House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 172: Until the end of the world (4/10)

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Murphy has already returned to the passenger seat and saw Yang Yi coming back. When he got in the car, he could not wait to ask: "How is it? Is Xi Xi crying? How is her mood? Is there any trouble?" "

Yang Yi has adjusted it. After all, the man is still big-hearted. He smiled and said, "I want to tell you if you don't ask me, our daughter! It's really good to raise, from the beginning , All smiles, other children cry, she does not cry. "

"She doesn't cry?" Murphy looked a little lost.

"Crying, I later learned that I didn't accompany her to kindergarten, but I still shed tears, but still very obedient, and kept the tears until I left." Yang Yi thought about her daughter's strong face. I felt very relieved in my heart.

However, Murphy heard a sore nose, she deflated her mouth, reached out and hit Yang Yi, angrily said: "You still laugh, your daughter cried, you still laugh! How can you laugh? "

Yang Yi grabbed her hand and called Qudao: "I didn't laugh either, but I think Xixi is much better than other children ..."

"You haven't seen it, how badly the other children cried, and the sound was almost lifted, and then the sound lifted the ceiling, and then his mother, too, was probably listening to the cry, and it was also uncomfortable in her heart, and then also tears "It's rushing." Yang Yi told Murphy about these chats after dinner, but he didn't notice that Murphy's expression had changed from cloudy to rainstorm.

"Woo, I am numb, and I feel uncomfortable." Murphy had endured for a long time. After getting off the bus from Xixi, he suppressed this worried and unwilling emotion in his heart. Now Yang Yi said this, and all came out in a tumble.

Murphy couldn't help but shed her tears first, and then choked with choked voices.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yi is still preparing to start the car. Now he can't care about plugging in the key. He turned around and wanted to comfort Murphy.

But Murphy was crying so badly that it was more sad than Yang Yi's annoying her last time. Yang Yi was a little helpless-he had done a lot of homework before, but none of them comforted adults!

"I blame you, say those things, make me cry!" Murphy hung tears on his face, deflated his mouth, and turned around grinningly holding Yang Quan's chest.

Yang Yi didn't know what happened, so she put her whole arm in her arms.

"Um ..." Murphy's crying was stagnant. Obviously she didn't expect Yang Yi to be so bold. Her small fist was held in front of Yang Yi's strong chest, and she forgot to hammer it down.

"Okay, cry, cry, and feel more comfortable when you cry." Yang Yirourou's voice rang in her ears.

I have to say that Murphy ’s concerns about Xixi still prevailed. In Yang Yi ’s arms, she cried again and choked, "Yang Yi, I am worried about Xixi."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yang Yi patted Murphy's thin back and whispered, "There will always be such a process. After she gets used to it, she won't cry anymore."

"But I don't want her to leave the house." Murphy sobbed in Yang Yi's arms, "I feel uncomfortable when I think about it, woo."

Yang Yi asked in a puzzled way: "The child grows up, it is important to leave the wings of his parents, and at the beginning, did you want Xixi to go to kindergarten?"

"Ouch!" Yang Yi felt that his soft flesh had been twisted. This time, Murphy didn't pick up the muscles, and found a piece of meat that was not so hard.

The muscles were attacked, and Yang Yi's subconsciously tightened, which drove Murphy's little hand away.

Despite this, he still knew that he was wrong, mention the pot that doesn't boil, quickly changed his mouth and said: "Relax, isn't there still me? If you are really worried, I won't go anywhere today, so I climbed to the top of the building to secretly Hold on, and never let Xi Xi get touched by others! "

Murphy shook her head, and her slightly curled hair was under Yang Yi's nose, exuding a slight fragrance, a bit like a lily.

"Then I will take Xixi back tonight, ask her about her situation, and then call you to tell you. Or let Xixi call you, anyway, don't worry about anything, just know that everything has me!" Yang Yi said.

Under Yang Yi ’s comfort, Murphy gradually stopped crying. She only choked gently in Yang Yi ’s arms and said after a while: “I ’m not going back today, I told Xiaojuan, I want to wait for Xi Xi. "

Yang Yi was stunned for a while, and said with some joy: "That's good, we will go back and make a special meal for you for lunch, and then we will come together to pick up Xixi in the afternoon. If Xixi sees you, Will be very happy! "

"Well ..." Murphy was held in the arms by Yang Yi. Although the storage box was in the middle, the posture was a little awkward, but Murphy cried weakly, feeling that this dependence was very warm.

After Yang Yi put Murphy in her arms, her heart beats! It wasn't Murphy's soft body that gave him much stimulation. Although Jiu Kuang's body could catch a fire with just a little flame, Yang Yi didn't think about it at the moment. That heartbeat seems to be the meeting of two magnets with different poles, and the destiny of attraction is the same!

If possible, Yang Yi hopes to hug her to the end of the world.

Although he is not quite as willing as he is, Yang Yi feels that his thoughts are like the lyrics of that super-burning anime song: "Until the end of the world, I do n’t want to be separated from you!"

However, obviously, you do n’t have to wait for the end of the world. Murphy is not a bird-like woman after all. After she regained her senses, she felt that the quiet atmosphere in the car seemed to be burgundy and somewhat intoxicating.

Murphy raised his head, gently biting the ruddy lower lip, looking at Yang Yi's burning eyes, and slightly sighed: "When will you hold it?"

Yang Yi had some difficulty pondering Murphy's emotions, but he didn't want the beautiful woman Tang Tang, but he smiled and let go, although he was still a little bit reluctant.

The two sat back to their normal postures, and Murphy stretched out his hands to touch his hair wet with tears, and gathered them behind his ears casually.

"Come and wipe." Yang Yi handed the pull-out carton on the car intimately.

"Um." Murphy whispered, she felt like she was a little embarrassed just now.

In fact, it ’s normal. How can a mother send her child to school—whether it ’s a kindergarten close to the ground, or a university far away from the sky? If so, it is estimated that they hid their tears in their hearts!

"Let's go back!" Yang Yi started the bully, loosened the clutch, stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

After all, men are not as delicate as women ’s minds. Yang Yi, this guy, ca n’t wait to take Murphy home. Where do you remember her daughter? Maybe there will be-they will be picked back at night anyway! He may think so.

Only Murphy looked at the car window with some worry, still thinking: "I don't know what Xixi is doing now, will you be afraid? Will you still cry?"

What is Xixi doing now?