Early in the morning, it was drizzling outside the window. The sound of dripping could be heard from the balcony. It sounded like an annoying tune, foreshadowing the beginning of a troublesome day.
Murphy did not sleep in. In fact, there were not many mothers with babies at home who could sleep soundly until they woke up naturally. Even though Yang Yi usually helped take care of the babies, Tong Tong woke up early in the morning. He needed to be coaxed and fed. Yang Yi could not help with this, so Murphy had to wake up early every day.
When she woke up, Murphy subconsciously touched the side of her body. Although Yang Yi usually woke up earlier than her, the blanket beside her still retained his body temperature. However, today, when she reached out her hand, all she felt was a cool patch.
Murphy suddenly remembered that Yang Yi and Lanzhou Kai had taken a car to Jinling City last night.
"Hey, I really miss you …" Mo Fei suddenly remembered the fourth song in the album that Yang Yi prepared for her. It was a sad love song like an autumn tune, and it seemed to be very suitable for the situation. "Now outside the window, it's starting to rain again. My eyes are dry, and I feel like crying … I don't know where you are now …"
Of course, when Murphy softly hummed the last line in her mind, she shook her head and sobered up.
Of course, she knew where Yang Yi was!
Last night, after Yang Yi arrived at the hotel, he had a video call with her and Xi Xi!
"Mom, hee hee …" Mo Fei didn't have time to think too much. In the crib next to her, Little Babe had already woken up. He didn't cry and just sat in the bed to play. When he saw his mother get up, he stood up excitedly, clapping his hands and laughing happily.
Tong Tong had grown up a little. Not only could he stand up without support, but he could also walk upright. Although he could not walk very steadily, walking had become his favorite sport.
"Come, let mommy hug you!" Murphy got off the bed and took the little guy out of the crib with a smile. She rubbed her head against him, which made Tong Tong burst into laughter.
The weather was a little cold, so Murphy helped Tong Tong put on his clothes before she carried him to the room next door to wake Xi Xi up. It was Monday, so Xi Xi had to wash her face, brush her teeth, have breakfast, and then go to school!
Fortunately, Xi Xi could squeeze her own toothpaste and wring her own towel. Murphy only needed to wake up the sleeping girl and rush her to the bathroom.
"Where's Papa?" Early in the morning, Xixi was still in a daze. She squeezed her sleepy eyes, scratched her fluffy hair, and mumbled a question.
"PaPa just went on a business trip yesterday! Have you forgotten? "Murphy laughed as she hugged Tong Tong and stood aside.
Little Momo rolled her eyes and looked at her sister. She opened her mouth and imitated her words vividly, "Where's PaPa?"
"Where's Papa too? Why didn't you guys talk about Mom? Is Mom not as good as Papa? "Murphy joked with a smile as she intimately scratched Tong Tong's delicate nose with her finger.
"Where's Papa?" Little Momo, on the other hand, was against this sentence. While calling out, she anxiously pointed at Xixi to her mother, as if to say: This is what Elder Sister said.
After washing her face, Xi Xi woke up. She remembered that her father was not at home. She felt a little regretful and reluctant, but she did not continue to pester her mother for her father. After all, her father had only left 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, and she worked very hard to take care of Murphy and the two children, so she got up early and made a very rich breakfast.
Western-style fried eggs, grilled sausages, ham, French toast, coffee, and Chinese freshly ground soy milk, lean meat porridge, cold noodles, and even a plate of fragrant golden egg fried rice were all placed on the table.
When Murphy and Xi Xi came down, they were shocked to see the breakfast on the table. "Ding Xiang, why did you make so much breakfast? How can we eat all of it? "
"Sister Fei, I don't know what you like to eat, so I prepared some of everything." Ding Xiang rubbed her hands in embarrassment as she put a plate of fruit salad on the table.
"It's a little too much. In fact, our family is not that picky. Basically, we eat whatever Yang Yi cooks." Murphy smiled as she patted the somewhat straightforward girl and said, "Don't go through so much trouble next time, and it's a bit of a waste if we can't finish it."
Yang Yi's family was not thrifty, but they were not wasteful either. Yang Yi and Murphy had always consciously cultivated the children's concept of not being extravagant and wasteful.
"Okay, I'll pay attention next time." Ding Xiang said embarrassedly, "I can't compare to Brother Yang Yi's cooking skills, and I'm worried that you won't like the food I cook."
"How can that be? You've done it very well! It must be delicious, "Murphy praised with a smile." Xiao Guo is benefiting from being with you. "
These words made Ding Xiang's face turn red, and she raised her head in embarrassment. Of course, when she heard Murphy's words, she also felt a little happy in her heart. After all, she usually felt very inferior and felt that she was not worthy of Guo Ziyi, who had a strong background.
With such a big table of breakfast, Murphy still felt that it was a bit of a waste, so she simply called Lan Xin and Wu Jingjing over to eat breakfast together.
"It's delicious!" Lan Xin was not polite at all. She ate heartily and even shouted out praises.
"Then, do you think it's better, this or my PaPa's?" What Xixi liked was the liveliness of having breakfast with her friends. She quickly ate her fill and sat down on her seat, giggling.
This question was somewhat difficult to answer.
Lan Xin, who usually did not like to use her brain, was in a dilemma. She still felt that the food made by Uncle Yang Yi was delicious, but the breakfast made by sister Ding Xiang was also not bad. If she told the truth, would sister Ding Xiang be unhappy? She had just picked up a very delicious grilled sausage for herself.
After a complicated calculation in Lan Xin's mind, she finally said with difficulty, "Now, sister Ding Xiang's food is delicious, but your father may be able to make it better!"
Anyway, Uncle Yang Yi was not here now.
"But I think my PaPa's food is better!" Xi Xi still missed her father.
Listening to the two little girls' naive words, Murphy and Wu Jingjing both convulsed with laughter. Murphy even said to Wu Jingjing, "Your daughter is amazing. Her mouth is too sweet, and she offends no one!"
"Haha, she is a foodie. She likes whoever gives her delicious food." Wu Jingjing covered her mouth and laughed.
As they talked and laughed, the breakfast was a little long. Murphy did not have a sense of time, but Xi Xi reacted by herself.
The little girl had just gone to the living room to pack her small schoolbag. When she saw the time on the electronic clock on the TV, she ran back to the dining room in a panic. "Mom! Mom! Oh no, I'm going to be late! "
"Ah?" Murphy looked at her watch. It was true. Nine minutes had passed, and the Huijia Primary School started at eight o 'clock. There were less than fifteen minutes left … It was definitely not enough time for Xi Xi to go to school from Tingshan District to Wuhu District!
Murphy did not know. She also panicked. "Xin Er, don't eat. You have to go to school as soon as possible! Ding Xiang, go and drive the car here. Sister Jing, have you packed Xin Er's schoolbag? "
After a while of chaos, Xi Xi and Xin Er got on the car at 7: 57.
Murphy stayed to clean the table. Ding Xiang would come back to take her to the studio later.
"Oh, no, Xi Xi's hair has not been tied up for her. I haven't prepared an umbrella for her … "Murphy was cleaning the table. Suddenly, she thought of this and stomped her feet in annoyance.
Murphy felt that she was not a good mother. Besides blaming herself, she also began to miss Yang Yi. Usually, Yang Yi was the one who arranged all these things for her properly …
Now, Yang Yi had left for less than a day, but Murphy began to feel that many things were in a mess. Of course, Mo Fei's life was not too bad in the past. It was just that unknowingly, after getting married, she could no longer live without this man in her life!
"Honey, when will you come back?" Murphy looked at the gloomy sky outside the window and thought to herself.
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