House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 29: Murphy ’s tangles (5/5)

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When Yang Yi sang, Murphy finally ended the two-day announcement in the field and dragged his tired body home.

As soon as the door was opened, Xixi realized that she happily broke free from the nanny ’s arms and ran over: "Ma Ma! Xixi wants to die you!"

The little guy is wearing cute pajamas, and he also holds a bear puppet in his left hand, which is very cute.

"Mama also misses Xixi." Murphy picked up Xixi and kissed her face intimately. Her cold face finally showed a smile, and the tiredness on her face seemed to Dissipated a little.

"Did Xixi have dinner? Did you listen to your aunt at home?" Murphy asked softly.

Xi Xi nodded vigorously, her voice said sweetly: "Yes, Xi Xi is still white, smelling, smelling fragrant?"

The little guy also stretched out his little arm, his white wrist like Haoyue, his skin smooth and delicate.

Murphy smiled mischievously, avoiding her small arm, and drilled her head into Xi Xi ’s neck, took a deep sip, and then said seriously: "Well, very fragrant!"

Xi Xi shrank her small head and giggled: "No, no, itchy ..."

"Miss Mo, have you eaten yet? Let me warm you up?" The babysitter looked at the mother and daughter for a while, and then came over and asked with concern.

"Aunt Zhu, no, I have eaten on the plane." Murphy smiled slightly and said, "You go to rest first, Xixi I will do it."

Nanny Zhu is an aunt Mo Xiaojuan invited in her hometown. She knows the roots, is honest and honest, and will not leak. Murphy is still at ease.

But even so, every time Murphy went to the field to participate in activities, he was restless and always afraid that Xi Xi would be unsafe at home. Especially after two days of business trips, she finished talking with her daughter at night, and she would still be awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night.

It ’s a joy to be back, but Murphy knows that unless he gives up his career as a singer, otherwise, there will only be more and more days flying around and leaving home!

At night, Murphy put on silk pajamas and lay lazily on the bed, leaning on the left forearm, supporting the cheek gang and watching Xi Xi playing her dolls on the bedside.

Obviously, Murphy will not restrain himself at home. The pajamas are completely vacuum. Looking down from the lowered neckline, you can see the two round and full greasy whites, clamped between the two arms Next, a deep ditch squeezed into the man's eyes.

Satin-like silk pajamas are very light and thin, down the Murphy's waist, and then thrown up on the high hips, showing the original charm of the curve without concealment.

The most beautiful is the pair of raised feet, clean as snow, smooth as jade, but unfortunately less bright nail polish-Murphy has no leisurely to apply, otherwise, it gives a strong vision Shock.

Of course, no one can appreciate this beauty.

Murphy only lazily let herself go when she was alone, she was still a very conservative person.

Murphy's expression is slightly sad now. Although she watched her daughter play, she was actually thinking about things.

She still has to do the work, otherwise she will not make up her mind to come back, but it will face a lot of competitive pressure!

But what about Xixi? Murphy knows that he will be more and more busy in the future, can't he always leave Xi Xi at home?

"Otherwise, send Xi Xi to her dad?" The idea just came out, and Murphy started herself.

How can?

Who is entrusted to take care of, can not entrust her daughter to Yang Yi!

October is pregnant, and then to Chiao landing. For four years, Xi Xi is a piece of meat in Murphy's heart. When she handed her daughter to Yang Yi, Murphy felt that the meat of his heart was being cut off!

I usually go to my dad ’s house for the weekend, and Xi Xi is happy not to come back!

If I stay in my father ’s house for a long time, will the little one remember that she still has a mother?

Murphy is very tasteful!

"Let it go, let_it_go, can't_hold_it_back_any_more ..." Xi Xi is playing with these two little dolls, one is a girl-like doll, the other is a little pig, while humming, as if playing a house walk around.

Huh?

Murphy has been busy recently, and she rarely pays attention to what song her daughter is humming! But this time, she finally understood that the little guy humming things from time to time these days, not only singing English songs, but also the melody is very nice!

"Xi Xi, what are you singing?" Murphy asked away curiously and asked curiously.

"Singing, singing ..." Xi Xi tilted her small head and thought about it, and found that it seems that Dad hadn't said the name of the song, so she said, "Singing Sister Elsa!"

Sister Elsa?

Murphy was stunned. She regarded Aisha as a foreign female singer in subconsciously.

"Where did you learn?" Murphy was puzzled.

Even when he was abroad when he was one or two years old, Murphy did n’t think Xi Xi could sing English songs alone. After all, she still insisted on Chinese education at home! But Xixi is now able to sing the words perfectly, this is not something that can be achieved casually!

"Baba teaches me!" Xixi said with admiration, "Baba tells Xixi the story of Anna and Aisha, and teaches Xixi to sing!"

If Yang Yi will tell her daughter a story, Murphy still believes, after all, this man still loves his daughter very much!

But Yang Yi teaches Xixi to sing English songs? Murphy felt that his knowledge was a little subverted!

What the hell?

Does this guy speak English?

In Murphy's impression, Yang Yi is a big soldier who has not read many books-the same is true. Of course, this is not to be dismissed, but for this reason, they have always been unable to find a common topic, and the gap is getting deeper and deeper!

He must have given his daughter what medicine / elixir!

Murphy grunted in dissatisfaction.

"Xi Xi, it's time to go to sleep. Mom will read the story for you, okay?" Murphy sat down on the bed, took a picture book of children's stories from the cupboard beside the bed, and patted his side.

She usually tells the story to Xixi, but usually before Xixi goes to bed, she ran over and asked her to tell the story! Today is so active, Murphy just because of his heart.

Who said that only you can tell a story to your daughter? Hum, I can too!

Xi Xi happily yelled, twisted her little ass, and crawled over, Xiangxiang softly leaned on her mother's arms.

"In the forest, there is a little white rabbit ..." With her daughter, Murphy's voice is no longer cold, but like Teresa Teng, gentle like water, this is probably the iceberg goddess that others have never seen!

With the comfort of her mother ’s gentle voice, Xi Xi gradually entered her dream.

Murphy hugged her daughter and let her sleep on her little pillow, then lifted her hair with some pain and gently kissed the little girl's face.

"Ah ..." Sighed quietly.

Murphy lay down with the lights turned off, but her tired face did not show sleepiness, and her beautiful eyes were a little confused.

The thought that popped up again came to my mind again ...