At night, Xixi sat upright, motionless, watching TV with relish,

Yang Yi sat beside his daughter, fiddling with a small and delicate component on his fingers, and his eyes were full of thought. After a while, Yang Yi put this small component in his pocket and said to Xixi gently: "Xixi, Dad has something to do, go out for a while and come back immediately." ”

Xi Xi reluctantly turned her gaze away from the TV, she held her father's hand a little nervously, and said aggrievedly: "Baba, where are you going? I don't want to be home alone." ”

"Just go out and be back soon. Yang Yi looked at her daughter's worried little face, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Dad will go out for a while, it is estimated that it will take two or three minutes, and then he will come back!"

In such a short period of time, no one will come over and take Xixi away, right?

Xixi nodded, she sat on the sofa with a small pillow, her eyes kept following her father's figure towards the stairs, and finally the little girl saw that her father's figure was about to disappear, so she hurriedly raised her voice and shouted: "Baba, you have to come back quickly!"

"I'll be right back. Daddy's voice rang out along with the sound of the door closing.

"Baba will be back soon. Xixi was in no mood to watch TV, she stared closely at the staircase and muttered, as if she was emboldening herself.

And Yang Yi, who went out, walked to the embankment of the Grand Canal, turned over, and came to the river. I saw him take out the component just now, and with a strong finger, he easily crushed it.

Then, he glanced faintly at the fragments in his hand, and the palms of his hands were tilted, and the fragments spilled down the Grand Canal, flowing into the distance with the boiling water.

Yang Yi clapped his hands, didn't take another look, he turned around and left, Xixi at home was still waiting for him!

......

Murphy returned to Jiangcheng at ten o'clock in the evening, after all, the magic capital was very close to Jiangcheng.

Although Xixi had fallen asleep, the little couple didn't feel sleepy at all, and the two of them nervously discussed countermeasures and studied how to face the old man Mo who was about to die.

"Why don't you take two more days off for Xixi? I think it's the same as going back to Wudaokou Village, it might be better to have Xixi to help you be coquettish. Murphy and Yang Yi sat cross-legged on the bed facing each other.

Yang Yi shook his head, he said with a wry smile: "I don't think it's possible, daughter-in-law and son-in-law are two kinds of treatment." If it were me, Xixi would be abandoned for four years, and it is estimated that it would be useless for anyone to intercede, I will beat it first!"

After empathy, Yang Yi knew that he was in a catastrophe, so he could only say that he tried his best to please and ask for forgiveness.

"But, but, is that the only way for you to be beaten? can't you not be beaten?" asked Murphy sadly.

"It doesn't matter, I'm rough and thick-skinned, if my dad beats me, it won't hurt, and his old man is almost sixty years old. Yang Yi smiled, "And this is not bad, let him get angry, when the anger is gone, we will please him later, and it will be much easier to ask for his approval." ”

"Don't be like my dad, full of thoughts about trying to solve it by force!" Murphy said worriedly, "Let's figure it out together, how can we make him satisfied before beating you?"

"Yes, what does your dad like? Let's buy a little more, like wine, cigarettes, I heard that our dad likes to drink. Yang Yi said.

"My dad used to smoke and drink a lot, but when he was diagnosed with high blood pressure, he stopped drinking, but he couldn't quit smoking, but now he smokes a pipe. Murphy hurriedly said to Yang Yi, "You can't buy him alcohol, it's hard to let him drink less, don't buy cigarettes, smoke less is good for your health." ”

Smoking and drinking, no wonder the temper is so short-tempered!

Yang Yi's father just has a strange temper and eats ancient food, but the truth of the whole person is still very clear, and he will not make things too difficult. After all, he is a martial arts practitioner, he doesn't smoke, and he rarely drinks alcohol!

Yang Yi pondered and said: "I don't buy wine, I don't buy cigarettes, and I don't know which tobacco is better, so let's get a good pipe for my father! My coffee supplier often runs abroad, and he likes to collect good things, I guess there are pipes to sell to me." ”

Murphy was quite acceptable to this, nodded slightly, and said: "By the way, husband, my dad is actually a scholar, and he used to be an architectural designer, do you know this knowledge? If you do, you can have more topics with him!"

However, Yang Yi was dumbfounded, where did he understand the knowledge of architectural design?

He knows how to pretend to be an architect, in terms of dressing! But if he does, he will probably show his stuff!

Yang Yi usually reads a lot of books, but why don't he read one or two books on architectural design?

Murphy saw Yang Yi's embarrassment, and she hurriedly said: "It's okay if you don't understand architectural design, my dad runs a farm now, and you also did farm work when you were a child, you should have a topic in this regard!"

......

Just when Yang Yi and Murphy were discussing countermeasures, Old Man Mo's plane had already landed slowly on Treasure Island.

After the return, it is also a major province, of course, the excellent geographical location, also makes it a transit point for many international flights, and the year of the Mohe is also to transfer here, and then fly directly to Jiangcheng.

However, the plane to Feijiang City waited until noon, and Mo Henian pulled his suitcase and stayed at a hotel near Baodao International Airport.

Don't look at the old man who is almost sixty years old, he is still dressed very fashionably, with a white and black top, a belt with a big logo, jeans, riding boots, and sunglasses and a wide-brimmed hat, just like a fancy cowboy!

After sleeping in the hotel for one night, adjusting to the jet lag, the next day, Mo Henian took a taxi alone and came to the streets of Baobei to eat a special egg cake breakfast.

This is his hometown, and the old man is naturally familiar with the customs here, and he can even find a store that has been open for decades.

However, Mo Henian passed through the treasure island this time, but he didn't have the idea of returning to his hometown to save his relatives, and he was still thinking about Yang Yi's rabbit cub.

"Boss, take these newspapers for me!" Mo Henian slowly drank soy milk while calling the owner of the store to bring over the few gossip newspapers they had subscribed to for the guests to read.

When the boss brought it over, he looked at Mo Henian's eyes a little strangely, and seemed to think that it was strange that the old man Mo Henian still cared about gossip.

Mo Henian ignored it, he looked at the news above, and looked for news about Murphy and Yang Yi.

What kind of bullshit is this praising him?

This is also a blessing, hum, my wife is right, these gossip media are sick in the brain!

Huh, this?

"What kind of person is Yang Yi? Angels and demons coexist!"

Mo Henian finally saw a fairly objective report, and he read it with interest.

In the past few days, there have been many reports on what kind of person Yang Yi is, but most of them guess the emotional journey between Yang Yi and Murphy from the songs he has written, which of course gives a very outrageous guess and is far from the truth.

This report is also trying to play a gimmick, he thinks he can have a unique point of view, but in fact, it is the pursuit of the most eye-catching extreme!

In this report, it uses Yang Yi's latest best-selling "White Night Walking" as an example, listing all the darkness told in "White Night Walking", what "L pedophilia", "QJ", "deception", "murder", etc., extremely blackening the content of this book to nothing!

"A man who can write such horrible thoughts can almost imagine that his own thoughts are not healthy, otherwise how can such a dark story be described so eloquently through imagination?"

"On the one hand, he can write positive and optimistic fairy tales, inspiring military camp stories, and on the other hand, he can write psychopaths such as "Prison Break" and "White Night Walking", Yang Yi is an angel and a devil, or, I am afraid that both extremes exist in him!"

This kind of speculation is going to be laughed to death in the literary world -- if you write a crime writer, you have to commit a crime, so wouldn't the police catch one by one? But in the eyes of many boring people who like to read gossip, the credibility is still very high!

Mo Henian is not so boring, and he is not so ignorant, but he read this report with prejudice, and his brows furrowed when he looked at it.

"This man is not simple!" Mo Henian felt that Yang Yi was like a mystery.

The more such a man is not simple, the more Mo Henian feels that his daughter has jumped into the fire pit!

Murphy is simple-minded, she has lived in a small and simple environment since she was a child, and she is easily deceived!