House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 152: If you never met (1/3)
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At the end of August, Murphy still has to go.
In the bedroom, Yang Yi helped Murphy to fold up his clothes and put them neatly in the suitcase. Both of them just kept their heads down and worked without saying a word.
"Ma Ma, when will you come back?" Xi Xi reluctantly follows her mother, like a fart, and keeps pace.
"Mama will go back to deal with some things, and will come back in a while. He must be sent to Xixi to go to kindergarten!" Murphy turned around in a heartache and said, holding his daughter.
This time, it ’s mainly to explain the new album with Sister Ling. They have prepared twelve songs. It ’s time for Sister Ling to fulfill her promise and bring Murphy ’s new album preparation to the highest priority. .
If you start preparing for a new album, Murphy does n’t need to travel around cities, reduce the number of commercials and announcements, and prepare for the new album.
"Then don't leave after you come back, okay? Xi Xi doesn't want you to leave." The little girl said grieved with a deflated mouth. Thinking of her mother's absence, Xi Xi was very uncomfortable, her big eyes began to fill with tears.
Murphy subconsciously glanced at Yang Yi, and the wood was still bowing her head to help her pack her luggage without saying a word. She pursed her lips and continued to turn her head to comfort Xi Xi.
No matter how hard you are, you still have to separate.
Mo Xiaojuan's car came downstairs so early, Murphy holding Xixi, Yang Yi carrying a suitcase and followed, and the two were silent, as if they had returned to the past.
But it does n’t, because when looking at each other, each other ’s eyes do n’t have the indifference of the past, but they will hide each other and just want the other to see their strength.
"Brother-in-law, it is not a parting from life and death, Ann, I will take care of my sister!" Mo Xiaojuan opened the trunk and said with a smile.
Murphy and her daughter are just like the parting couples, reluctant to say goodbye, it is very difficult to say goodbye, Murphy made countless guarantees, and finally coaxed Xi Xi well.
Before getting on the bus, Murphy couldn't help it. She bulged her mouth and walked in front of Yang Yi unevenly, kicking the tip of Yang Yi's shoe lightly: "Hey, big wood, you Is there nothing to tell me? "
Yang Yi scratched her head and pondered for a while, or she said, "Take care of yourself, don't be too tired."
These concerns make Murphy feel warm, but they still do n’t feel enough.
Of course, Murphy can still understand Yang Yi's personality without forcing him. I saw that Murphy reached out and pulled out Yang Yi's unstuck collar today, and folded it gently.
"Then let me go!" Murphy said, but still couldn't help telling, "To take care of Xi Xi at home, you have to bathe the cats more, and feed them cat food and water on time. , Do n’t forget! "
Yang Yi nodded.
Mo Xiaojuan was in the driver ’s seat, opened the car window, and looked at the two guys with relish, with a smile in his eyes.
"Also! Don't get rid of flowers and keep away from those little girls!" Murphy bit his lower lip gently and bowed his head.
After she finished, she felt embarrassed and wanted to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, her hand was pulled and held by a warm, rough hand.
Yang Yi grabbed Murphy and looked at her. For a few seconds, he pulled out an envelope from his pocket and put it gently on Murphy's hand.
"What is this?" Murphy felt a little hypoxic at the moment.
Yang Yi let go of her hand and scratched her head a little bit embarrassedly: "A letter, this, please go back and read it again!"
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Murphy has forgotten how she got into the car, and forgot whether she finally bid farewell to Xixi and Yang Yi. Anyway, in the co-pilot seat, she sat blankly and looked at her with some surprise In the envelope.
"No? Sister, you are so useless? My brother-in-law is so happy to write a love letter to you? Haven't you ever received a love letter before?" Mo Xiaojuan joked before Murphy returned. God.
"Who said I didn't? You little nizi, drive your car!" Murphy blushed and snorted.
Choosing pretty from urinating, she did receive a lot of love letters before, but because she debuted at a very young age, and did not have many days in school, the love letters she received were basically cleaned up by the broker ......
Besides, can other people's love letters be comparable to Yang Yi's?
While waiting for the traffic light, Mo Xiaojuan also prodded happily and said, "Look, sister, see what the brother-in-law wrote!"
Murphy quickly retracted the envelope in his hand: "Why don't I show it to you!"
"Is it so mysterious?" Mo Xiaojuan pouted, snorted, and said, "But I can't stand you either. One by one, I like each other obviously, and I don't want to take the initiative to say so! "
"Where is it!" Murphy subconsciously retorted. She immediately lowered her voice and said, "Why is there a woman who speaks first!"
"I don't think my brother-in-law would even speak, his character!" Mo Xiaojuan couldn't help shaking his head. "I can't stand it anymore than wood. How can Muziang be romantic, how sweet the love song I write! Dare to guarantee that this letter from your brother-in-law to you, there is absolutely no nasty words! "
"Wood also has the benefits of wood, what is it so messy? And ..." Murphy couldn't help but want to refute Yang Yi, she wanted to tell Mo Xiaojuan what Yang Yi said after pursuing herself that day. A series of deadly things.
But Murphy was afraid that it was really the same as what Mo Xiaojuan said. If Yang Yi only said sparse and ordinary things in the letter, what should I do? Is n’t it shameful?
Murphy couldn't help but open the letter and wanted to see what was in it.
But when he took out the white letterhead and opened it, Murphy couldn't help but stunned for a long time.
"What did you write?" Mo Xiaojuan encountered the traffic light again, and she stopped and asked.
Murphy's face was red, she hesitated, and she still handed the letter to Mo Xiaojuan. She was a little proud of herself. Although she tried her best to hide it, her slightly raised corner of her mouth appeared.
Mo Xiaojuan took it over and took a look: "Hey, it ’s still poetry! Brother-in-law will still write poetry?"
She read it casually: "Just love each other once ...
If you never met
Maybe the mood will never be heavy
If you really miss it
I'm afraid it won't be easy in my life
A look
It ’s enough to make the sea of mind pass the hurricane
On barren land
Understand the landscape more deeply
A journey far
It is enough to emaciate a weak heart
Every glance at Qiushui Weilan
I wish I could shed tears
How can it not be easy to die
How can love be indifferent
Just love each other once
It is a life without regrets. "
This "Only Love Each Other Once" was written by Wang Yizhen, a famous poet and painter and painter of Yang Yi's previous life. However, Yang Yi did not copy all the latter half, but only selected the positive side.
Mo Xiaojuan's poetry is like boiled water, plain and tasteless, and can't reflect the charm of this poem. But anyway, on the letterhead, Yang Yi's simple and delicate pens have already reflected the delicate emotions in the poems.
"Oh my god, my brother-in-law really wrote a love letter, and it's still a love poem!" Mo Xiaojuan finished speaking and exclaimed.
Murphy wanted to laugh, but she did n’t want to act too complacent. She pursed her lips and pretended to say indifferently: "Just write a poem, what ’s so strange! I did n’t get so easily by him A poem has been cheated! "
"Just a poem? Huh! Now you let those little boys who only send flowers and talk about nauseating things, see who has my brother-in-law?" Mo Xiaojuan was bothered.
"As long as I have loved each other once, it is a life without regrets." Mo Xiaojuan repeated the last sentence and couldn't help but pouted, "Hey, I take back what I said just now, the brother-in-law is not a wooden man, he is deadly dead. ! "
"Okay, okay! Don't read it, it's time to drive!" Murphy snatched the letterhead back, folded it carefully, put it back in the envelope, and then carefully put it in his bag, fearing it would fold , "Have you eaten breakfast? If you didn't, I called Aunt Zhu and asked her to prepare some porridge for you."
"No more." Mo Xiaojuan drove in a car and said weakly, "I was fed by your dog food!"