House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 480: I want you (3/4)

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The time went by so fast that it was April 11 in a blink of an eye, and there was only one day left before the wedding of Yang Yi and Murphy. Because some things have to be formalized, the Murphys have moved out of Yang Yi's house since yesterday and lived in a hotel in the county.

According to the rules of the Chinese wedding ceremony, Yang Yi can't see the bride before getting married.

But in the evening, Xi Xi, who lives with her mother, called and said she missed her father. Yang Yi, who met her friend in the county, also missed Murphy in her heart, so she took this excuse and came to Murphy to live. Hotel.

In the middle, relatives and friends of the Murphy family, Mo Xiaojuan and several sisters ran into each other and ridiculed Yang Yi for being unruly, but they could not pick up the thick-skinned Yang Yi and could n’t help but smile at Yang Yang Murphy's room.

"Baba!" It was Xi Xi who opened the door to Yang Yi. The little girl knew that it was Dad, because when Yang Yi came downstairs, she called again. No, she didn't wait for her mother. She ran over happily and opened the door to her father on tiptoe. As soon as she saw her, she cried happily and asked her to hug herself.

Xi Xi has finished taking a bath and put on her pajamas. After watching her most missed dad, he has to go to bed early and get up early tomorrow!

"Baba, I want to sleep with you tonight." The little girl didn't see Dad all day, but it was sticky, and he hugged Dad's neck and couldn't let go.

"No, tonight, my dad has to go back to the country tonight, and we can come to pick up my mother and you tomorrow!" Yang Yi pinched the little girl's small mouth and grinned.

"Can I go back with Baba?" Xi Xi asked.

"How can you? Don't you want your mother? Your mother will be lonely here," Yang Yi said softly. "Mother must live here tonight, because this is a wedding requirement!"

Xi Xi tilted her little head and thought about it, a little bit wronged, but still said very cleverly: "Well, I can accompany Ma Ma, but I want you to hug me for a while."

"Okay, hug you for a while." Yang Yi put a little force on her chest, and then kissed her little head with her side face, shaking and shaking.

Murphy came out of the bathroom. She had just finished taking a shower. She had just heard Yang Yi ’s movements. Now she saw Yang Yi and her daughter sticky and could n’t help smiling.

"Have you received Brother Lan?" Murphy asked softly while wiping her hair.

"Well, they are all arranged for them." Yang Yi nodded. "What about you? Are all the relatives at home all here?"

Murphy ’s parents still have some relatives to come to her wedding, some from Hong Kong City, and some from Baodao. They have a long way to go, which is not easy.

"In fact, I don't have to worry about it, Xiaojuan has helped to receive it." Murphy nodded a little embarrassedly.

At this time, Xi Xi suddenly raised her head from her father's arms and said like the little adult: "Okay! I have enough with Baba, Baba, you go and hug!"

She thought her mother was just like her, and missed her dad! Of course, Xixi did not think wrong, but her mother was not as sticky as she was.

The naive words made Yang Yi and Murphy froze for a moment, then smiled at each other.

Although it's a hotel room, but because of a lot of money, the red letters are also posted in the room, and the atmosphere is very warm. More importantly, at this moment, a family of three gathered together, smiling happily and having a family atmosphere.

Xixi was very serious. She came down from her father ’s arms, then stood on the big bed, pushed her father to her mother, and said, "Ma Ma, I will give you the cake!"

Murphy could not help laughing, she deliberately exclaimed: "What makes you give me the cake? Yang Yi is my husband!"

Mother said it was very interesting. The girl rolled on the bed and smiled gigglingly under the quilt.

However, Yang Yi really missed Murphy. Looking at Murphy with white skin and red lips after taking a shower, Yang Yi felt a lot of tenderness in his heart. He picked up a comb from the dressing table, Gently said: "Let me come!"

Although the two of them are embarrassed to hug them intimately in front of their daughter, combing their hair for someone they love is another kind of gentle expression.

Murphy saw Yang Yi ’s tenderness, and her bright eyes were full of love. She nodded gently and put down the towel in her hand.

Yang Yi took the comb, pulled up Murphy ’s wet hair, gently combed the hair strands together with water, and then swayed, floating into the air with the fragrance of moisture and drilling into In his nose.

Over and over again. Although repetitive, Yang Yi didn't feel boring at all. Looking at the beautiful, beautiful beauty in the mirror, the love in her eyes was undisguised.

"Sing and sing to me!" Murphy said suddenly, her voice full of attachment.

"What song?" Yang Yi asked.

"I like that song tomorrow. I will sing with you." Murphy's voice was soft and soft.

"That song won't work tomorrow, that's the show we are going to perform." Yang Yi shook his head, but looking at Murphy in the vanity mirror, he suddenly came up with an idea and said with a smile, "I will sing you a new song , You have n’t heard it, there was an idea originally, but now that inspiration comes, let ’s perfect it. "

Murphy was stunned for a while, "Huh" with some joy.

There is no accompaniment, only a cappella, but for singers like Yang Yi and Murphy, a cappella can also sing!

I saw Yang Yi combing Murphy's hair while mulling, and hummed gently.

"I want, you are by my side, I want, I dress for you ..." (Note 1)

Murphy's body trembled gently, looking at Yang Yi with some surprise.

Yang Yi ’s singing style is very special, because this tone is not the same as modern pop songs, but Murphy still listened very keenly. This song is very unique in the music of the old times!

Know that Modu music at the time was the pinnacle of Chinese music at the time, just like the status of Gangcheng music at the end of the last century. Many classic songs have been sung so far, Murphy also likes it.

What makes Murphy feel more joyful, Yang Yi actually used singing to express their present tenderness, whether it is combing hair or delicate emotions.

"This night the wind is blowing, it's tickling, my girl, I'm in another country, looking at the moon ..."

The lyrics and melody behind are more beautiful. Yang Yi sings with a magnetic but very clear voice, just like a glass of the best vintage wine, shaking gently, the red wine is rippling, floating intoxicating delicate fragrance.

"Send you beautiful clothes, look at your mirror decals yellow, this night is too tense, the time is too long, my girl, where do you look at the sky ..."

The melody of the song and the lingering of the lyrics, Murphy gradually became obsessed with listening, and also fooled.

From the mirror, she saw Yang Yi looking at the nostalgia and infatuation in her eyes, and from the soft humming of Yang Yi, he also heard his lingering affection.

"I blame this night, the sultry madness, I blame this guitar, playing too desolate ... Oh, I will sing a song, silently think of you, my girl, where are you, seeing the light ... "

It was late at night, Yang Yi went back, and Xi Xi fell asleep, but Murphy's ears still echoed Yang Yi's singing.

Tomorrow, she will be his bride, but she can't wait for the dawn!