House Dad’s Literary Life

On Saturday, it is estimated that there was an autumn rain yesterday. The weather in Jiangcheng is very good, and the blue sky is as clear and clean as it was washed! Without the heavy clouds, the early morning sun shines brightly and slantingly shines on the lawn in the front yard, so that the lush green grass leaves are also dyed with a radiant Phnom Penh!

Of course, today’s Yang Yi family villa can be lively!

“Sakura, you picked up the kennel of Steamed Bun and put it on this stroller.” Yang Yi pushed the borrowed trolley directly to the stairwell, then he leaned against the stairs and smiled with the small cylinder. The kennel of the child abused a snap and said.

Because I want to paint a few walls, Yang Yi is going to take Mo Fei, the children, and the cat catgie at home to move to the Lan Zhoukai house for a few days, although the blackboard paint recommended by Lan Zhoukai is environmentally friendly. Type, but after all, it is wall paint, Yang Yi thinks that for the health of children, it should also vacate the house, ventilate and dry for a few days, then live in!

As for Xiao Xiao, who helped his father move, it was because he had a big disaster before, and he needed to do some simple work to make up for his fault!

Of course, Yang Yi is not too harsh. He just wants to let the little cubs get what they can, such as putting Steamed Bun’s kennel on the stroller. Steamed Bun’s kennel is actually a soft one. Cushion, not heavy at all, just right, it’s a small sigh

Xiaojinhangs the brilliance because everyone is working, even Xixi is running around her schoolbag. The little girl always feels that there are so many things to pick, pick and pick, and pick the eyes. In this hot atmosphere, Xiaoyou was sent to start shooting. He just giggled and turned around behind his sister’s ass. Now he can “participate” in, naturally he is happy!

“Well!” I only heard the little guy screaming loudly, then he ran like a little train with the laughter of humph humph and ran from his father’s side.

“哼 咦 咦 ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” 桑 桑 桑 桑 桑 桑 桑 桑 桑

The weight is not too big a problem. The problem is that the kennel is a bit big. The small squatting street has been lifted up to its own head, and some of the kennel has been dragged to the ground!

“It’s a little difficult! You have to come slowly, don’t fall!” Yang Yi looked at Sakura with care and carefully guarded against the small uranium stalks ready to go fishing.

However, he didn’t mean to help, and he still said with a smile in his mouth: “Small words”: “Sakura sees it, you messed up the walls, how much trouble you have brought, and Steamed Bun has to move for you.” !”

Little squatting dragging the kennel, leaning on the trolley, my father is very bad, don’t push the cart to yourself! But the little guy showed the good tradition of Old Yang’s family. There is a tenacity that doesn’t give up! Even if it is a little troublesome, the small right gallery has a small body in the swollen cow, and it emits amazing energy!

Coincidentally, Steamed Bun, who had gone out in the morning, came back. He saw this scene, swaying his tail and briskly.

His own kennel was moved by the small owner. Steamed Bun didn’t care at all. After all, the big master and the little master went to the concert or travel in the field. It was often arranged to live in Lan Xin, so the steamed Bun is still used. I joined them very enthusiastically, biting the lower half of my nest and trying to help Xiao Yong.

“Here, let’s go here!” Yang Yi gave a command.

Steamed Bun tried to bite the kennel with the dog’s mouth, slammed into the cart, and the two front paws were smashed up, and the small shadows were squeezed to release the mouth.

“Hey, hey, Steamed Bun!” The little oil fan fan, the two small fingers of the country, opened, one hand subconsciously rubbed on himself, and the other shot the head of Steamed Bun. I laughed a lot with Steamed Bun.

At this time, Xixi stepped down the stairs, accompanied by a squeaking voice. The little girl didn’t come down and yelled: “Papa, I want, I want to bring my doll! But so much… how to bring it? ”

Yang Yi looked up and saw Xixi, who had a small head on the stairs. The little girl at this angle was also very cute. The black and soft hair fell down. The delicate facial features on the small face were indistinctly. Of course, the bright big eyes were Can’t hide it anyway!

Xixi is very fond of love, and the happy and anxious emotions are intertwined into a sad and affectionate sorrow, all of which are vividly expressed in her eyes!

“Without, let’s just go to Xin’er’s house for a few days!” Yang Yi explained with a smile. “It’s not that you can’t come back. You just bring a few textbooks. It’s a short time, Dad is coming back. Give it to you!”

Xixi understood, she waved her sorrow, put on joy, clean teeth and watery eyes with a bright smile, turned back and went back: “Hey, that’s alright!”

Yang Yi, with a little guy, continues to spread the newspaper on the tile on the stairway. He first demonstrates: “Look, let’s spread the newspaper and spread it out from the edge and the corner. When the father paints the wall paint in the afternoon, it will not stain the floor!”

The small lure and servant looked at him curiously. He seemed to be very interested in this kind of hands-on work. After Dad laid the newspaper, he stepped on it with great interest.

“Come, you come to help Dad to spread the newspaper!” Yang Yi smiled and handed over a stack of newspapers. “Help my father work, remember the consequences of this disaster. Don’t mess around again, you want to Painting on the wall, you have to agree with your father and mother!”

I don’t know if the little guy has heard the daddy’s broken thoughts. Anyway, he spread the newspaper. This work is no small challenge for the small arms and small short legs. He tried to learn Dad. Put two small arms up big…

I made many attempts and spent the strength of the boss. The small and the mochi opened a newspaper. He was happy and broke. He put the spread newspaper on the ground, then turned and ran to Dad, pulling his father’s shoulder. A sense of accomplishment is full: “Papa, Papa! Okay!”

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Yang Yi and Xiao Youjian because he deliberately left a lot of places for Xiao Yong vinegar, so Mo Fei and Xixi have packed their bags, and Xiao Yu’s O is a mess.

“Papa, let me help my brother!” Xixi put his little schoolbag at the door and eagerly ran over.

“No, this time I want my brother to finish it myself.” Yang Yi leaned on the stairs and laughed. “And there are only two newspapers left, it’s almost done!”

But when I was younger, my sister’s words, he just did not know where to run, even, he automatically ignored the father’s blockade… I saw the little guy raised his small head and looked at his sister with a smile. He also grabbed a newspaper and reached out to his sister, screaming with a sense of enthusiasm: “Sister!”

Yang Yi not to know whether to laugh or cry and shake his head, still ready to say something.

But at this time, Lan Xin’s voice came from the outside and the door of the yard was open. She came in directly, but far away, Lan Xin couldn’t wait to yell: “Yang Daddy, Xixi, are you still not okay?” Come to our house, our family has lunch!”

Lan Xin asked, the rice is cooked, just wait for Yang Daddy to stir-fry!