House Dad’s Literary Life

Yang Yi replied to Mo Xiaojuan that he needs time to prepare the songs. This is not perfunctory, nor is Yang Yi really unable to find a suitable Mo Fei’s song. In contrast, Yang Yi’s songs don’t have too many songs. The pop songs of the past life can almost be taken out. It is enough to give Mo Fei several albums!

It’s just that Mo Fei’s songs are basically female voices. Yang Yi hasn’t played those songs before, and naturally there’s no way to take out the scores directly.

Fortunately, the memories brought by his past lives are very clear, just like the hard disk extracts each and everyone audio files, as long as the songs that have been heard once are basically never forgotten, so he only needs to pull out the scores. !

Of course, this workload is still quite large, because Yang Yi wants to slap the score, but after some professional musicians, producers modify and improve the score of the arranger, it can be said to be ready to use.

Fortunately, as a fan who likes classical music, Yang Yi can play three major instruments. Naturally, the ability of this spectrum is not to be questioned. As long as it is not too popular, such ancient instruments as Guzheng and Qiong participated in the performance. Yang Yi is still able to bring out the complete score.

Even with drums and flutes, Yang Yi knows a little!

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Mo Fei came back from the program and didn’t go home. Instead, she went to Yang Yi’s residence as she avoided the media and paparazzi.

She also said that she did not understand whether she was obsessed with this world, or as she explained to Yang Yi: “I came over to celebrate Xixi with you!”

Yang Yi lived in this little house, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with Yangliuyiyi in front of the door, and flowers and clusters. In the morning, the sunlight can be seen in the mist. In the evening, the river can be seen in the evening, and the scenery is fascinating.

Although the holiday is now sparsely populated, isn’t Mo Fei like this quiet? No one is bothered, no one will meet, you can unload the defense, and really take a vacation.

What’s more, Mo Fei dead duck reluctant to admit a mistake, refused to admit, live in this little house, there is a daughter’s cheerful laughter, and he occasionally mixes his mouth, although noisy, but warm enough, this is only It’s the feeling of home!

One day after the birthday of Xixi, Mo Fei and Yang Yi took action. The two avoided Xixi and squatted at the little girl when they watched TV intently and came to the balcony to discuss.

“Where are you going to arrange?”

“In the first floor coffee shop, I closed the door for a few days and left it to Xixi!”

“The first floor is full of transparent glass…”

“Don’t be afraid, basically there is no one here at night. Besides, if you get it in the living room of the second floor, Xixi didn’t find it early?”

“Well, what about the cake?”

“I have already booked the cake. You will help me to hold Xixi on tomorrow night. I will let the cake shop send it to me. I will send it to the first floor first!”

“You said to me on the phone last time, you spent tens of thousands of ordering cakes?”

“No way, I want to give Xixi a Ice Castle that she wants to see most. I also spent a lot of design on the cake maker, but this is complicated, and they have to try a few samples first. When it comes, the cost is high.”

“Well, according to what you said, it is not very expensive, is it enough for you?” Mo Fei is still worried about Yang Yi’s purse!

“Hey, don’t be too small for me! Well, my novels are also millions of dollars in the month. Is it better than you to work hard to make money?”

“Don’t mention me sad! Otherwise I have to be angry again!” Mo Fei said bulging. “You make more money, I have to go to work, music is my dream.”

This is the first time Mo Fei has talked with Yang Yi about this issue. However, it was a surprise that Yang Yi did not make her run away like she used to. Instead, Yang Yi performed naturally and was easygoing.

“Of course, doing what you like to do, life is valuable, isn’t it?” Yang Yi smiled faintly, “I support you!”

Mo Fei looked at Yang Yi incredulously, as if looking at a stranger.

and many more! Is this still Yang Yi?

Did he actually support it? Support your own music career?

Mo Fei couldn’t care, and was first confused by Yang Yi’s completely different concept.

You know, Yang Yi was really strongly opposed before! Almost Mo Fei met him once, and the two had to quarrel once. Yang Yi held the super-traditional concept of “regardless of whether the days are rich or poor, I don’t want you to show up outside and sing to others”. It is to make Mo Fei feel broken.

(PS: Everyone may have forgotten this conflict of consciousness. Osamu was mentioned at the beginning of the book, but everyone is neglecting it. This is why it is difficult for Mo Fei to accept Yang Yi’s before! It is not because of academic qualifications, Personality, status, I feel that Mo Fei cares about his education, his family status, his status is only the original misunderstanding of Yang Yi, and then this paranoid view is deeply rooted in memory and affects the current Yang Yi. Let me mention it again! Hope Everyone knows the reality and misunderstanding that Xiaohan described in the conflict!)

Yang Yi looked at Mo Fei’s eyes and realized that he was in danger of being depressed. He quickly laughed and said: “Don’t mention this, have you prepared a birthday present for Xixi?”

It was still important for her daughter. Mo Fei pulled back her mind from the doubts she had just made. She smiled and said: “Of course, I asked Xiaojuan to buy it for me, and I have brought it over!”

“What are you preparing?” Yang Yi asked.

Mo Fei was alert and looked at Yang Yi suspiciously. He said, “What do you want to do with this? Want to see what my gift is like, and then buy a more expensive one?”

Yang Yi does have a bit of a bit of thinking, but he hopes that Xixi will “like” his own gift! After all, I have been carefully prepared for a long time, but I can’t be robbed of the limelight by Mo Fei!

After being exposed by Mo Fei, Yang Yi smiled slyly. He said, “How come? My gift is not bought, how can it be measured by money?”

“Hey, Xixi lived with me for four years. As the saying goes, the daughter is like a mother, Xixi likes what, I know best!” Mo Fei raised her chin slightly and showed a white and slender neck.

“But she was the happiest to play with me!” Yang Yi said with disappointment.

“But the woman knows the woman best!” Unloading the indifference of camouflage, Mo Fei became more and more like a young woman in front of Yang Yi, and blew his mouth violently. “Don’t believe, we will compare tomorrow, see Xixi most.” Whose gift you like!”

“Okay! Compared to, if you lose, what should you do?” Yang Yi is coming up.

“You will lose!” Mo Fei yelled. “If we lose, we promise to do something for the other party, OK? Unconditional!”

“The deal!” Yang Yi didn’t feel that he would lose. He confidently reached out.

Yang Yi wants to have a very hip-hop handshake with Mo Fei to show that the game started.

As a result, Mo Fei couldn’t understand it. She looked at Yang Yi with a vigilant look: “What are you doing?”

Yang Yi slammed his hand back and also a clumsy denial resulting in self-exposure – scratching his head and scratching his head: “Nothing, itchy head…”