The latest chapter of House Dad’s Literary Life, the 3 chapter, is a technical life, floating astronomy

To be reasonable, Xixi’s paintings are still stuck in the level of children’s graffiti, but from the artistic conception and composition, Xixi is still a bit talented!

Yang Yi’s eyes lit up. After praising and encouraging a little guy, he proposed: “Xixi, daddy teaches you how to draw?”

In the past life, in the killer training camp, Yang Yi learned piano painting and calligraphy, and all kinds of skills are understood. This is the basic skill of camouflage!

Be aware that the next task of the Poker Killer organization is the most difficult and arduous! There is no point in stealing the public’s effort anytime, anywhere, and Yang Yi has been caught by the police many times!

Although Yang Yi doesn’t like painting very much, and then he is especially obsessed with music. In his leisure time, he likes to listen to songs and watch movies. He sighs in his carefully arranged safe house, as for painting and other After the training camp, there was no growth at all.

However, it is still possible to fool Xixi!

It is impossible to say that it is not natural to practice. Yang Yi began to show Xixi a hand.

Under the eyes of the little girl, Yang Yi took a black pencil, gently sketched it, brushed a few strokes, and a little girl with long hair fluttered on the paper.

A little bit of the charm of the past chibi wind, and the little girl’s facial contours, looks like, like the Xixi, wearing Xixi is now this lace skirt, long pantyhose, small shoes!

In addition, Yang Yi deliberately painted the little girl’s head, and the big eyes were very anime. The hair dragged to the ground was like a waterfall. It was so cute!

“Wow, Papa, Papa Amazing!” Xixi liked it very much, her eyes could not move, she opened her mouth and shouted in adoration.

Yang Yi listened to her daughter’s praise, and the sense of accomplishment in her heart was so bursty!

Even if I had just been careful not to talk too much – for fear of being exposed, Yang Yi couldn’t help but ask: “Xixi, can you see who Dad painted?”

When I was a soldier, Yang Yi’s voice was a relatively loud one, but when faced with her daughter, she was not as gentle as a five-big three tough guy. Not to mention Leon, who has been cold in the past, I am afraid he can’t believe it when he listens back!

“Know, know, it’s Xixi!” Xixi groaned, and some of them gleefully pointed at themselves, but they felt embarrassed, giggling and plunging into Dad’s arms, revealing only half of the smart eyes.

……

Almost one afternoon, Yang Yi was teaching Xixi to draw sketches, and she personally helped the little guys fill her paintings with some simplistic paintings.

Xixi has fun, and the silver bell-like laughs come and go.

Where does she know that Dad is actually more happy than her! Because Yang Yi’s previous fears were revealed, it did not happen.

Maybe Xixi will feel that the dad in front of her is no longer the clumsy, dull father of her previous! But when she was young, she didn’t have much suspicion. The little guys firmly believed in their own eyes. Dad was a father. How could it be someone else?

In fact, the previous Yang Yi, let alone painting, even if he let him enjoy Xixi’s paintings, I am afraid it is somewhat difficult. But Xixi didn’t care why Dad suddenly became so powerful!

Little guy now become almost fanatical worship of his father’s small fans.

……

Happy time passed quickly, unconsciously, the sun was slanting, and the street lights outside the window lit up with a faint glow.

Xixi is tired of playing, the child’s physical fitness is not comparable to that of an adult. Under Yang Yi’s ,, he falls asleep.

Yang Yi carefully took Xixi into the middle of the bed, carefully padded her with a small pillow, and put a long, soft hair to avoid being uncomfortable.

In April, the coldness of the early spring is still there, especially after the sun goes down, the air is a bit cool. Yang Yi took a moment in the cupboard to find a towel that was not thin and thick, and put it on Xixi.

“Well, the question now is, what to eat tonight?” Yang Yi gently closed the door of the bedroom and thought about his chin.

The place where he lives is about twenty square meters, but the sparrow is small and complete, has a bedroom, a small living room, and a kitchen and bathroom. Of course, every small space is very narrow, especially the kitchen!

In addition to a stove, sink, and the rest of the kitchen, he can’t hold anyone anymore!

It’s troublesome to move around…

It’s still good in the past life, rich, landed, and can live in a mansion… However, Yang Yi is not picky. He flips the refrigerator and rice tank left by his predecessor and wonders what dinner to prepare for Xixi!

On cooking, the former Yang Yi is a rookie. He only cooks white rice himself. The dish to be served is either mustard or olive, or he can eat a plate of greens and soy sauce.

On the one hand, because of low income and poor living, Yang Yi, who has a child, took all the money and used it to buy Xixi when she was with Xixi. I have to say that Yang Yi loves her daughter. It definitely exceeds everything in the world.

Of course, on the other hand, the former Yang Yi did not have the cells to learn cooking.

But now Yang Yi is different. He used to be alone in his previous life. He still has very little money. In this aspect of eating, he will never treat himself badly. Even if he cooks himself, he can take it in both Chinese and Western foods. Shot!

Of course, he can only be alone in his previous life. Now, he can finally make a porcelain for his beloved little one, but Yang Yi is serious!

However, Yang Yi quickly scratched his head.

“even a good wife can make food without rice!” He shook his head in a wry smile.

There are a few eggs in the refrigerator, as well as ham, and then the previous Big White dish that Yang Yi has eaten for many years…

The rice in the rice bowl is still quite full, but it is obvious that the white rice is on this dish. I am afraid that even if it is Yang Yi’s craft, it will taste like chewing wax…

Yang Yi can still give it to himself, but he can’t use these “pig food” to entertain her daughter!

However, it is too late to buy food at this time. Yang Yi rents a house quite a bit. Going to the nearest vegetable market and walking for half an hour, Yang Yi can’t worry about Xixi alone at home.

So, what about eating dinner?

Do you want to go out to the restaurant? But the flies restaurant near Shantytown, the health is worrying!

Yang Yi finally turned his eyes to the instant noodle box in the corner, and there was a half box of instant noodles.

This is the spiritual food that comes back from the night shift. Sometimes it is tired and hungry. If you don’t have time, wait for the rice to be cooked. Soak a bowl of hot instant noodles. If you eat, you have to sleep.

“Instant noodles are lonely foods and good friends of insomniacs.” Looking at this half-box instant noodles, Yang Yi’s memory emerged, and he couldn’t help but feel a sigh of relief.

Yang Yi licked his head and put this thought away. He has an idea for dinner tonight.


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