House Dad’s Literary Life

The night is deep, the little girl who is having a good time is actually not a little sleepy, and she has just washed the incense and she is still in great spirits. If it is normal, she has to wrap her father to tell her a story.

But today, Xixi’s story is not to be heard. She can’t wait to climb the big bed. She puts her pillow on her little buttocks, then digs into the bed and consciously covers the quilt.

Yang Yi just finished picking up the mess downstairs and looked at her daughter with Mo Fei.

Little girl Lie down and close her eyes. After a while, she couldn’t help but open her eyes and turned her head to confirm whether the big socks on the bed were hanging. Confirmed clearly, she just let go.

At this time, she saw her father and mother standing still at the door, thinking that Mom and Dad were worried about her, little girl also carefully put her hand: “Papa, Mama, good night, Xixi is going to sleep!”

Yang Yi and Mo Fei still know the reason, little girl, this is not looking forward to the arrival of Santa Claus?

Still because of the lie that Mo Fei used to make Xixi sleep, Xixi naively thought that if she didn’t fall asleep, when Santa Claus passed by, she wouldn’t really give her a gift.

So she must fall asleep early, even if she can’t sleep, she should close her eyes so that Santa will not forget her.

“Good night, baby!” Mo Fei whispered, she pulled Yang Yi and the two came to the study.

On Christmas Eve, Yang Huan took a shower early and then got into his room.

“Today I have a gift for you!” Mo Fei pressed Yang Yi into the chair and then took out a big box that Mo Xiaojuan brought with him today. She was embarrassed to look at Yang Yi.

“Give me a gift? Isn’t it a Christmas gift to wait until tomorrow?” Yang Yi is a bit surprised, but he has prepared Christmas gifts for both Mo Fei and Xixi.

“That is a Christmas gift. The holiday we want to be should be Christmas Eve.” Mo Fei knows what Christmas Eve means for lovers. Her face is reddish and she bites her lower lip gently. Say hello, “You can’t stay with me on Christmas Eve for the first time?”

If Valentine’s Day is the beginning of every girl’s romance, then Christmas Eve is the romance that every woman begins.

Mo Fei is also eager to spend Christmas Eve with her loved ones. Now, there is one more. Although youth is no longer, the desire for romance has never faded.

“Of course! How can I not accompany you?” Yang Yi looked at Mo Fei with some anxious little emotions. He felt soft and nodded and promised to think about what kind of Christmas Eve gift to Mo Fei.

“You first open my gift and see if I like it.” Mo Fei looked forward to Yang Yi, but in order to prepare this gift, she took a lot of thoughts.

Yang Yi also has some curiosity. In general, aren’t the gifts on Christmas Eve all apples or chocolates? Mo Fei What is in this big box?

Ribbons, wrapping paper, and boxes, like onions, are peeled off layer by layer, and the gifts inside reveal their shape.

Although Yang Yi had probably seen it, but until he completely unveiled the last film on it, he said with some surprise: “Violin? You gave me a violin?”

This violin is very beautiful. Although it looks like other violin styles, the wood of the panel is definitely the top spruce that is naturally dried in the eyes of the old driver Yang Yi.

Moreover, it is not a new violin that has just been found in recent years. It should be carefully cared for and maintained. Although it is as smooth as new, the piano itself seems to exude a kind of spirituality, which is precipitated by people after long-term performance. .

It is very arrogant, but Yang Yi can feel that he has treasured a violin that is even better than this. He has spanned three or four hundred years of history. An violin of antonio_stradivari was originally buried in a warehouse of a Middle Eastern chief. It was later stolen by Yang Yi.

Think about Yang Yi. It’s a pity that I’m not there. Can the precious violin find the right person to care for it and care for it?

“This is last year, I was in the country of rice, and occasionally bought from a pawn shop merchant. The original owner is an overseas famous violinist, Steve Brave, I don’t know if you have heard it. This is his own fame. The instrument, but after he died of illness, the family sold it to the pawn shop in order to pay off the debt.” Mo Fei gently stroked the violin and said softly.

Obviously, the origins are so clear, Mo Fei has no chance to miss, she still spent a lot of money to buy this violin. When I bought it last year, Mo Fei bought it for herself. She also liked the violin. She studied violin and piano from an early age. However, in her hand, this violin still had some to pearls before swine.

Since I bought it, Mo Fei didn’t have a chance to use it. Her time was spent on her singer career.

“I know you will play the violin, «Long Time No See» This song has a violin accompaniment, but you don’t have a violin, so I want to give it to you.” Mo Fei Said. She is worried that this gift is not new, will Yang Yi like it?

However, Mo Fei is right, Yang Yi has not bought the violin for a long time, because it has never been picked up! It doesn’t matter if the gift is brand new. What is important is Mo Fei’s intention for Yang Yi’s! Her words are really touching Yang Yi!

I saw Yang Yi put the violin in his hand. He stood up and hugged Mo Fei’s face on one side and kissed it. This is a kiss without any erotic love. The kiss is very hard and affectionate.

When it was released, Mo Fei blushed like a peach, panting, and couldn’t help but hammer the Yang Yi’s chest, which was a sinister and a strange blame.

“Or you know me!” Yang Yi laughed, then held her in her arms and said in her ear.

This gift, he really likes it too much. Mo Fei has known him for so long, and Yang Yi has not seen such a loss. But this kind of gaffe is good, and Mo Fei is also full of joy and feels that he has given the most valuable gift.

Yang Yi After loosening Mo Fei, put the violin on the left shoulder, and then pull the bow casually and try it a few times. Try its tone.

The tone is naturally not to be said. It is not comparable to the work of Yang Yi’s previous life, but it is better than the 90% violin in this world. Yang Yi is satisfied.

“I will give you a piece of music. I have a manuscript in my mind. I saw it today and I perfected it!” Yang Yi suddenly turned his head and said with Mo Fei happily, “I didn’t give it to you.” What kind of gift is prepared, this violin piece for you, is the Christmas Eve gift for you, can you?”

Mo Fei was surprised. For her, a song for her could be better than any gift. She nodded quickly and asked with joy: “What song? Is there a name?”

“Yes, it’s called “Salut d’Amour” (Note 1)!” Yang Yi nodded.

After that, Yang Yi took a deep breath and immersed himself to start his performance.

At the beginning, it is a long and beautiful melody, with a strong serenade style, delicate sound of the piano, full of affection, as if it is the lingering of lovers, gradually opened this elegant love picture.

Mo Fei was the first time to watch Yang Yi playing the violin, and Yang Yi didn’t let her down. Even though the one-meter-eight-seven big man played the violin, it was a bit funny, but Mo Fei was fascinated and played so wonderfully. The melody of the man is her beloved man!

After turning into paragraph b, the tune is softened, and the softness is also integrated into the sentimental sentiment, but this sentiment is not sad, just like the sweet and sour taste of love, happiness is filled in such a melody.

Mo Fei listened very much. At this moment, she seemed to be sitting in a wide theater, sitting under the stage and listening to Yang Yi’s performance from the stage.

In the end, returning to the theme of paragraph a, there is a very large amount of swaying, emotional bursts.

After the change, the ending charm is meaningful, and the emotion becomes more and more complicated. The music that gradually slows down and lightens down is like the whisper of the lover, and gradually stops in the gentle melody…

Mo Fei is a person who loves music. She naturally understands the feelings that Yang Yi has in her performance.

Salut d’Amour, isn’t that the love between them? Love is not starting to start vigorously, entangled in the operation, and finally gradually entered the plain, but is it lingering plain?

Is such a plain love not exactly what she and he expect?

This wonderful gift is destined to ignite the beauty of Christmas Eve tonight… Without Apple, will Eve and Adam only sit face to face?