House Dad’s Literary Life

“I am really rich!” Yang Yi not to know whether to laugh or cry explained to Mo Fei about his source of income, and then reluctantly let Mo Fei recognize his rich concept.

However, Mo Fei is still a bit worried: “Yang Yi, the entertainment circle may not be the same as you think, it is not a cost to solve, just like I am out of the album, we need to collect songs, but also invite producers, do promotion Wait, the most important first one needs the company’s resource support. Not every time, a songwriter like Mu Li’ang helps me write a whole album of songs!”

“It doesn’t matter, you believe me, Mu Li’ang will write songs for you next time!” Yang Yi smiled, his right hand fingers juxtaposed, cut down, and half jokingly said, “I take a kitchen knife He is on his neck and sees if he is willing or not.”

“Net talks!” Mo Fei couldn’t help but smile and shouted, “You are so stunned, don’t say Mu Li’ang, no one will write songs for me in the future!”

“Just kidding!” Yang Yi patted Mo Fei’s hand and laughed. “No matter whether it’s a song or a studio problem, you don’t have to worry about it. I have a way to help you solve it.”

Even if it is the most troublesome issue of music CD distribution, Yang Yi has a way. He has a lot of friendship with Hong Kong’s Heavens’ Fortune Records company. It is a big deal. Write two songs to Chen Yijie and sell them. They will never fail. help.

“Everything has me!” Yang Yi said softly.

Mo Fei was warm in her heart, although her reason told her that Yang Yi, who had nothing to do with the entertainment industry, said that this was just a manifestation of masculinity, but the sensibility still touched her emotions.

There is a kind of wild grass that is impulsive like spring, and Mo Fei’s eyes are a little reddish. The smart eyes seem to be flowing, and Yang Yi’s hands are warm and humid.

Yang Yi has already figured out the depth of Mo Fei’s. How can her emotional performance not be seen? If there is no daughter on the side, I am afraid that this table will only need one arm to sweep the pot and spoon, and it will become their hot battlefield…

However, the existence of Xixi has turned all these crazy ideas into bubbles. The little girl appeared very timely, interrupting the mood that Mom and Dad had just brewed.

“Papa, Papa! Little Gray and Duoduo are not jealous, they, they are stinky in the balcony!” Little girl ran to sue and screamed far away.

Looking at Yang Yi’s helpless appearance, Mo Fei grinned and his face was still flushed.

Yang Yi watched Mo Fei’s snicker, hated to reach out and pinch her delicate nose, and said, “Come to my room at night!”

Xixi has already ran over. She dragged her father’s hand and pulled her dad to the balcony. She said, “Papa, look, Little Gray and Duoduo are stinky on the balcony again!”

“How do you know that it is Little Gray and Duoduo? Little Clever?” Yang Yi asked with a smile.

“Little Clever is awkward, it won’t go to the balcony!” Xixi replied quickly.

Under the leadership of Xixi, Yang Yi came to the balcony and found the two black things, one on the floor and the other in the pot, the shape is different, and the color is a little different.

“Little Gray, Duoduo, you come over to me, recognize, see if this is a good thing for you!” Yang Yi turned and screamed.

Duoduo, who was kneeling on the cat’s climbing frame, glanced at the owner, lazily twisted his head and plunged into the rock cave, leaving only his butt out.

It was Little Gray who was active, his tail swaying and slowly coming over, and Little Clever was still behind him.

“Little Gray, are these two stinks that you pulled?” Yang Yi asked with a smile.

Xixi saw Little Clever running too. She bent down and picked it up. She habitually scratched Little Clever’s chin. Pouts said, “It’s definitely not Little Clever, right? Little Clever is so embarrassed.” ”

Little Clever kissed the palm of the little master with a relative, thinking that the little master had to play with it again.

The over-the-top Little Gray is a clumsy denial resulting in self-exposure. It screams and turns around at Yang Yi’s feet. He also bows slyly and finally sticks out the claws of the nails. The master’s trouser legs, in an attempt to let the owner go away.

“Don’t look, I don’t want to face?” Little Gray seems to be spoiled.

“It seems to be you!” Yang Yi smiled and knelt down, clinging to Little Gray’s big round face and gently bounced its forehead.

In fact, there is no effort, just to scare the most naughty guy.

Little Gray ate a pain, snorted, and quickly twisted and struggled, then squatted aside, grievously licking his paw with his head, it seemed to hurt.

“Hey, don’t hit it! The cat is not a human, can’t understand your lesson.” At this time, Mo Fei came over and fell down distressedly to appease Little Gray, shouting.

“I don’t have any strength?” Yang Yi scratched his head.

“The cat’s emotions are very sensitive. You hit it. The next time it is afraid of you, you won’t play with you!” Mo Fei, a senior cat slave, explained, “They don’t stink in their toilets, maybe you Haven’t changed them to cat litter for too long?”

Little Clever in Xixi’s arms was uneasy at this time, taking Xixi’s unsteady, twisting his legs, kneeling on Xixi’s little belly, and then jumping from Xixi’s body.

“Little Clever, where are you going?” Xixi quickly chased back to the living room. She forgot that she had just come to Dad and giggled. She pulled out the small plastic bag wrapped in a bell and played with Little Clever. stand up.

The “ring ring ring!” artifact came out, and it caught the attention of all the kittens. Even if Duoduo jumped from the cat climbing frame, Little Gray couldn’t care about the grievances, jumped out of Mo Fei, chasing The past.

Yang Yi and Mo Fei cleaned up the mess. He swept the two groups of cats to the garbage bag and wiped the floor several times with a mop. Mo Fei helped replace the cat litter of the three cat toilets.

Cats are cats after all, and they have a strong sense of dividing the site. Although they are a mother compatriot, Little Gray will never share a toilet with their siblings, so Yang Yi bought a cat with a cover for each cat. The toilet, a cat toilet with a closed space, was very popular with three small British Shorthairs when it was bought.

After a period of training, they have become accustomed to using the cat toilet to solve, but today they are stinking outside, which makes Yang Yi a bit puzzling.

Mo Fei explained to Yang Yi: “You actually have to clean them up, but it’s not good to put them in a new cat litter. Over time, cats will be disgusted because these old cat litters are already there. It tastes.”

“Cat litter is a consumable. Every time you use our dedicated small shovel to shovel, remember to shovel the stained cat litter and add it to the new cat litter. I am willing to continue to stink in the cat toilet.” Mo Fei simply poured all the cat litter from the three cat toilets into the garbage bag that Yang Yi took.

Then Yang Yi slammed the heavy cat litter bag and refilled the cat toilet.

For a moment, facing the cat toilet in the corner of the study, Little Clever, Duoduo, and Little Gray lined up, and now Restless’s Little Gray was squatting.

Xixi moved in a small bench, and also naughtyly sat in a row with the kittens, looking at her mother with a smile.

Mo Fei was not as fierce as Yang Yi. She picked up the kittens one by one, and even the coldest Duoduo, squinted and enjoyed Mo Fei’s relatives.

Mo Fei touched the thin hair while pointing at the cat toilet. He said softly: “This is Duoduo your toilet. I will swear in the toilet in the future. If you obey, Mama will be rewarded.”

Xixi sat on the stool and twisted around, as if playing a Trojan, she said, “I am? What about me?”