Chapter 895: Small cookies left for 粑粑 (2/4)

"Hey!"
In the evening, Yang Lan, who was retired, returned to the hotel and picked up the mobile phone. The sweet and greasy voice came from the receiver, and his mouth curled up.
The screen of the mobile phone was a bit dark at first, but soon, under the guidance of my mother, I removed the finger that covered the camera, and her cute little face appeared on it.
"Hey, I saw you, do you see me?" cried in joy.
The software used is the WeChat currently being tested. Its video chat function is the second time it was used yesterday, so she is not very skilled.
"See, you move the phone to the side, I can't see my mother." Yang Xiao smiled, palm in front of the phone lens, gently waved, indicating the direction of the squat.
"But I have to talk to you. If you don't talk to me, you have to talk to Ma Ma." He released his hand and now it should be Murphy putting the phone on the shelf, so the picture is a little shaken, only heard. The voice of complaints.
I haven't waited for Yang Lan to answer. Murphy's dissatisfied voice came over: "Hey, Yang Xiaoyu, are you chatting with you? I didn't see my husband one day, I can't chat with him?"
The picture was fixed, and Yang Lan saw Murphy and Hey there. You poked me, I ordered you, and giggled. They are just joking, and it seems that they have also caught the weakness of their mother's jealousy. After they have finished making faces for their mothers, how can Murphy not scratch her itch?
When they finished, Yang Lan shook his head and smiled and said: "Hey, my mother said that I was late to let you be late. After you went to school, what did the teacher say?"
This matter, at noon Murphy could not help but call and talked to Yang Lan.
"Hey, I told you, I can't go to school with Xiner!" But I feel that this experience is very fresh and I am happy to describe it with my father.
"Ah? What is it?"
"Because, because Ding Xiang’s sister drove, we were late at school, and then the security uncle refused us to go in, let us write the name and let the teacher in charge of the class pick us up! But the math teacher later saw us and took us in. "Hey, hey, you said it is very dangerous!"
On the screen, I looked at my father with a squint and seemed to get the response from my father.
Yang Lan thought it was a big problem... After listening to it, some of them were crying and laughing. He nodded in cooperation with the location first, and then asked: "Is there any punishment for Teacher Li? Dad listened to his mother and said to the teacher, Ding Xiang’s sister, you I have to stay in the afternoon, right?"
"Yeah, but it's very fun. I went to the teacher with Xiner. The math teacher also sang with us. Teacher Li also gave us delicious biscuits." Suddenly thought of something, got down from the chair. After throwing a bunch of sounds, I ran away. "Hey, wait a minute!"
Murphy took the opportunity to sit in the middle of the chair, so that she could hold the little cockroach and fill the screen of Yang Lan.
"She went to get something for you. When I came back at night, I hid it and said that I was afraid that the buns would steal it." Murphy smiled. "I can't even give it."
"You have worked hard, take care of two children." Yang Lan's voice became gentle. Looking at the camera, it might be Murphy who had just showered and her hair was a little wet. She said, "I see the last two. There is rain in Tianjiang City, so pay more attention to keep warm."
"I remember, tomorrow will let you wear a sweater, and today I forgot to bring her an umbrella, but fortunately, there is a hand in Dingxiang car." Murphy said.
"I said that it is you who keep warm, I am not at home, you are now the pillar of the family, you can not catch a cold." Yang Xiao smiled.
Murphy snorted and his voice was low: "Why are you so sad? When you are not at home for a day, I am particularly uncomfortable. I miss you when I get up in the morning. Now you say that I am the pillar, I don't want to be the pillar. It!"
Yang Lan was speechless and touched. It was silent that Murphy thought too much. What moved was Murphy’s voice that reflected his dependence on him.
He can only comfort: "I will be back in a few days, don't be sad, I am not far from you! If it is not good, if you take the car with you, or if I have time, I will go back."
"No, I just talk about it, don't be so tossed, you will come back when you are busy." Murphy was not willing to be tired of Yang Hao, and quickly shook his head. "I will take care of the children here. You were not there before." I have been raised for four years by myself, how can I be so delicate?"
The two chatted with affection, and they ran back, and she quickly grabbed her position and excitedly displayed the biscuits in her hand.
"Hey, look, I have come back with Mr. Li's biscuits. When you come back, I will give you food, okay?" he said sweetly.
"It is this, she is willing to leave it to eat, Ma Ma will not!" Murphy is jealous.
"Hey, I also eat it! There are two pieces! But I have to wait for it!" He squatted in the camera, twisting and twisting, some embarrassed to say.
"Dad can't use it, you eat with your mother, the teacher will give you food, how can you not eat?" Yang Hao was moved.
"Yes, the teacher gave us a lot. I and Xiner both ate. Then I told Teacher Li that this little biscuit is delicious. Can I take one and take one for me?" The biscuits, memories of the gimmicks for a while, vividly simulated the dialogue at the time, "Then Mr. Li agreed!"
When I didn't wait for my father to answer, I was very happy to tell my father: "Hey, Xiner also took it, but she didn't take it home. In the car, she opened it and ate it!"
I don't know why, in the mind of Yang Lan, Lan Xin has finished eating, and I still want to look at the biscuits in my hand, and I can only fear the scene.
Yang Lan smiled: "The little biscuit thing, let's not tell you Lambert, save him from going back to ask Xiner, and say, Xiner, what cookies are you left for Dad?"
"I was eaten by Xiner!" He said, and he followed his father and giggled.
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After talking about a lot of experiences in school, he was very interested in asking about his father's experience today.
"Dad is mainly following some experts, driving a circle of construction sites, then we take a boat and go to an island to see. Now these places are very desolate. There are many buildings that have not been occupied for a long time, especially on the island. There are some historical sites. Today is just a cursory look. In the next few days, we will continue to conduct field visits and study in meetings." Yang Lan said it is more concise.
"Hey, I’m still on the boat!" Hearing in the fog, he only grasped this message and said enviously.