaojuan, and Mo Xiaojuan turned and left with satisfaction.

However, Mo Xiaojuan still has no fake colors for Yang Yi, and does not mean to say goodbye to Yang Yi.

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“Squeak, squeak, squeak…” The old fan twisted the ugly sound as he shook his head.

This further brings out this quiet embarrassment.

Yes, after Mo Xiaojuan left, Yang Yi was facing the little guy at home alone. Suddenly, he panicked and didn’t know what to do…

Xixi sat on the bed, and the small legs wrapped in white pantyhose hang down and sway gently. The little guy screamed at the watery eyes and watched Dad walk around and scratch his head. He didn’t understand what it was.

Yang Yi is actually nervous. He can talk to the target person at the high-end reception and in the disguise state. He can also arbitrarily slap the custom girl in a vulgar place.

But in the face of her daughter, in the face of the world’s simplest little guy, Yang Yi is completely forced, do not know how to communicate, and he does not know how to take care of the little girl!

“That Xixi, do you want to drink water?” For a while, Yang Yi turned his target to the cup on the bedside table. It was used two minutes ago…

Xixi just drank a big cup and was already snoring. When I heard Dad’s words, I waved my mouth again and again: “No, no, Xixi doesn’t want to drink water, so full!”

Ok, it seems to be embarrassing again…

Yang Yi is anxiously anxious.

Fortunately, Xixi turned on the scorpion, and she remembered a lot of things that I wanted to say to my father in the past two weeks. I saw

Little girl twisted, panty legs and long legs squatted on the bed, holding the schoolbag on the side and pulling the zipper.

“Papa, look at you!” Xixi happily took out a large sketchbook and opened it to Yang Yi. “This is what I painted! I have been painting for a long time!”

In the sketchbook, it is a very rough colored pencil drawing. There is a round sun in the sky. Below is a brown house. On the grass in front of the house, there are three small figures like firewood sticks.

Yang Yi, who had a big sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the bed. Xixi immediately entered the daddy’s arms like a puppy and found a comfortable posture in his father’s arms.

She was afraid that Dad couldn’t understand it. She also pointed to the small figure one by one: “This is Xixi, this is Papa, this is Mama!”

Three small figures hold hands standing on the lawn, the smallest Xixi standing in the middle, holding the hands of mom and dad.

How do you paint the painting for the time being, but the little guy relies on his own arms, Yang Yi is a little panicked, but very happy…

I don’t know why, listening to Xixi with childlike words, I feel very warm, and Yang Yi seems to have fallen in love with this happy taste.

Perhaps, living like this is not bad!