House Dad’s Literary Life

After a few days of "deep visits", Yang Lan and Murphy finally set the kindergarten of the donkey as the side of the mountain, which is also a private kindergarten near the villa area where Yang Lan often went shopping.

It is aimed at the children of the rich family. The conditions for natural schooling and related measures are better than those of ordinary kindergartens. The internal management of the kindergarten teachers and the emphasis on the professional conduct of the teachers are the places where Yang Lan is more satisfied.

Murphy also agrees with such a kindergarten. Because it can be seen from the brochure, although it does not open those interest remedial classes, almost every week, there are invited city calligraphers, painters, musicians and other professionals to come. Give the children a show, and let the children stimulate their inner interests in the fun of the literary activities.

And every month, the kindergarten organizes children to learn and rehearse the drama, both Chinese and English. At the end of the period, there will be a party, invite parents to participate, let the children perform the show and show their talents.

This is very good, and it is fun and entertaining, and it will not let the squatting bear a heavy burden of schoolwork. Murphy and Yang Lan are very satisfied.

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After signing up for the registration, Murphy’s most important thing for this holiday has been reached, and the date of her rework is gradually approaching.

This makes Murphy very uncomfortable: Why should I be mentally prepared, go back and go all out to prepare a new album, and Yang Lan, you big **** can be lazy at home every day?

Therefore, Yang Lan was forced by Murphy to open the store downstairs.

"You are going to be busy than me, do you know?" Murphy leaned at the bar and looked at Yang Lan, who had no choice but to wipe the coffee cup over and over again, and snorted.

Yang Lan and her daughter looked at each other and smiled. He was helpless.

Hey, it’s a fun laugh. She still doesn't understand that Mom and Dad's small fights are another expression of fun, but I like to see my father being bullied by my mother, as if sometimes I would bully my father.

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"Giggle, you are scared!" Hey laughed at the music, but the little guy did not forget to run over and comfort Dad. "Don't be afraid, it's coming."

Since the store is opened, it is impossible to avoid the arrival of guests. Although it is rare, it is not good for Murphy to be broken.

Therefore, seeing a guest come to visit, Murphy will cleverly pull the squat into the innermost deck, pretending they are also guests.

For example, now, her eyes are sharpest. She saw a few girls companionship. She was walking around the flower shop and went to the store. She ran quickly: "Ma Ma, Ma Ma, we ran fast, and a few aunts came. !"

Murphy and Sui quickly sat back to their place, where there were sly toys. However, this time the guests were a few young and beautiful girls, and Yan Yanyan looked like, Murphy couldn’t help but sneak out and squint.

Yang Lan still stood in his bar as usual, without any expression, and did not take the initiative to meet the meaning of going out.

Several girls pushed the door open, but did not come in immediately, just squatting at the door to discuss.

"is it here?"

"It seems to be awkward!"

"Let's go in and see? It's strange to stand outside!"

So, they swarmed in, bright and beautiful faces, Murphy looked far away, and could not help but feel: "still young!"

They are all young girls, but when they came in and didn't think about coffee, they looked at Yang Lan with impunity. Yang Lan was somewhat stunned by them.

"You, what do you want to drink?" Yang Lan finally opened the mouth.

"Boss, is this shop, is it a coffee shop on the corner?" Under a shoving, a girl with long hair and waist was pushed out, and she took the courage to ask Yang Lan.

"Well... yes." Yang Lan paused and said, "We are coffee shops."

He also repeated it, and wanted them to be clear about their intentions - come to the coffee shop to drink coffee, what are you doing?

Behind the girls with long hair and waist, a few girls couldn’t help but whisper, and they were not far away. Yang Lan could hear their conversation.

"I think it is very possible. You look at this store. There are a lot of records on the shelf. At first glance, you know that the boss is a person who likes music very much!"

"Like listening to songs doesn't mean you can write songs? I also like to listen, don't you see me?"

"Are you, right?"

"Whatever I am, you look at the boss's appearance, five big three, and then look at me, do you think we are more like?"

"Hey, you will spare me, you are a woman, and a man is a man."

"She is a woman." Zhaxin, old iron.

"You see the piano, I think it is very possible! If there is no music, who will put a piano in the store?"

"I haven't seen it? I told you that high-end coffee shops have pianos, but also invite people to play, especially romantic!"

"I have done it, don't argue, we don't know if we ask?"

After a discussion, the girl with long hair and waist was pushed out again, and she smiled at Yang Lan. The girl looks pretty good, her facial features are correct, and her skin is white and beautiful. It is estimated that she is used to using her own smile to fascinate the little boys. But this trick is useless for Yang Lan...

"Hello, are you the owner of this store?"

Yang Lan listened to their conversations, but it was still in the fog, but it was a bit uncomfortable. But he did not care, nodded.

"Then, are you a Muzi?" The girl with long hair and waist looked forward and looked at Yang Lan.

Yang Lan had just felt that something was wrong, but he still shook his head firmly.

Later, Murphy listened to their conversation and couldn't help but secretly smiled: "Hey, would you think that Yang Lan is a Muzi? How do they associate?"

Yeah, Yang Lan also wants to know. He quietly took a record from the shelf behind him and said, "The wooden son you said is the songwriter of the song, why is it?" Will you say that I am him?"

"Boss, do you like his songs too? We are all fans of Chen Yujie. The "Long Time Nothing" written by Chen Yujie is really good!" A girl who dyed her hair in a dark red eye, said, " Yesterday, Chen Yujie in a program, accidentally revealed the news that Muziang opened a shop in Jiangcheng, so we came over and looked for it! The boss is not the name of the store on the corner of the street? We guess it is not you!"

It turned out to be the case.

Yang Lan shook his head calmly and said: "How could this sign be changed later? I like this song very much."

"The boss, are you surnamed Li?"

"No, my name is Yang."

Muzi Ang, it seems that the name should be Li Ancai right! The surname Yang is not. Yang Yi’s denial still dispelled their suspicions. They didn’t quite think that Yang Lan was Muzi.

Although the face was lost, several girls politely bought a coffee takeaway. When they left, they still groaned: "I just said nothing! Muziang must be a handsome and thin young man, and there is a story..."

Yang Wei shook his head in a dumb, and when he turned his head, he saw Murphy looking at him with a burning gaze. Yang Lan couldn’t help but feel that he was exposed.