House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 429: He Xixi travels to Modu Old Street (3/4)
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This week, Yang Yi and Xi Xi ca n’t go to the fitness center to play boxing with Lanzhou Kai and Lan Xin. Although Xi Xi was excited after hearing the news, it was because Murphy ’s magic concert was in this week. Six is about to start, but Yang Yi and Xi Xi are going to Modu to support Murphy's concert!
For this reason, Yang Yi also gave Xi Xi a two-day leave and set off with Murphy on Thursday.
This fellow was very bold and drove directly to Murphy to the hotel where he stayed, and he and Xi Xi also booked a room on the other floor of the hotel.
"It ’s called black under the lights, the more the entertainment reporters guard against the dead, the safer it will be. Later, I walked out of the hotel with Xi Xi, and no one would put the two of us ordinary people In the eyes! "Yang Yi raised her eyebrows and settled down with Mo Xiaojuan in her room. Then Murphy secretly came over and said triumphantly.
"Xi Xi, look, your father is bragging, and the bulls are almost blown up by him!" Murphy couldn't help but pulled his daughter and laughed.
Xixi believed it was true, she turned her head suspiciously, looked around, and said in confusion: "Where is the cow?"
This is not bragging, Yang Yi has this certainty!
In the afternoon, Yang Yi took Xixi out to play, and then walked out of the hotel door next to several reporters holding long guns and short guns. As a result, others looked up at Yang Yi and found that they did n’t know, so they continued to bow their heads and play Cell phones, no more birding them.
"Baba, why don't we play with Ma Ma?" Xi Xi was held in her arms by her father. She looked at the surroundings curiously and whispered in her ear.
Yang Yi walked past a reporter. He looked as usual and said calmly: "Because Mom still has to work in the afternoon! We are here to accompany Mom, not to interfere with Mom's work, right?"
Xi Xi nodded sensiblely.
Yang Yi drove a car and carried Xixi to the streets of Modu, but he was n’t aimlessly chasing around. Before Yang Yi came, he was in a travel forum to inquire with some fun netizens. He Today, Xixi is going to go shopping, is a very famous old street.
"Yuyuan Road!" After arriving at the ground, Yang Yi parked the car and took Xixi's hand, pointed at a blue and white street sign along with her, and said with a smile.
"Yuanyuan Road?" Xi Xi first looked around curiously, then raised her small head, looked at the direction his father was pointing, and followed it, but the pronunciation was not standard.
"It's Yuyuan Road, Yu ..." Yang Yi smiled and corrected her daughter's pronunciation.
"Okay!" Xi Xi didn't have any interest in this. She discovered the New World by herself. The little girl jumped up and took her father's hand. She raised her head happily and said, "Baba, let's go there and see. , It ’s so weird there! "
Where is so strange?
Originally, Xi Xi ’s attention attracted several old-fashioned buildings. The first floor is connected like the wall of Tiananmen Square, but it is not so magnificent. It is more like a shrunk. It is a series of seven arches. The shape of teak wood gate is very conspicuous.
The above is a palace-like building. The yellow glazed tiles, like gold, coat these buildings with a brilliant golden light. The heavy eaves, cornices, and bucket arches all mark the rich historical heritage of these buildings.
However, it is not a palace.
"This is Jing'an Temple." Yang Yi smiled and said to her daughter, "Do you know what the temple means?"
"What does that mean?" Xi Xi opened his arms and asked his father to hug him. The little man was short and blocked by vehicles on the road. He could not see anything.
Yang Yi hugged Xixi and said softly, "Do you remember my father told you the Journey to the West story? The Tang monk came back from Xitian, so that Buddhism can develop better in Zhongyuan, and the temple is Where monks like Tang Sang live. "
"Then, is there a Tang monk here?" Xi Xi's face was surprised.
"No, there is no Tang monk in the devil, they are in the north." Yang Yi said.
"No Tang Seng?" Xi Xi was a little disappointed.
Because there is no Tang monk, Xi Xi ’s expectation of Jing’an Temple has dropped a lot, and, with his father, he glanced in. The deep courtyard, quiet and ethereal temple is not the type that Xi Xi likes, the little girl did n’t take a moment. , Urged his father to leave.
It's okay, Yuyuan Road has many beautiful spots for the father and daughter to watch.
Interestingly, these scenic spots have to be turned into different small alleys to discover them, and this deep and narrow alley is lined with rows of tender green and new shoots of sycamore trees, which is a nice scenery in itself!
Without noisy traffic, Xi Xi is willing to come down and walk. Yang Yi looked at the innocent little girl and could n’t help but pick up the DSLR in her hand and took a few photos for her.
"You stand next to this tree, yes, smile one!" Yang Yi directed, from time to time pressing the shutter to capture a few moments of Xi Xi's lovely moment.
"Hee hee!" The little girl smiled like a flower, she leaned on a brown, diagonal brick gate post, holding a white mottled sycamore trunk in her hand, and the green bushes in the garden next to her were found The head just happened to serve as a background for the little girl.
"Baba, you need to make the photo and put it in my big one." Xi Xi forgot what the album said and could only try to make gestures.
"Of course!" Yang Yi smiled and nodded to her.
Xi Xi no longer has to look at it, turning her head in satisfaction and walking forward.
"Baba, you see, this building is so strange!" It didn't take long for the little girl to find another remarkable building and happily turned around and ran back to her father's side, holding his father's hand and saying.
Xi Xi discovered that it was also an attraction that Yang Yi planned to visit. It is a former residence of a celebrity. Of course, this celebrity Yang Yi is not very familiar, but his former residence is very luxurious. It is an Italian Gothic castle building.
This is written, but Yang Yi does n’t understand how to classify it. He just appreciates it.
Xi Xi is also appreciative. The little girl shared her findings with her father with pleasure: "Baba, look, look at that!"
"Well, what's wrong with that roof?" Yang Yi squatted down and looked over her daughter's finger. The gray outer wall, with red bricks in the middle, and the blue roof with a sloping roof are simple. In the elegant, there is a vivid sense of liveliness.
"There are two here, this thing, a small house, like my building blocks!" The little girl streaked her finger, describing it seriously.
Yang Yi understands that Xixi is talking about the two dark blue tiger windows on the roof. An evolution of skylights looks like the building blocks that Xixi played in kindergarten. Like a reduced version of the house.
"You watched carefully! Dad praised you!" Little girl Yang Yichong gave her thumbs up.
Xi Xi laughed happily.
Yuyuan Road is basically old buildings, but not all are celebrities' former residences or scenic spots, and there are many small shops in this street with a literary atmosphere.
The most are coffee shops and refreshment shops. Yang Yi visited a few, but it also opened my eyes. Looking at the layout of other people's coffee shops, Yang Yi suddenly felt that his coffee shop had been open for more than half a year. It seemed that he hadn't made much progress. Compared with others, his artistic atmosphere was much less!
"Maybe it should have changed a bit!" Yang Yi thought secretly.
In the evening, when the sunset had not yet fallen, Xi Xi was hungry after shopping for an afternoon, and Yang Yi took her to eat strawberry Napoleon, at this restaurant called Mr_nice (好好先生) on Yuyuan Road, A place highly recommended by foodie netizens.
The Napoleon cake here is actually a misunderstanding in translation. The essence of this cake is a thousand-layer pastry. However, it is more advanced than a thousand-layer pastry. The ingredients for the sandwich are also richer, with fresh cream and custard sauce.
Of course, strawberry Napoleon, the middle layer is naturally inseparable with bright and attractive strawberry cuts!
Yang Yi has eaten this cake before and has studied how to make it himself, but his craftsmanship is still a little worse. There is nothing else. This is the meringue. After being coated with whipped cream and custard sauce, Yang Yi cannot guarantee its crispness, unless it is eaten immediately, or it will soften after a few minutes.
But this craft is the secret of others ’cooks. Yang Yi has n’t found a trick after studying it for a long time. He did n’t have the time to catch a cook in his previous life to ask. In this life, he has no chance ... only When you encounter it, you can try the craftsmanship of others.
It makes Yang Yi feel a little regret that the strawberry Napoleon in this store has not reached the ultimate crispness he had eaten in Europe before, but for Xi Xi, it is enough!
Crispy meringue, fragrant cream, and fresh strawberries, sweet and sour, are all in line with Xixi's taste.
"Delicious!" The little girl ate a mouthful of cream and burped, before she laughed silly with her father.
Yang Yi wiped her daughter's mouth funny. He said softly: "Just now Dad texted Mom, she didn't have time to eat dinner, and she was still busy. Should we pack some cake for her?"
"Uh, Ma Ma can also eat! I like it very much." Xi Xi patted his palm and said happily.
"You like it very much, so my mother will like it, right?" Yang Yi asked with a smile, "But just because the cake is not nutritious enough, let's buy some other delicious food for my mother."