The literary life of a nanny dad

"Squeak... clang."

The sound of the old iron gate broke the dead silence of the tube building in the village in the city in the morning.

Yang Yi opened the big iron door and walked in from outside.

He was wearing a vest, and his strong muscles were so stretched that the vest was bulging. The fine beads of sweat initialized his slightly dark skin as if he had rubbed olive oil, and the hormones were bursting.

However, it was a little awkward. He was carrying a large bag of vegetables in his hand. It looked like O'Neill was wearing a flowery skirt.

After entering the house, Yang Yi first poked his head towards the bedroom and saw that Xi Xi was still lying on her side on the bed, sleeping soundly. She just kicked off the quilt and exposed her little butt wrapped in small pants. She was slightly relieved.

After all, he took a risk to leave the little guy at home and go shopping by himself!

Whether it was his previous life or his predecessor, Yang Yi's work and rest were very regular, and because he practiced the internal skills he learned in the killer camp in his previous life, he only needed to sleep less than five hours a day to stay energetic.

One morning, before dawn, Yang Yi got up. First, he skipped rope and grabbed dumbbells at home for more than an hour (no way, the house was cramped and the equipment was limited), and then he ran to buy food. He didn't dare to delay for too long.

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Today, Yang Yi didn't prepare a Chinese breakfast for Xi Xi. He planned to change his craft, so he carefully made a seemingly simple but complicated sandwich!

This sandwich is not the kind of bargain that can be bought at convenience stores!

Yang Yi is very picky about the ingredients. Toast, cream, bacon and vegetarian ham were all high-end goods bought in the supermarket specializing in imported goods when he took Xi Xi to the mall last night!

And eggs, lettuce, tomatoes, etc., are also fresh vegetables that he just picked up in the vegetable market!

Buttered bacon, ham, and eggs are arranged layer by layer on the buttered triangular toast, along with the lettuce and tomato slices, and then the other half is sandwiched.

The mouth of the little guy is not as big as that of an adult, and Yang Yi specially made it thin, especially the toast. Yang Yi quickly cut it into transparent slices, and after stacking it all, gently pressing it, it is only half a finger wide.

But a small amount does not mean cutting corners. Each layer is carefully made thin and thin to ensure the variety and miniature! With Yang Yi's craftsmanship, the taste of this sandwich with rich ingredients is definitely not worse than that of a senior chef in a big hotel!

The most intuitive feeling is the happiness on Xi Xi's face when she eats it!

When the little guy was called up by his father, he was still a little angry to get up!

Yang Yi hugged the fluffy-haired little guy to wash up. Passing by the living room, Xi Xi saw the sandwiches on the table and thought it was the bread she didn't like.

However, after she took the first bite, she couldn't stop anymore!

"Daddy's sandwiches are so delicious!" Xi Xi shouted with her mouth bulging.

Then, before he finished eating, the little guy took another bite, and the juicy bacon, lettuce, tomato and other fillings seemed to bloom in his mouth.

So delicious! Xi Xi couldn't even take a sip of her favorite yogurt!

"It's delicious! Papa, Xi Xi wants to eat a sandwich tomorrow too!" When Yang Yi was cleaning the dishes and chopsticks, Xi Xi was so happy that she ran over like a little yellow warbler chirping happily through the forest, hugging her father's feet, and said coquettishly, "Okay? Okay?"

Yang Yi thought about it, but shook his head a little unpleasantly and said regretfully, "Not tomorrow, your aunt will come to pick you up this afternoon."

He added: "When Xi Xi comes to Dad's place next time, Dad will cook delicious food for you!"

Really! Yang Yi is full of recipes and wants to show off to his daughter!

However, the little girl was a little depressed. She grabbed her father's pants, pouted and said, "But, but why can't Papa live with Mama and Xi Xi? Xi Xi likes to eat Papa's dishes, and Mama will like it too!"

Yang Yi's movements stagnated, he shook his head with a bitter smile, he really didn't know how to answer the little guy's words.

In silence, Yang Yi washed the last bowl in his hands, wiped his hands clean, and squatted down, picked up the little guy, kissed the depressed little guy, and rubbed his nose against her little face.

Xi Xi's skin is as delicate as milk. In the past, Yang Yi also liked to express intimacy with his daughter in this way, but at that time, Yang Yi was not used to shaving every day, and sometimes he would make the little guy scream.

Fortunately, the current Yang Yi not only brought the Virgo character of his previous life, but also cherished his current "peerless beauty". He shaved his stubble clean every morning, and Xi Xi didn't need to be tortured.

Yang Yi looked at her daughter's pleading eyes, sighed softly, and said, "Dad and your mother's situation is more complicated. It's not up to your father to decide if they are not together. Of course, your mother also has your mother's difficulties."

Of course, this is just to comfort Xi Xi. Yang Yi is actually not optimistic about his relationship with Murphy. Although he is no longer the inferior and stubborn Yang Yi before, will Murphy change his opinion of him?

Or from another perspective, can he accept Murphy?

What kind of things are people in the entertainment industry?

Yang Yi knew a lot of inside stories in his previous life, and, the joys and sorrows of the entertainment industry, the cuckold derailment, are these broken things less?

Yang Yi may be very interested in music, but he likes classical music, songs with meaningful lyrics, not singers who like to sing.

Xixi was still quite obedient. She reached out and hooked her father's neck, kissed him, and in turn comforted him: "Don't be sad, Xixi likes PaPa!"

Yang Yi laughed dumbly and reached out to rub the sensible little guy's head.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the big iron door of Yang Yi's house was knocked "bang bang bang".

Yang Yi, who was lying on the bed, turned over excitedly. He frowned and looked at the door. He took Xi Xi out to play in the morning and came back a little late.

Yang Yi doesn't need to take a nap, but who made the little guy so clingy?

Fortunately, Xi Xi slept deeply and was not woken up.

However, who came to the door?

Yang Yi gently closed the bedroom door and walked over.

The big iron door was opened with a harsh rubbing sound. Yang Yi was stunned to see a slender white-collar beauty wearing toad sunglasses standing outside the door!

Although the big sunglasses covered half of the other's face, there is no doubt that this is a beautiful woman!

Her face was a little thin, but not the snake face. On the contrary, her chin was a little round, but it was not the fairy face of Liu Yifei who was a baby fat version!

With this face alone, even through sunglasses, Yang Yi can feel the delicacy of the other party's outline and the softness of the lines. Presumably, she will be more beautiful when she takes off her glasses, right?

And the other party's figure is not bad!