House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 1112 The Little Girl Who Knocked On The Door In The Middle Of The Night (4/4, Update And Add More For The Leader Author)

Chapter 1112 The little girl who knocked on the door in the middle of the night (44, update and add more for the leader author)

Traveling with three children and two elderly people, even with assistants and bodyguards, Murphy and Yang Yi are still the busiest!

After returning to the Mo family's ancestral house, Murphy and Yang Yi continued to take care of the three children, bathing the three children, putting Tongtong to sleep, packing up, hanging up the clothes and performance costumes brought over, and so on, a lot of chores!

The assistants and bodyguards have arranged to live in a nearby hotel, and they are not so hypocritical that they live in their own houses, and they still have a life assistant with them... So, they have to do these things by themselves.

No, when Yang Yi came back from watching Xixi and Lan Xin, Murphy was free to rest on the sofa in the bedroom for a while.

However, looking at her appearance, Yang Yi is still very energetic. It seems that her excitement has not faded after returning to her hometown and touching these familiar furniture.

"What makes you so happy?" Yang Yi sat down beside Murphy and asked with a smile.

"Because I came back to my hometown, I suddenly remembered a lot of memories." Murphy said softly with a smile in his eyes.

"Didn't you say that after you debuted, you seldom come back to Baobei?" Yang Yi asked curiously.

"That's right. After debuting, I was busy with work, and I haven't been back for several years. After Xixi was born, I never brought her back. She was too young at that time, and I didn't want to take her around." Murphy said with emotion He said, "However, when I was young, we would come back to Baobei to visit relatives every Spring Festival or when my father was on vacation. There are also many memories here."

Yang Yi remembered that Murphy said that she was very cheerful when she was young, but she was treated unfairly in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, and her personality gradually became cold. Therefore, Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "When you were young? That must be a very interesting memory."

Murphy stretched out his hand, intertwined with Yang Yi's fingers greasyly, with some memories in his eyes, and shared with Yang Yi: "That's right! At that time, our ancestral house hadn't been built like it is now. It’s an old house that’s been around for decades, and my grandma was still there at that time, and she lived in the room where my dad and Ma Ma slept tonight.”

Mentioning the deceased grandma, Murphy felt a little sad, and his physical fatigue also surged up. Yang Yi felt sorry for his wife, and put his arms around her shoulders. Murphy took advantage of the situation and lay in Yang Yi's arms. She was very used to this movement. She found her most comfortable pillow on Yang Yi's thick chest, and then raised her head and smiled softly at Yang Yi.

Murphy continued, pointing to the ceiling: "The room we sleep in now is still the room reserved for me before, but it was not so big before, because my dad redesigned it later, and divided the previous two small rooms , mine, and my cousin's room, merged into this big bedroom."

Regarding the matter of the Mo family, Mo Fei told Yang Yi before that after her grandmother passed away, the ancestral house was left to Mo Henian, and the family factory was left to run by Murphy's uncle and second uncle. Due to the boom, they moved the factory to the inland area. Currently, Murphy's uncle and second uncle's families also settled in the inland area.

"Where are these furniture? Are they old furniture?" Yang Yi asked, pointing to the cabinet and the big bed in the middle.

After hearing Yang Yi's question, Murphy said in surprise: "Yes, how do you know? The cabinet used to be in my room, and the bed was built by someone when my dad and Ma Ma got married. It's a very strong one. A solid wooden bed, my dad thought it would be a pity to replace it, so I kept it."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "It can be seen that these pieces of furniture are outdated at first glance, and they are incompatible with the design style of your father's current house. Compared with them, the other furniture is much more coordinated."

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, but the two of them didn't feel sleepy. Instead, they chatted more and more energetically. They just cuddled each other on the sofa and continued to chat about Murphy's childhood stories.

Murphy's memory is not as good as Yang Yi's. Many childhood things are slowly remembered after coming here.

"Actually, when I was young, I wasn't as obedient as Xixi." Murphy smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "At that time, we came back to Baobei in the summer, and I made something that almost made my dad die of anxiety." matter."

"What's the matter?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.

"My cousin is much older than me, and he, and a neighbor's brother, I forgot his name is Awei, is still Awei's brother, he likes motorcycles...the motorcycles that are banned in our Jiangcheng now." Mo Mo Fei was also worried that Yang Yi would not understand, so she explained, "But there are not such big motorcycles. The place in Baobei is relatively crowded. Most of the people use small ladies' motorcycles."

"Well, I know." Yang Yi smiled and nodded, he had seen it in the movie.

"One night, I heard them say that they wanted to drive to Keelung to watch the sunrise, and then I ran over and asked them, can they take me to play?" Murphy smiled a little embarrassedly, "My I was only five or six years old at the time, and I didn’t know much. I simply thought that my cousins ​​were very powerful, and they often ran behind my cousin! Going to Keelung to watch the sunrise is the coolest thing they do, especially I want to follow!"

"Then what? Did you go to Keelung with your cousin and brother Wei?" Yang Yi asked with a sour tone.

Some people say that husband and wife look more and more alike, and Yang Yi is the same. After living with Murphy for these years, although they haven't grown more alike, their personalities have merged a lot... No, I'm jealous They look exactly the same!

Murphy could see it naturally, she giggled, and said, "Oh, don't be jealous! I'm riding on my cousin's locomotive, and Wei Ge drives one himself, and my cousin and the others are all older I’m in my teens. Let me tell you, at that time I was also very... I don’t know how crazy (Cantonese, I don’t know how crazy) I set off in the middle of the night, and then I arrived in Keelung early in the morning to watch the sunrise. On the way back, I bumped into To my dad and my uncle, they drove a car to find them."

Yang Yi still couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, and complained: "You are too bold, you dare to run out in the middle of the night when you are only five or six years old!"

"Okay, don't be angry, I know I'm wrong." Seeing this, Murphy sat up immediately, and held Yang Yi's hand pitifully.

However, before the two had time to discuss the matter clearly, the door of the room was knocked.

whats the matter?

Both Yang Yi and Mo Fei stood up in bewilderment, and opened the door to have a look. Lan Xin, who was wearing pajamas, stood on the wooden floor outside with her bare feet, and the little girl stood outside tremblingly with a frightened expression.

"Father Yang, woo, I'm scared! I dare not sleep..." As soon as the door opened, Lan Xin couldn't wait to throw herself into Yang Yi's arms, her body was still trembling, and she cried out, "Window, outside the window terrible!"

It's a bit of a title party~

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