House Dad’s Literary Life

Yang Yi decided to chase Mo Fei, this is not to talk about it! Usually it is not cold, but it is also like the wood man who will not take the initiative, trying to do one thing, the tricks are endless!

Mo Fei was still in the morning to practice Yangzi with Yang Yi, but after she had finished washing and wanted to pour a glass of water, Huo Ran found that there were two beautiful flowers beside her cup on the coffee table in the living room!

If it is a real flower, Mo Fei is not too surprised, but it is not really a flower! Mo Fei carefully looked at it and found that it was carved from fresh carrots. The flower bud was shy and ready to be released, but it was not completely open, but it was also exquisite and beautiful!

Of course, after a pleasant surprise and a little touch, Mo Fei couldn’t help but laugh.

This guy, carving flowers have obsessive-compulsive disorder, one is not enough, two symmetry must be made, and the two flowers are still exactly the same!

Surprise still comes out from time to time. At noon, Yang Yi’s heart-shaped egg is a small scene. When Yang Yi comes out with a dish of only two symmetrical chicken wings and lettuce. Mo Fei was really surprised.

Yang Yi’s craftsmanship does not need to be questioned. The chicken wings are burnt out of the outside, and the skin is covered with thick tomato soup. The soup is amber-like, making people look appetizing.

“This dish is called a pair of birds flying close together!” Yang Yi explained it in a serious way. “Wing is Yang Yi’s 轶, flying is Mo Fei’s Philippine. Chicken wings are marinated with honey and other spices to ensure sweetness, fried and cooked. After that, pour the sour tomato juice, sweet and sour, and symbolize the good taste of love!”

It’s really true that Xixi’s face is facing Mo Fei! Of course, Xixi couldn’t understand the front and the back. She only heard that the chicken wings were sweet and sour, and I heard the drooling.

Mo Fei listened to the front and the back. She was still moved sweethearted, but when Yang Yi explained that a pair of birds flying close together was “Yang Yi’s 轶, flying is Mo Fei’s Philip”, she couldn’t help it. Mouth laughed.

She had a good idea. She had been to Yang Yi severe in speech and countenance for a few days, but with him, I don’t know why I couldn’t help but laugh, and the indifference was gone.

This guy, really, is not as dull as a wood man, it’s ruined!

“I want to eat chicken wings!” Xixi looked at her favorite chicken wings, and finally waited for Dad to introduce it, and couldn’t wait to pick it up.

Just thinking about the sweet and sour taste, Xixi doesn’t care about love or love! It is true love to eat in your mouth and belly!

However, how do you divide the two chicken wings?

Said a pair of birds flying close together, should Yang Yi and Mo Fei eat one each!

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

Yang Yi didn’t care. He gave his daughter a chicken wing. This chicken wing is not only the chicken wings, but also the chicken wings and the chicken. The little guy is willing to pay, filled with joy and holding it up.

And the remaining chicken wings, Yang Yi is of course given to Mo Fei, he does not care if he eats, anyway, he meant to convey to Mo Fei.

“You are stupid!” Mo Fei said to Yang Yi, “I don’t want to make a chicken wing? I know that there are three people in the house!”

“The three meanings are not right,” Yang Yi explained.

“Then you won’t take a plate and put the rest on the side, and take it when you eat it!” Mo Fei really took this late obsessive-compulsive disorder.

“Three are not enough, Xixi can eat two!” Xixi was eating red tomato juice on her face. It should be the tip of the chicken wings. She could hear the dialogue between her father and mother. Down, the mouth bulging the pouch and said.

Yang Yi smiled awkwardly and didn’t give up.

Mo Fei didn’t rush to eat like Xixi. She hesitated, and opened the chicken wings. The chicken was caught in the Yang Yi’s bowl, and then her face was a little red, but she pretended not to care. I will divide you, hehe!”

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In the afternoon, Mo Fei wanted to play piano. Their family went down to the coffee shop downstairs. Yang Yi wiped the bar, cleaned the utensils, gave Xixi a milk drink and gave Mo Fei a coffee.

Mo Fei played a song and held the little girl in her arms under Xixi’s arm, teaching her to play the piano.

Of course, Xixi’s small arms and small hands can’t play piano, she still stays between the Zen and the two fingers. The second finger refers to the left index finger.

So Mo Fei slowly plays the songs, and from time to time, Xixi is pressed by two notes, playing with children, but I want to improve her interest in piano in this play.

Yang Yi originally only drank original taste coffee, no sugar and no milk, but this does not mean that he does not know how to make other types of coffee. Today, when I saw the milk that was given to Xixi, he suddenly had an idea and wanted to show Mo Fei a Cappuccino.

This process is of course a bit cumbersome. After all, he has to prepare milk foam. This milk foam needs to use freshly refrigerated milk as raw material, and it is made through the process of flowering, heating and so on!

Fortunately, Mo Fei has a good time with Xixi, although the little girl is only responsible for following the two keys of the mother’s instructions, but she feels that the beautiful melodies played have their own merits.

Xixi giggled, and the silver bell-like laughter seemed to add a chord to the music.

Milk foam and milk, Yang Yi began to pull flowers, too long did not do, Yang Yi worried about a bit rusty, but this time his body control seems to have improved, so this strange seems to be made up.

I saw Yang Yi tilting the coffee cup thirty degrees, then pulling the cylinder cup gently tilted, pulled high and lowered…

The selection of the process and the tilting and shaking control of the pull 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 off the line, lifted the pull cylinder cup, let the amount of milk foam flowing out become thinner, and slowly pulled to the front end.

When the line was almost completed, the whole cup of coffee just happened to be full and overflowing, perfect!

This process seems to have been calm and steady, but when he put down the coffee cup, he still took a long breath and spent a lot of money in the middle. After all, he has not made Cappuccino for several years.

Mo Fei’s coffee and Xixi’s milk were sent by Yang Yi on a plate. He was like a seasoned waiter, holding the tray with his left hand, steady and unable to spit out.

There is a small table next to the piano, Yang Yi is placed on top, and the milk is first handed to Xixi.

Xixi is still a child, playing a piano for a while, but also enough to play, can not sit.

“I look at what Mama is drinking!” Little girl holding her bottle and drinking while curiously coming together.

At this point, Xixi was surprised to call it: “Wow, it’s so beautiful!”

Xixi’s voice, so that Mo Fei, who is still playing the end of the song, is curious. What kind of coffee is it, and is it beautiful by her daughter?