House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 148: Yang-style romance (1/3)

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Yang Yi decided to chase Murphy, this is not just talking! He is usually not cold, but he is not as active as the wooden man. He tries hard to do something, and the tricks are endless!

Murphy still got up and practiced with Yang Yi in the morning, but when she finished washing and wanted to drink to pour a glass of water, Huo Ran found that two beautiful flowers were placed beside her cup on the coffee table in the living room!

If it is a real flower, Murphy is not surprised, but this is not a real flower! Murphy carefully looked at it and found that it was carved from fresh carrots, and the flower buds were shy and not yet fully bloomed, but they were also delicate and delicate, so beautiful!

Of course, after being surprised and slightly moved, Murphy couldn't help laughing.

This guy has an obsessive-compulsive disorder to carve a flower. One is not enough. Two flowers must be symmetrical, and the two flowers are carved exactly the same!

Surprise comes up from time to time. When eating at noon, Yang Yijian ’s heart-shaped egg is still a small scene. When Yang Yi brought out a dish with only two chicken wings symmetrically arranged and lettuce for the plate. , Murphy was really surprised.

Yang Yi ’s craftsmanship does not need to be questioned. The chicken wings are burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and the skin is also covered with thick tomato soup. The soup is as amber as crystal, which makes people look appetite.

"This dish is called Biyi Shuangfei!" Yang Yi explained seriously, "Wing is Yang Yi's Yi, Fei is Murphy's phenanthrene. Chicken wings are marinated with honey and other seasonings to ensure that sweetness is boned and deep fried. After that, drizzle with sour tomato juice, sweet and sour and delicious, and symbolize the beautiful taste of love! "

It's true that Xi Xi faced Murphy's heart! Of course, Xixi couldn't understand the front and back words at all. She only heard the sweet and sour chicken wings.

Murphy listened to the front and the back, she was still touched sweetly, but when Yang Yi explained Biyi Shuangfei's "Wing is Yang Yi's anecdote, Fei is Murphy's Philippine", she couldn't help it. Covered his mouth and laughed.

She had a good idea. She had been to Yang Yi severe in speech and countenance for the past few days, but with him, I do n’t know why I could n’t help but laugh. The indifferent energy was gone.

This guy, really, is not as stupid as a wooden man.

"I want to eat chicken wings!" Xi Xi stared at her favorite chicken wings, and finally couldn't wait to shout when her dad introduced it.

Just thinking about the sweet and sour taste, Xi Xi doesn't care what love is or not! It is true love that eats in the mouth and belly!

However, how about two chicken wings?

Everyone says that the two wings are flying together. Yang Yi and Murphy should eat one each!

But there is no way, the big bulb Xixi is here, and romance has to be discounted.

Yang Yi didn't care. He clipped a chicken wing to his daughter. This chicken wing was not just a chicken wing, but also included a chicken wing tip and a chicken wing. The little guy got what he wanted, and he started to nibble on his hand. .

And the remaining chicken wings, Yang Yi, of course, pinned it to Murphy, he did n’t care if he ate it or not, anyway, he already conveyed that meaning to Murphy.

"You are stupid!" Murphy said to Yang Yi angrily, "Why don't you make more chicken wings? You know that there are three people in the family!"

"The three meanings are wrong." Yang Yi explained.

"Then you won't take a plate and put the rest aside, and wait for it to be taken again!" Murphy really served this advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

"Three are not enough, Xixi can eat two!" Xixi eats red tomato juice all over her face. The chicken wings should be pulled up. She heard the conversation between her parents and her. Can't help but stop, said bulgingly.

Yang Yi smiled there, not replying.

Murphy did n’t eat as eagerly as Xi Xi. She hesitated and broke apart the chicken wings, sandwiching the piece of chicken into Yang Yi ’s bowl, and then her face was a little red, but she pretended not to care : "Look at your hard work, share it with you, hum!"

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In the afternoon, Murphy wanted to play the piano. Their family went to the coffee shop downstairs again. Yang Yi wiped the bar, washed the utensils, poured milk for Xi Xi, and brewed coffee for Murphy.

Murphy played a song, and under the shouting of Xi Xi, she held the little girl in her arms and taught her to play the piano.

Of course, Xi Xi ’s small arms and hands ca n’t play the piano. She still stays between the one-finger zen and the two-finger zen—the two-finger zen refers to the left index finger.

So Murphy played the melody slowly and from time to time, let Xi Xi press two notes, just like the children play, but I wanted to increase her interest in piano during this play.

Yang Yi originally drank only plain coffee without adding sugar or milk, but this does not mean that he did not know how to make other types of coffee. Today, when he saw the milk for Xi Xi, he suddenly got a wit and wanted to give Murphy a cappuccino.

This process is of course a bit cumbersome. After all, he still needs to prepare milk froth. This milk froth needs to be made of fresh milk that has been refrigerated as raw materials, and is made through the processes of flowering and heating!

Fortunately, Murphy had fun with Xi Xi. Although the little girl was only responsible for pressing two keys following her mother ’s instructions, she felt that the beautiful melody played had her credit.

Xi Xi giggled and laughed like silver bells, as if adding a chord to the music.

Foam and milk are done well, Yang Yi started to pull flowers, and it has n’t been done for a long time. Yang Yi is worried about a little rustiness, but this time his control of his body seems to have improved, so this rustiness seems to be compensated .

I saw that Yang Yi tilted the coffee cup thirty degrees, and then gently tilted the flower cup, raised it and lowered it ...

In this process, the selection of points and the control of the tilting and shaking of the drawing cylinder need to be meticulous, otherwise the drawn pattern will be deformed.

Gradually, the coffee cup became more and more full, Yang Yi began to take the line, lifted the pull-out cylinder cup, the amount of milk foam flowing out became thinner, and slowly pulled towards the front end.

When the take-up is almost completed, the whole cup of coffee happens to be full and not overflowing, perfect!

This process looks like Yang Yi has done it calmly, but when he put down the coffee cup, he still breathed a sigh of relief and spent a lot of energy in the middle. After all, he has n’t made cappuccino in years. .

Murphy ’s coffee and Xixi ’s milk were delivered by Yang Yiduan on a plate. Like a seasoned waiter, he held the tray in his left hand.

There is a small table next to the piano. Yang Yi put it on it, first hand the milk to Xi Xi.

After all, Xixi is still a child. After playing the piano for a while, he played enough and couldn't sit still.

"I see what Ma Ma is drinking!" The little girl held the bottle and drank it, looking at it curiously.

At this point, Xi Xi cried in surprise: "Wow, so beautiful!"

Xi Xi ’s cry made Murphy, who was still at the end of the song, curious. What coffee is it, and was said by her daughter to be beautiful?