House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 451: The flaws of two pillows (3/4)

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A secret? This little guy has a little secret?

Yang Yi suddenly became curious, and he asked, "Well, tell your dad, what's the secret?"

"Mama just cried!" Xi Xi also made her father lean over her head. She leaned over her ear, covered her mouth with her small hand, and whispered.

"Mom is crying!" Yang Yi understood, and Xi Xi was talking about what she had just said.

"Uh, but Ma Ma said she did n’t cry, but her eyes got into the sand." Xi Xi leaned over again and whispered, "Mama did n’t tell the truth, I know."

"You all know this?" Yang Yi asked with some surprise.

The little girl nodded seriously and said, "Mama, she didn't enter the sand. I blow my eyes to Ma Ma, and I don't see any sand."

Yang Yi said in amusement: "It may be that you missed it, and the sand may be particularly small."

Xi Xi froze for a moment, but she thought for a while, then shook her head again, and said, "That's not it! Xi Xi's eyes are in the sand, it will hurt a lot, the eyes won't open, but there's no hemp ! "

She had the experience of getting her eyes into the sand, but what Yang Yi did n’t expect was that the little girl was only four and a half years old, and she could actually observe such details, both of which can be linked.

Of course, Yang Yi is still very proud. He smiled and rubbed the little girl ’s head and said, "We are really smart! We are better than Dad."

Xi Xi took her father's hand anxiously and said, "Baba, isn't grandpa wicked? Mama just cried? Grandpa is not good, grandpa, grandpa, I don't like grandpa!"

Yang Yi was silent for a while, and he said in Xi Xi ’s ear: "You ca n’t say grandpa. Although grandpa sometimes has a bad temper, his starting point is good! Think about it, dad sometimes I ’m going to be angry, but I ’m thinking of doing it for you, because my dad loves you, I hope you can be obedient, not naughty, right? ”

Xixi nodded reluctantly, then immediately said: "But, but I don't like Baba being angry."

"Well, Dad does n’t get angry, but Dad wants Xixi to understand. Although Grandpa is a murderer, he also loves Mom, and he wants to be good for her. Because Mom is to Grandpa, just follow Xi Xi is the same to Dad as a sweetheart! It's just that the way of using the outside world may not be appropriate. As juniors, we must learn to understand and tolerate, right? "Yang Yi said.

Xi Xi nodded, seemingly incomprehensible.

......

After appeasing Xi Xi, Yang Yi carried the cooked water to the study, where a tea set was prepared.

Murphy is right. Mo Henian is a person who likes to drink tea, especially has a special liking for the frozen top oolong. When Yang Yi boiled it with water for a while, it came from Lanzhou Kai He's the best frozen oolong, the orange tea soup has a sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, and he can't sit still.

"Uncle, I bought this superb frozen top oolong with someone, and I don't know if it's true or fake. You are an expert, do you try it? If it's fake, you won't buy it with him next time!" Yang Yikeng gave Lanzhou Kai a hand and gave Mo Henian a step.

"Yes, Dad, would you like to have a drink?" Murphy and Yang Yi had discussed before, and the two had a clear division of labor. She carried the purple sand tea cup in both hands and gave it to her father.

Mo Heian hesitated for a while. He still wanted to keep his face down, not to show Yang Yi a good look. But the frozen top oolong that I haven't drunk in years, and still the fragrance of the best frozen top oolong, still made him unable to resist the temptation, reached over and took a sip.

"Tea is good!" Mo Henian sipped his mouth, carefully pondering the sweetness of this tea soup, then snorted, and said, "But this is not good, I don't know how to make tea!"

Sure enough, it was still a gun with a stick. This tone was very aggressive, but Yang Yi was used to it.

"Uncle, please also give pointers." Yang Yi laughed, "I am also afraid that this good tea will be spoiled."

Mo Henian seemed to open the conversation box. He sat on the sofa in front of the tea set and said in a disdainful tone: "First of all, the water you make tea is not right. The tea should be made with mountain spring water!"

Yang Yi is actually a person who likes to drink tea. He certainly understands this, but he deliberately revealed flaws to challenge Mo Henian and give him a way to vent.

"Baba, I'm afraid ..."

Mo Xiaojuan went back, and Xi Xi could n’t sit alone in the living room. The little girl leaned her head and supported the open door frame of the study, said timidly.

"Come here, Xixi, come and sit with my grandfather and father." Yang Yi quickly waved and called the little girl over.

Xi Xi ran happily and got tired of his father's arms.

However, this scene, in Mo Henian's heart, he was unhappy for a while.

This granddaughter, Mo Henian looked at her when she grew up, and she loved it in every way. But three years of kung fu can't compare to this guy's call. Although he is said to be Xi Xi's father, how long did he take care of Xi Xi?

If it was before, Xi Xi would come to her grandfather, and ask for delicious sweets?

Now, this **** appears, not only robbing his own daughter, but also robbing his granddaughter. Thinking of this, Mo Henian was very angry.

Of course, there is a granddaughter in there, looking at her innocent big eyes, Mo Henian did not have the grievances he had at the beginning, and naturally he could n’t get up.

"Uncle, you are right, I forgot to use mountain spring water. I will buy some tomorrow and give you some more." Yang Yi continued to make tea for Mo Henian while smiling, "However, Today I still have to drink this pot first, it would be a pity if I wasted it. "

"This good tea is a waste in your hands!" Mo Henian said, but he still drank it, and Yang Yi brought it to him.

"You said the same, I don't know how to taste tea, you give me advice." Yang Yi continued pouring tea for Mo Henian.

"Since you want me to say it, I ’m not welcome, you ca n’t do it this way, there is no step of making a kettle in the brew ..."

......

According to the appearance, Mo Henian's attitude did not improve further, but as he and Yang Yi exchanged more and more tea, the relationship between the two did not seem as stiff as before.

It is still too late. Not only is Xi Xi yawning again and again, but also Mo Henian is a bit overwhelmed. After all, Grandfather is almost 60 years old, and his body is not comparable to Yang Chonggui.

Yang Yi hastily arranged Mo Henian to rest in the bedroom. This bedroom has already been cleaned up, but I do n’t know if Mo Henian is suitable.

"Who sleeps in this room?" Mo Henian asked the second bedroom opposite the side of the main bedroom where Xi Xi was sleeping.

“I ’m sleeping here.” Yang Yi answered quickly. He also opened the door to let Grandfather watch. “Uncle, if you like the room here, I ’ll change it for you now, but the house on your side will Better, like Xi Xi, sit north to south, with good feng shui and good air. "

He did n’t believe this. The reason why he has been sleeping in the second bedroom is because it is separated from the main bedroom by a corridor, and it is not easy to make noise to Xixi.

However, Mo Henian's eyes were hot, and he saw two pillows on the bed. He frowned, turned his head to look at Murphy who coaxed Xixi back to sleep, and said, "You sleep here too?"

Yang Yi and Murphy froze for a moment, the two looked at each other, and then looked at the place where Mo Henian looked just now, and immediately understood their omission.

In their previous preparations, they have packed Murphy's personal belongings back into the master bedroom, but they have all ignored it. Yang Yi's room still has two pillows.

"Cough, uncle, Murphy, she basically sleeps in the master bedroom." Yang Yi said awkwardly.

"Basically sleeping in the master bedroom, that is, occasionally still sleeping here?" Mo Henian looked upset.

Murphy murmured in disappointment: "I am married to Yang Yi, what does it matter to sleep here?"

"Cough, Murphy, don't talk to your dad like this." Yang Yi said quickly before Mo Hen was angry. Although he was blaming, he kept glaring at Murphy.

There is already a bit of relief, can you stimulate Grandfather anymore!

Mo Henian did n’t make any more fuss, he stayed abroad for a long time, and he did n’t get pedantic to this extent. He just grunted a little uncomfortably, glanced at Yang Yi like a warning, and turned to walk to himself Bedroom.