Chapter 893: The First Day Yang Yi Was Not at Home, I Missed Him (3/3)

In the early morning, a light rain was pouring down outside the window, and there was a ticking sound outside the balcony, like an annoying tune, a harbinger of the troubled day that was about to begin.

Murphy didn't sleep lazy, in fact, there are few mothers who have babies at home who can sleep soundly until they wake up naturally! Even if Yang Yi usually helps take on some responsibilities of taking care of children, Xiao Yu wakes up early in the morning, needs to be coaxed, and needs to drink milk, which Yang Yi can't help, so Murphy also has to get up early every day.

When he woke up, Murphy also subconsciously touched his side, although Yang Yi usually got up earlier than her, but the quilt around him still had his body temperature remaining, but today he reached over and touched only a piece of cool silk.

Murphy suddenly remembered that Yang Yi and Lanzhou Kai took a car to Jinling City last night.

"Hey, I really miss you......" Murphy suddenly remembered the fourth song in the album that Yang Yi prepared for her, this sad love song that seems to be in autumn minor, and it seems to be sung very appropriately, "Now outside the window, it is starting to rain again, my eyes are dry, and I want to cry...... I don't know where the hell you are now......"

Of course, Murphy also shook his head and came to his senses when he hummed softly to the last sentence in his mind.

Of course she knows where Yang Yi is now!

After Yang Yi arrived at the hotel last night, he also had a video call with her and Xixi!

"Mom, hee-hee......" Murphy didn't have time to think about it, in the crib next to him, Xiao Yu didn't know when he had woken up, he didn't cry, he sat in the bed and played, and when he saw his mother get up, he stood up excitedly, clapping his hands and laughing happily.

Now Xiao Yu has grown up a little more, not only can he stand up without support, but also can walk upright, although he is not very steady, but this has become his favorite sport.

"Here, let Mommy hug!" Murphy rolled over, smiled and took the little one out of the crib, rubbing his head against him, causing him to laugh.

It's a little cold, Murphy dressed Xiao Yu, and then hugged him to the next door to wake up Xixi, this Monday, Xixi is going to wash her face, brush her teeth, eat breakfast, and then go to school!

Fortunately, Xixi can squeeze toothpaste and wring the towel by herself, and Murphy only needs to wake up the little girl who is sleeping soundly from the bed and rush to the bathroom.

Early in the morning, Xixi was still dazed, she scratched her fluffy hair while squeezing her sleepy eyes, and muttered a question.

"Baba only started on a business trip yesterday! you forgot?" Murphy laughingly hugged Xiao Yu and stood aside.

Xiao Yu looked at her sister with bony eyes, and her mouth was open, which was a vivid speech: "Baba!"

"Why didn't you say Mama? Isn't there a poop?" Murphy laughed and joked, and affectionately scratched Xiao Yu's delicate little nose with his fingers.

"Baba!" Xiao Yu was on the same page as this sentence, screaming, and anxiously pointing to Xixi with his mother, as if to say: This is what my sister said.

After Xixi washed her face, she got up, she remembered that her father was not at home, and she felt a little regretful and reluctant in her heart, but she didn't continue to pester her mother to ask her father, after all, her father had only been away for a day.

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Today's breakfast was prepared by Ding Xiang, Ding Xiang came to Brother Yang's house to help, but she worked very hard to take care of Murphy and the two children, so she got up early and made a very hearty breakfast.

Western-style omelette, grilled sausages, ham toast, coffee, Chinese-style freshly ground soy milk, lean porridge, cold noodles, and even a plate of fragrant fried rice with golden eggs are on the table.

When Murphy and Xixi came down, they were shocked when they saw this table of breakfast: "Ding Xiang, why are you making so much breakfast?

"Sister Fei, I don't know what you like to eat, so I prepared some of everything. Ding Xiang rubbed her hands a little embarrassed, and she also brought a plate of fruit salad to the table.

"It's a bit too much, in fact, we are not so picky at home, basically we eat whatever Yang Yi cooks. Murphy smiled and patted the somewhat upright girl, and said, "Next time you don't have to be so troublesome, and it's a bit of a waste if you can't finish eating." ”

Yang Yi's family is not frugal, but they are not wasteful, Yang Yi and Murphy have always consciously cultivated the concept of children not being extravagant and wasteful.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time. Ding Xiang said embarrassedly, "I can't compare with Brother Yang Yi's cooking skills, and I'm worried that you won't be used to the food I cook." ”

"Why? You're all so good-looking! It must be delicious. Murphy smiled and complimented, "Xiao Guo is with you, he earned it." ”

Ding Xiang's face turned red when he said this, and he was a little embarrassed to raise his head. Of course, hearing Murphy say this, she also felt a little happy in her heart. After all, she usually has low self-esteem and feels that she is a little unworthy of Guo Ziyi, who has a deep background.

With such a large table of breakfast, Murphy still felt a bit wasteful, so he simply called Lan Xin and Wu Jingjing over to solve these breakfasts together.

"It's delicious!" Lan Xin was not polite at all, feasting and shouting praise.

"Then do you think, is this delicious, or is my poop delicious?" Xixi liked the excitement of having breakfast with her friends, she quickly ate and sat in her seat, giggling.

This question is somewhat difficult to answer.

Lan Xin, who usually doesn't like to use her brains, was embarrassed, she still thought that Uncle Yang Yi's food was delicious, but Ding Xiang's sister's breakfast was not bad, if she told the truth, would Sister Ding Xiang be unhappy? She just sandwiched a delicious grilled sausage for herself.

Lan Xin's brain went through a complicated calculation, and finally said with difficulty: "It's Ding Xiang's sister who is delicious now, but your father may be able to make it even better!"

Anyway, Uncle Yang Yi is not here now.

"But I think my poop tastes better!" Xixi still misses her father.

Listening to the innocent words of these two little girls, Murphy and Wu Jingjing leaned forward and backwards with laughter, and Murphy also said to Wu Jingjing: "Your daughter is amazing, this mouth is also sweet, no one can offend!"

"Haha, she's a foodie, whoever gives her delicious food, she likes whomever she likes. Wu Jingjing covered her mouth and smiled.

Talking about it and laughing, this breakfast took a bit long, and Murphy had no concept of time, but Xixi reacted by herself.

The little girl went to the living room to pack her small schoolbag just now, and when she saw the time displayed on the electronic clock on the TV, she ran back to the dining room in a panic: "Mama! Mama! Oh no, I'm going to be late!"

"Huh?" Murphy looked at his watch, really, the minutes had passed nine times, and the class time at Huijia Elementary School was eight o'clock, and there were less than fifteen minutes left...... This time is 100% not enough for Xixi to cross from Tingshan District to Wuhu District to go to school!

Murphy didn't know, she also panicked: "Don't eat that Xin'er, you have to go to school quickly! Ding Xiang, you go and drive the car over." Sister Jing, has Xin'er's schoolbag been packed?"

After a period of chaos, Xixi and Xin'er got into the car at 7:57.

Murphy stayed to clean up the table, and Ding Xiang would come back later to pick her up and take her to the studio.

"Hey, it's bad, Xixi's hair hasn't been tied up yet. I haven't prepared an umbrella for her yet......" Murphy cleaned up the table, suddenly remembering this, and stamped his foot in frustration.

Murphy felt that she was not very competent as a mother, and while blaming herself, she also began to miss Yang Yi. Usually, these are all arranged properly by Yang Yi for her......

Now, less than a day after Yang Yi left, Murphy began to feel that many things were in a mess. Of course, Murphy didn't live too badly alone before, but unconsciously, after getting married, she couldn't do without this man in her life!

"Husband, when are you coming back?" Murphy looked out the window at the gloomy sky, and muttered to himself.