House Dad’s Literary Life

Mo Fei is now worried that she is not at home, can Yang Yi be able to cope with her father?

However, she seems to be worried, and Yang Yi at the moment is talking to Mo Henian in the study.

Yang Yi’s study room is very bright during the day, the spring breeze gently swayes the gauze, sways a circle of waves, and the white mist that floats after the spring water boils, also adds a lot to the room.

On the first day, Mo Henian was different from Yang Yi. Today, Mo Henian is still squinting, but his tone is not very strong, and he is also a gentle guide to Yang Yi. Make tea to give him tea.

“This is a technique, you see me, the gesture of the down, the position of the lid, the strength and angle, in order to prevent the tea from falling out, and the tea can be poured smoothly, not hot!”

Mo Henian taught seriously, Yang Yi also learned to be fascinated. He didn’t have Tibetan Mastiff. He didn’t really know how to make this tea brewing method for Grandfather. He had seen it on TV before.

But Yang Yi knows tea, is flexible, and learns quickly. Not long after, he can use three fingers to complete the operation of pouring tea – the thumb and middle finger pinch the bowl edge, and the index finger gently buckles the lid.

Seeing that Yang Yi was very good at learning, Mo Henian also let go of his heart, but he did not give any praise, but did not give a savory saying: “You have to change the bowl and cover the bowl. The bowl body and the lid side should be wide, and the cover button should be high. Otherwise, it is easy to burn.”

“Well, look back, I will pick another one.” Yang Yi nodded from the good, even though he was basically unable to burn at his level.

Mo Henian drank two teas, and the addiction came up, and he found a smooth polished pipe from his arms, which Yang Yi gave him yesterday. Originally, Mo Henian didn’t want it, but Mo Fei was persuading, and the pipe was really good. It was said to have been made of heather roots for more than 60 years.

All handmade, the pattern is complete, no flaws, the appearance is as polished as agate, not to mention Grandfather, Xixi saw it is a very beautiful toy, want!

Mo Henian smoked a cup of tea while drinking, then looked at «Journey Under the Midnight Sun».

This book is the one that was published in a report that made him have a deeper prejudice against Yang Yi a few days ago. Just when he saw a sample book in Yang Yi’s bookshelf, he took it.

Mo Henian now sees and hears through her own eyes that Yang Yi is not as bad as she imagined. At least, she can’t find the existence of the “devil” in the report.

So, Grandfather would like to see, where is the “devil” in the book that the newspaper says?

But looking at it, Mo Henian began to fall into the story described in this book, and in the depressed social situation, he frowned, and from time to time, he expressed his thoughts.

“Have you ever lived in Taiwan?” Mo Henian finally couldn’t help but ask.

“No, I have never been to the sea.” Yang Yi shook his head.

“So how do you know about the situation in Taiwan at that time?” Mo Henian said suspiciously. “The book introduces, the unfinished building, the single-parent family, the life dilemma encountered by a single mother like Yan Wenxi, and this! ”

Mo Henian’s open book page is the plot of Xiao Yicheng and Jiang Li’s love at the beginning of the text, and he refers to the “long hair, the bangs in front of the forehead, the hair on both sides of the hair” is exactly the style of Taiwan. One of the female hairstyles.

“These, people who don’t have a bit of experience are probably hard to describe!” Mo Henian said, but I don’t know why, he looked at Yang Yi’s eyes a lot.

Maybe feel as if it had happened to oneself?

He read this work, and his feelings are particularly profound. Because the time described in the article is exactly that he is still studying in Taiwan. He has experienced the economic bubble bursting in Taiwan, experienced numerous business failures, and experienced the confusion and confusion of Taiwan. I have also seen the dark examples of people who have forgotten their affection and humanity in order to pursue their interests.

“Uncle, when you said that, I was still very young, and I still lived in Anqing’s countryside. How could I have experienced it?” Yang Yi smiled. “I just read some books and studied the social situation of Taiwan at that time.” “”

Yang Yi also took down from the bookshelf of the study and approached ten books on sociology about Taiwan social studies to Mo Henian.

Mo Henian looked at so many books, but he believed in eight points, but he still wanted to find fault, and Yang Yi, who was in the school, asked: “In the early 1980s, there was a serious group suicide in Taiwan. Events, sensational, do you know?”

Yang Yi nodded. “I know that because the stock has fallen, the debt is very heavy, and it is difficult to accept it at one time. So the six people in Baonan have committed suicide with gas…”

As if to find a common topic, Mo Henian and Yang Yi discussed the social situation of Taiwan, and Mo Henian’s satisfaction with Yang Yi’s seems to be gradually rising.

As for the side of Yang Yi “Devil” that was originally mentioned in the entertainment newspaper, Mo Henian is also a high-level intellectual. If he reads novels, can he still see that this is only a dramatic description of the novel? He does not deny the character of an author because of the content of a work.

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In the afternoon, Springfield Kindergarten was going to host a fun sports event. Yang Yi invited Mo Henian to watch the Xixi competition. Grandfather was still holding for a while, but when she thought of her granddaughter’s game, Mo Henian pretended to be impatient and said, “Go and go! Save You are in my ear!”

Although it was a reluctant attitude, Grandfather had been dressed up before going out. The upper part was a Hawaiian-style shirt with a coconut print, no windbreaker, but a wide scarf with an Indian pattern. The lower body is still Jeans, riding boots, and then put a white cowboy hat on the head, in the streets of China, always attract the attention of many people – this old grandfather can not be too tide!

Mo Henian appeared in Springfield Kindergarten, and immediately replaced Yang Yi, becoming the new favorite of the children, but the children did not pounce on like Yang Yi, just curiously surrounded, each and everyone’s pure eyes revealed the adoration.

They were the first to see such a dress, especially the hat, the scarf, the boots, all very novel. The buzz of “cool” is one after another.

“This is my Grandpa, my Grandpa!” Xixi squeezed out from among the friends, cheering and rushing into Grandpa’s arms, and then proudly introduced it to other children.

Xixi didn’t wear a skirt today, wearing a pullover and sports trousers, the burgundy color, the bright texture of the cotton velvet, it is very energetic. Of course, the most important thing is the little girl. The arms and calves are long and slender. What kind of clothes look very slim and beautiful, and they don’t look bloated at all.

Chen Shiyun shouted in the crowd: “Xixi, isn’t your Grandpa a fierce one? I don’t think he is fierce at all, still handsome!”

Mo Henian stretched his face for a few days, and he couldn’t help it anymore. The child couldn’t help but burst into a smile. He pulled the hat and thanked Chen Shiyun for the cowboy ceremony. He said, “This kid Knowledgeable, good, good!”

“Where is Grandpa? Grandpa has been very nice!” Mo Henian still patted Xiaoxi’s little ass in his arms, a little blame.

“Hey!” Little girl crouched on Mo Henian’s shoulder and smiled a little embarrassed.

“Cool! Grandpa, can I wear your hat?” Chen Shiyun daring, and she asked.

“I want to wear it too, I like this hat too!” Lan Xin squeezed into the crowd and quickly screamed.

“You can’t wear them together, you have to line up, one by one.” Xixi came down from Grandpa’s arms, and she squeezed into front of Grandpa to help Grandpa maintain order.

“okay then……”

So popular, Mo Henian is naturally very proud of her heart. The feeling of being swayed by Yang Yi at home was swept away. He generously took off his hat and handed it over to the children. He did not forget to glance at Yang Yi.

Don’t worry about the fact that Xixi’s plays will be less for new kids. At that time, Xixi will still be the main theme, and some stories about her role as a sister will be described.