House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 368: Murphy’s performance (3/4)

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"Grandpa, Grandpa!" Xi Xi was alone, carrying a white plastic bag, leaning on the wall and carefully walking down the stairs step by step. Before she reached the first floor, she could not wait to call .

Yang Chonggui saw Xi Xi ’s small figure appearing alone on the stairs, and he could n’t sit still. He got up and greeted meteor with strides. He said, "Slow down, Yang Xi, how come you come down by yourself? What if I fall? "

Although the tone of blame was still used habitually, the concern in Grandfather's eyes could not be covered up, and he wished to go up and hold Xi Xi down.

"Grandpa, I will give you delicious food!" Xi Xi raised the white bag in her hand and said with a smile, she was ready to complete the achievement of walking the stairs, but it was just the last few steps , Was embraced by his grandfather.

Yang Chonggui held Xixi and liked it more and more. Before, she just vaguely felt kind. She now confirmed that she was her own granddaughter. Grandfather looked at this little face and felt sorry to let Xixi down.

Xi Xi is still thinking about sharing her delicious food with her grandfather. In her grandfather ’s arms, she untied the bag and took out a small bottle. Then, the little girl put the bag on her wrist and put her hands on her wrist Twist the lid of the small bottle that opened, and reveal a small mouth like a toothpick box, and said very seriously: "Grandpa, I tell you, this is delicious!"

"What's this?" Yang Chonggui moved his eyes from the granddaughter's face to the little bottle only a little bit inside.

"This is rat shit!" Xi Xi said the name, and she quickly waved her hands, giggling, "Grandpa, grandpa, don't be afraid, it's not rat shit, Baba said it was just called by this name, It's not mouse shit. "

"Really? Grandpa knows that it should be made of raw materials such as tangerine peel, Huamei, and hawthorn. It is also called Ji Gong Dan. Grandpa has seen it before." Yang Chonggui smiled slightly and heard the name. He actually It has already been reflected. He saw it when he was passing through Jinling in the early years. At that time, he heard that it was "rat shit", and he almost didn't lift the others' stalls.

For the first time, Xi Xi heard such a detailed statement. She looked at Grandpa with some admiration and said, "Wow, Grandpa, you are so powerful, you know so much!"

Yang Chonggui looked at the granddaughter ’s small eyes, stroking the beard of her chin, and smiled smugly.

Next, Xi Xi poured out a piece of "Jigong Dan", and then pinched, asking Grandpa to open her mouth, then she stuffed the small snack into Grandpa's mouth, and when she was finished, she rubbed **** together , As if the powder on the finger is delicious!

Actually, Xi Xi will lick her fingers when she eats it!

Although Xi Xi ’s hands are not clean, in the countryside, how can there be so much attention to it, not to mention the snacks given by the granddaughter, Yang Chonggui sucked his mouth and ate it all at once.

"Well, it's delicious!" Yang Chonggui gave thumbs up to Xixi.

"Hee hee!" The little girl couldn't be happy either.

On the one hand, Dong Yue'e, who was hot-eyed, was gone, and she also came over: "Little Yang Xi, you gave your grandfather something delicious, why not give grandma a piece?"

Xixi has n’t gotten acquainted with her grandmother yet, but after all knows that she is her grandmother, she said wisely: "Grandma, wait a minute, I will give you now."

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Yang Yi and Murphy packed up quickly. After coming downstairs, Murphy also changed a very plain dress. She bought it when she went shopping with Yang Huan. There are not many in her wardrobe. One of a few pieces of goods.

Despite wearing simple clothes, Murphy still looks like a fairy who has fallen into the world. The delicate and beautiful face can not be concealed by these clothes.

In the morning, there were several guests at home.

Yang Yi came back and drove the car. The movement was so big that he did n’t get home for a while. Everyone in the village knew that Yang ’s boss drove back. The unfamiliar neighbors pretended to pass by the door, probed the brain, looked at the car in the yard, the familiar neighbors, and the relatives of the Dong Yue'e family, came directly to the door.

It's very lively, especially for children wearing muddy shoes and pants. Yang Yi took out snacks and let Xixi send them to these older brothers and sisters. It's a piece. It was Yang Yi who tried to explain his relationship with Murphy and Xixi one by one, which was a bit of a struggle.

However, in this small village that sunrise and sunset, Murphy also enjoys the life of an ordinary person. No one recognizes her as a big star, but just thinks that the wife in this city is so beautiful. Flattered a few words.

Murphy no longer put a cold face, but with a smile, followed behind Yang Yi to accompany his guests. "Brother Dong Fang", "Uncle San", "Uncle Ting" ... these names are actually screaming, and Murphy is confused, but she still tries hard to remember her name and helps pour tea.

Even if she does n’t like dealing with strangers, Murphy still shows the attitude that a wife should have.

Yang Yi knew Murphy's character. He found an opportunity, clutching Murphy's hand and said softly, "It's hard for you!"

"No, this is what I should do." Murphy hugged Yang Yi's arm tightly, as if looking for dependence, and she smiled softly. With Yang Yi's words, she didn't feel tired at all.

At this moment, a few young men in their twenties just returned with a young man back, and they cried excitedly: "Brother Tiezi, he is driving a truck in the county and has a driver's license!"

That young man named Junzi is also eager to try: "Brother Tiezi, will you take me to try your car? I have never seen such a beautiful car!"

"This is a pickup." Yang Yi corrected with a smile, "Want to drive? OK, I'll see how your technology is, but I have to watch it, don't let you drive the car into the ditch!"

"Brother Tiezi, I sit back and stand behind!" There is a young man who walks in a maverick way. Everyone else has to sit in the back seat. He points to the back box and intends to stand there and blow.

Yang Yi took them to drive to play, and it was almost noon. The neighbors they visited also stopped a little. Murphy sighed with relief, stayed, and sat with Yang Chonggui with Xi Xi.

Dong Yue'e came out carrying a teapot. The teapot is a bit big. It is different from the small teapot of Kung Fu tea. It is a large iron kettle in which tea is brewed. Dong Yue'e turned over the cups one by one, but the movement was a bit slow. While doing it, he looked at Murphy with a smile and said, "Murphy, there are many people just now, forget to greet you, come and have some tea!"

Murphy did n’t think much, but she came to the country and never thought of being a grandma. When she saw Yang Yi ’s mother pouring tea for her, she was so upset that she quickly stood up and walked over to her: "Mom, Let me do it, I should make the tea. "

There was a trace of satisfaction in Dong Yue'e ’s eyes. She gave the teapot to Murphy, withdrew her hand, watched Murphy skillfully iron the teacup, and then carried the teapot to pour tea. Then she slowly asked: " Murphy, do you often drink tea at home? "

"I drank less. At home, my father drank more, so I learned from him." Murphy said frankly.

Yang Chonggui and Dong Yue'e were sitting on a Taishi chair, separated by a table of eight immortals, but Yang Chonggui ’s attention fell to Xi Xi who ran in and out of the door.

Xixi is having a good time by herself. She thinks this place is so fun. Although the cow pen is a bit stinky, there are many chickens in the yard, as well as little ducks.

"Mom, Dad, you drink tea!" Murphy poured the tea and respectfully served the second elder.

"Well!" Yang Chonggui gave her a glance and nodded majesticly. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't scan Murphy's face, took the tea, and took a sip.

"Okay, okay!" Dong Yue'e smiled, making Murphy relieved a little.

At this time, Yang Qing and Yang Huan returned to their home to build a greenhouse to grow winter vegetables and pick vegetables.

"You sit down first, I will cook lunch for you." Dong Yue'e stood up, hammered his waist, and said to Murphy with a smile, "Hey, this man is old, his waist is a bit unworkable."