House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 147 Yang Style Romance (13)

Yang Yi decided to chase after Murphy, this is not just talking about it! Usually not cold, but like a wooden man, he doesn't take the initiative. He tries hard to do one thing, and the tricks are endless!

Murphy still got up in the morning to practice her voice with Yang Yi, but when she finished washing up and wanted to pour a glass of water, she suddenly found that there were two beautiful flowers next to her cup on the coffee table in the living room!

Murphy wouldn't be surprised if it was a real flower, but it's not a real flower! Murphy took a closer look and found that it was carved from fresh carrots. The buds were shy and not fully bloomed, but they were also delicate and beautiful!

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

This guy has obsessive-compulsive disorder when carving a flower, one is not enough, two must be symmetrical, and the two flowers are still carved exactly the same!

Surprises also appeared from time to time. During lunch, Yang Yi frying heart-shaped eggs was a small scene. When Yang Yi brought out a dish with only two symmetrically placed chicken wings and lettuce for the plate, Murphy snorted. Just really surprised.

There is no need to question Yang Yi's craftsmanship. The chicken wings are burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and the skin is also drizzled with a thick tomato soup. The soup is as crystal clear as amber, which makes people look very appetizing.

This dish is called Flying Wings! Yang Yi explained seriously, Yi is Yang Yi's Yi, and Fei is Murphy's Fei. The chicken wings are marinated with honey and other seasonings to ensure that the sweetness is deep into the bone. Drizzled with sour tomato juice, sweet and sour, and symbolizes the good taste of love!

He really showed his heart to Murphy in front of Xixi! Of course, Xixi couldn't understand the words in front and behind at all. She only heard the sweet and sour chicken wings, and her mouth watered immediately.

Murphy listened to the front and back. She was still moved and sweet in her heart, but when she heard Yang Yi explained that Yi is Yang Yi's Yi, Fei is Murphy's Fei, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing. up.

She had a good idea, and she has been honest with Yang Yi these days, but when she was with him, she couldn't help but laugh for some reason, and the indifference she used to be lost.

This guy, really, is not as dumb as a wooden man, but he is so numb!

I want to eat chicken wings! Xixi eagerly looked at her favorite chicken wings, and after she finally finished her father's introduction, she couldn't wait to shout.

Just thinking about the sweet and sour taste, Xixi doesn't care about love or not! What you eat in your mouth and stomach is true love!

However, just two chicken wings, how to divide it?

It is said that two wings fly, Yang Yi and Murphy should eat one each!

But there is no way, the big light bulb of Xixi is there, 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 a chicken wing tip and a chicken wing.

As for the rest of the chicken wings, Yang Yi of course gave it to Murphy. He didn't care if he ate it or not. Anyway, he had already conveyed the meaning to Murphy.

You're stupid! Murphy said to Yang Yi before he was angry, Why don't you make a chicken wing? You know there are three people in the family!

Three meanings are wrong. Yang Yi explained.

Then you won't take a plate and put the rest aside, and then bring it up when you eat! Murphy really took this late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

Three is not enough, Xixi can eat two! Xixi was eating her cheeks with red tomato juice, which should have been pulled up by the tip of the chicken wing. She heard the conversation between her parents and couldn't bear it. He stopped and said with a bulging mouth.

Yang Yi just smiled and didn't retort.

Murphy didn't eat in such a hurry as Xixi did. She hesitated for a while, but she broke the chicken wings and put the chicken pieces in Yang Yi's bowl, and then her face was a little red, but she pretended not to care and said, Look. You've worked hard, I'll give you a share, hum!

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In the afternoon, Murphy wanted to play the piano, and the family went to the coffee shop downstairs. Yang Yi wiped the bar, cleaned the utensils, and made milk for Xixi and coffee for Murphy.

Murphy played a song, then under Xixi's shouting, he held the little girl in his arms and taught her to play the piano.

Of course, Xixi's small arms and hands would definitely not be able to play the piano, and she was still stuck between one-finger meditation and two-finger meditation—two-finger meditation refers to the use of the index finger of her left hand.

So Murphy played the tune slowly and leisurely, asking Xixi to press two notes from time to time, similar to playing with a child, but just wanted to increase her interest in the piano in this play.

Yang Yi originally only drank original coffee, no sugar or milk, but that didn't mean he didn't know how to make other types of coffee. Today, when he saw the milk for Xixi, he suddenly had an idea and wanted to show Murphy a cappuccino.

Of course, this process is a bit tedious. After all, he has to prepare milk foam. This milk foam needs to be made from fresh milk that has been refrigerated, and is made through the processes of beating and heating!

Fortunately, Murphy and Xixi had a good time. Although the little girl was only responsible for pressing two keys according to her mother's instructions, she felt that the wonderful melody she played had her own credit.

Xixi giggled and laughed, the silver bell-like laughter, as if adding a chord to the music.

After the milk froth and milk were done, Yang Yi began to pull flowers. He hadn't done it for a long time. Yang Yi was worried that he was a little strange, but his control over his body seemed to have improved in this life, so this strangeness seemed to be made up for.

I saw Yang Yi tilt the coffee cup 30 degrees, then pull the flower vase cup to gently tilt, raise and lower...

In this process, the selection of points and the control of the inclination and shaking of the flower tank need to be meticulous, otherwise the drawn pattern will be deformed.

Gradually, the coffee cup became more and more full, and Yang Yi began to take up the line, lifted the flower vat cup, and made the amount of milk foam flowing out thinner, and slowly pulled it to the front.

When the line is almost finished, the whole cup of coffee is just full but not overflowing, which is perfect!

This process seemed to be done calmly and appropriately by Yang Yi, but when he put down the coffee cup, he breathed a sigh of relief, which took a lot of effort. After all, he hadn't made a cappuccino for several years.

Murphy's coffee and Xixi's milk were delivered by Yang Yi on a plate. Like a seasoned waiter, he held the tray in his left hand, and it was steady, and he couldn't spill it at all.

There was a small table next to the piano, Yang Yi put it on it, and handed the milk to Xixi first.

After all, Xixi was still a child, and after playing the piano for a while, she had enough and couldn't sit still.

Let me see what Mama is drinking! The little girl drank the bottle while she came over curiously to see.

Seeing this, Xixi exclaimed in surprise: Wow, so beautiful!

Xixi's cry made Murphy, who was still playing at the end of the song, curious, what kind of coffee was it, and was said by her daughter to be beautiful?

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