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Published at 30th of October 2023 07:29:00 AM


Chapter 156

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At the end of August, Murphy still has to go.

In the bedroom packing, Yang Yi helps Murphy fold the clothes and code them neatly in the trunk. Both of them just concentrate on their work without saying a word.

"Ma Ma, when will you be back?" Xi Xi reluctantly followed her mother's back, as if following the asshole.

"Ma Ma has to deal with some things when she goes back. She will come back after a period of time. She will definitely send Xi Xi Xi to kindergarten." Murphy turned around distressed and said, holding her daughter.

This time I went back, I mainly wanted to explain to sister Ling about the new album. They had already prepared 12 songs. It was time for sister Ling to fulfill her promise and put Murphy's new album preparation to the highest priority level.

If you start to prepare a new album, Murphy doesn't have to travel around the city, reduce the number of commercial performances and announcements, and try to prepare the new album.

"Then don't leave when you come back, OK? Xi Xi doesn't want you to go. " Said the little girl, with a shriveled mouth. Think of her mother is not around, Xi Xi Xi is very uncomfortable, big eyes began to fill with tears.

Murphy subconsciously looked at Yang Yi, the wood is still bent to help her pack, silent. She pursed her lips and continued to turn her head to comfort her.

No matter how much we don't give up, we still have to separate.

Mo Xiaojuan's car came downstairs so early. Murphy held Xi Xi Xi and Yang Yi followed her with her suitcase. They were silent, as if they were back to the past.

But in fact, there is no, because when looking at each other, there is no indifference in the past, just will not give up hiding, just want to let the other side see their own strong.

"Brother in law, it's not life and death. ANN, I will take good care of my sister!" Mo Xiaojuan opened the trunk and said with a smile.

Murphy and her daughter are like the lovers who leave. It's very difficult to say goodbye. Murphy has made numerous guarantees and finally coax Xi Xi.

Finally, before getting on the bus, Murphy couldn't help it. She puffed up her mouth and bumped up to Yang Yi and gently kicked the tip of Yang Yi's shoes: "Hey, big wood, don't you have anything to tell me?"

Yang Yi scratched his head, pondered for a moment, or opened his mouth and said: "take care of yourself, don't be too tired."

Murphy's heart was warm with these concerns, but she still didn't think it was enough.

Of course, Murphy can still understand Yang Yi's personality without forcing him. Murphy reached out and pulled out Yang Yi's collar, which was in a trance today, and folded it gently.

"Then I'll go." Murphy said, but still couldn't help but tell, "to take good care of Xi Xi at home, also to give the cats more bath, feed them cat food and water on time, don't forget!"

Yang Yi nods.

Mo Xiaojuan is in the driver's seat, opening the window and looking at the two guys with a smile in her eyes.

"And! Keep your distance from those little girls Murphy bit her lower lip gently and lowered her head.

With that, she felt embarrassed and wanted to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, her hand was warm and warm.

Yang Yi grabbed Murphy and looked at her. After a few seconds, he took out an envelope from his trouser pocket and gently put it on Murphy's hand.

"What is this?" Murphy felt a little bit short of oxygen in his head at that moment.

Yang Yisong opened his hand and scratched his head with a bit of malice: "a letter, this, you go back and read it again!"

……

Murphy forgot how he got on the car and whether he would say goodbye to Xi Xi and Yang Yi at last. Anyway, in the co driver's seat, she sat still, looking at the envelope in her hand.

"Isn't it? Sister, are you so useless? My brother-in-law wrote you a love letter and you were so happy? Have you never received love letters before? " Mo Xiaojuan's teasing, only let Murphy return to God.

"Who said I didn't? You little girl, drive your car well Murphy blushed and said angrily.

She had received a lot of love letters before, but since she was very young, she didn't spend much time in school. Basically, the love letters she received were cleaned up by her agent at that time

Besides, can other people's love letters be compared with Yang Yi's?

While waiting for the traffic lights, Mo Xiaojuan also put her head forward in high spirits and said, "look, sister, look at what her brother-in-law has written!"

Murphy quickly retracted the envelope in her arms: "why, I won't show it to you!"

"Do you need to be so mysterious?" Mo Xiaojuan curled her lips, hummed, and said, "but I can't stand you either. I like each other more than one axis. I don't want to take the initiative to express myself."

"No way!" Murphy subconsciously retorts, and then she lowers her voice and says, "no woman speaks first."

"I don't think my brother-in-law can speak. His character!" Mo Xiaojuan couldn't help shaking her head, "I really can't stand it. It's more wood than wood. There's Muzi Ang's romance, and the love songs I write are so good to listen to! I can assure you that this letter from my brother-in-law to you is absolutely nothing gross! ""Wood also has the advantages of wood. Why should it be so numb? And... " Murphy can't help but retort for Yang Yi. She wants to tell Mo Xiaojuan that day, Yang Yi said she wanted to pursue herself, and made a series of numbing things.

But Murphy was afraid that she was really the same as Mo Xiaojuan. If Yang Yi said nothing but ordinary things in her letter, what should I do? Isn't it a shame?

Murphy could not help opening the letter to see what was in it.

But after taking out the white letter and opening it, Murphy was stunned and looked at it for a long time.

"What was written?" Mo Xiaojuan meets the traffic light again. She stops and asks.

Murphy's face was red. She hesitated for a moment, and handed the letter to Mo Xiaojuan. Although she was trying to cover it up, her slightly upturned mouth still showed up.

Mo Xiaojuan took it and looked at it: "eh, it's still poetry! Can my brother-in-law write poetry? "

She casually read out: "as long as we love each other once

If we never meet each other

perhaps the mood will never be heavy

if we really miss each other

I'm afraid I will not be relaxed in my life

a look is enough to let the heart sea pass through the hurricane

in the barren land

a long journey

is enough to pine a weak heart

every time I look at the autumn water

We can't wait to die with tears

How can we not take our time to die

How can love be indifferent

as long as we love each other once

is a life without regret. "

Wang Guozhen, a famous poet and calligrapher in Yang Yi's previous life, wrote this poem only once. However, Yang Yi did not copy the last half of the paragraph, but only excerpted the positive side of the front.

When Mo Xiaojuan read the poem, it was just like boiling water. It was insipid and tasteless, and it could not reflect the charm of this poem. But no harm, on the letterhead, Yang Yijian's pen and small characters have reflected the delicate emotion in the poem incisively and vividly.

"My God, my brother-in-law really wrote a love letter, and it's still a love poem!" Mo Xiaojuan finished reading and exclaimed.

Murphy wanted to laugh, but she didn't want to be too complacent. She pursed her mouth and pretended not to care, "just write a poem. What's so strange about that! I'm not so easy to be cheated away by one of his poems

"Just a poem? Hum! Now let those little boys who can only send flowers and talk about meat. Who is better than my brother-in-law? " Mo Xiaojuan has gone back.

"As long as we love each other once, we will live a life without regret." Mo Xiaojuan repeated the last sentence, but she couldn't help but curl her lips. "Ah, I take back what I said just now. My brother-in-law is not a wooden man. He is numb to death!"

All right! Don't look, it's time to drive Murphy snatched the letter back, folded it carefully, put it back in the envelope, and carefully put it in his bag, for fear of folding it into, "did you eat breakfast? If you don't eat, I'll call aunt Zhu and ask her to prepare some porridge for you

"No more." Mo Xiaojuan drove the car and said weakly, "I'm fed with your dog food!"

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