House Dad’s Literary Life

Since Mo Fei is coming, Yang Yi hasn’t had the heart to open a store. Anyway, there are just a few guests in a day. Therefore, he took off the signboard early and closed the door.

Yang Yi knows that Mo Fei has been busy for two months and has no appetite for dinner. His appetite is not very good. Therefore, he did not intend to prepare a few dishes to deal with it.

When Mo Fei came home with Xixi, Yang Yi was wearing an apron and was busy with the spatula in the kitchen!

“Xiaojuan?” Yang Yi asked strangely.

Mo Fei snorted and said with a sigh of relief: “As for us, do you think anyone would like to appreciate your cuisine? Xiaojuan she has an appointment, I don’t know which big guy has ticked her heart!”

This woman, in the face of Yang Yi’s, seems to gradually put down the defense in her heart, smiles, is full of style, no longer like before, every day with a cold expression.

“Papa, so sweet!” Xixi couldn’t wait to take off her little leather boots and walked on the slippers in front of her. She went to the second floor and sniffed the little nose like a puppy. The eyes sparkled and said, “Yes. Not going to have dinner?”

Yang Yi took the Mo Fei’s bag and walked at the end. He smiled and said: “Not enough, wait a second, and the delicious food needs to wait a little longer!”

However, Yang Yi got into the kitchen for a few minutes, and he came out again, carrying a plate of strawberries with frost. The red-colored strawberries saw Mo Fei and Xixi’s index finger move, but the core in the middle of the strawberry was hollowed out. I don’t know what the white things are inside. They are very curious.

“What is this?” Mo Fei couldn’t help but ask.

“This is called condensed milk strawberry ice!” Yang Yi smiled and said, “I picked this big strawberry, cut off the pedicle, hollowed out in the middle, then poured it into the condensed milk, and finally frozen it in the refrigerator, completely It’s a natural, handmade pre-dinner dessert. Let’s try it first!”

After Yang Yi put the plate down, she returned to the kitchen, but behind the scenes, the big one and the small two eyes that had long brightened could not wait to eat.

“Ah, good ice!” The voice of screaming is vague.

“It’s delicious, delicious!” Xixi snorted, but still very happy.

“Sweet and sour!” Mo Fei’s voice, happy as a child who did not grow up.

Yang Yi was cooking in the kitchen and heard some faintly. He couldn’t help but smile.

……

When it was finally time to open the meal, when Mo Fei and Xixi were eagerly looking at the dishes on the table, Yang Yi put them on their own carefully prepared porridge.

“What is this?” Mo Fei responded, looking at the soft and porridge in the head, as well as yellow, black, reddish and other colorful ingredients, some confusedly asked.

“This is a miscellaneous porridge,” Yang Yi said. “The inside of pumpkin, black beans, glutinous rice, rice, millet and peanuts, and then smashed, the entrance is instant, especially stomach!”

Xixi couldn’t wait to sneak a small spoon to dig a small mouth, just eat her favorite peanuts, the little guy with big eyes, can’t help but say: “It’s delicious!”

“Xixi! can’t be so rude, wait for your dad to sit down and everyone can start eating!” Mo Fei paid great attention to etiquette and immediately raised his face to educate him.

Xixi had to put two small hands on his knees and sit downright. But she smiled in her eyes, and spit out her little tongue as a smirk at her father. It seemed to be secretly accusing her father of being strict with her.

Yang Yi smiled indifferently, and he went on to explain, but the words were concise, because Xixi couldn’t help but want to eat faster!

“Today’s theme of this meal is ‘Eat to Eat’. If you eat the fragrant first, you have to appetize. Then you have to recommend this plate of sweet and sour squid. It is a replica of sweet and sour pork, but the base used is more Elastic and chewy squid!”

“This is a vegetarian tofu, don’t look like ordinary tofu, but there is a filling of carrots and mushrooms!”

“This is Xixi’s favorite soda chicken wings (similar to cola chicken wings, which are called cola chicken wings for easy analysis), but only slightly fry, not very hot.”

“this is……”

Finally, Yang Yi finished, the Queen’s talent nodded with satisfaction, waved chopsticks, and sneaked into the ground and said: “Open!”

Xixi couldn’t help but swallow, and she said, she happily pulled a small spoon and ate the porridge.

“It’s delicious! Sweet, Xixi really likes it!” Xixi probably ate a pumpkin and said vaguely, “It’s better than 婶婶!”

Mo Fei said a little seriously: “I don’t know how to eat, lil’ Yang Xi, how many times does Mama say?”

Yang Yi gave her daughter a piece of cola chicken wings and placed it on a small plate in front of him. He advised: “It doesn’t matter, it’s just a meal, what does it matter to talk?”

“Of course, there is a relationship. Xixi is a girl. How can I talk to the big men, while sprinkling in the mouth and eating?” Mo Fei was unhappy, she put down the chopsticks and seriously argued.

Well, this is going to be noisy, and the food has not been eaten.

Yang Yi quickly closed his mouth and only gave them food frequently. Xixi was so small that he couldn’t stand up and clip, and Yang Yi gave the original Mo Fei what he had to do, and by the way, he also gave Mo Fei a soft and smooth tofu, sweet and sour squid…

Mo Fei is actually not very accustomed to others to bring food to herself. She has been cultivated very independent since she was a child, and even some have resisted the diligence of others.

But this time it was a bit different. Yang Yi was giving her a dish.

I don’t know why, a very wonderful feeling is lingering in my heart.

Is it warm? Is happiness? Or what? Mo Fei also said that it is not clear.

So she hesitated and did not say anything.

“Actually…because the food he made is so delicious!” Mo Fei found an excuse in his heart. “Or else, I won’t give him face!”

Yang Yi’s cuisine, of course, is full of color and flavor. Mo Fei and Xixi are all broken. Sitting in a chair is not willing to move. Finally, Yang Yi cleans up the tableware and then proposes: “Let’s go to dam for a walk!”

“No, don’t go.” Mo Fei shook his head.

“What’s the relationship? Now at night, there is basically no one on this dam, and the wind is comfortable.” Yang Yi advised, “When you go out, you should be distracted, and I will drive you back later.”

Xixi came to the mood, she stretched her arms high, to attract the attention of her father, and then cried: “I have to go, I have to go!”

“Well then…” Mo Fei hesitated and agreed.

The night wind blowing on the Grand Canal, two big mistress figures appeared on the dark Jiang Dam, Yang Yi walked in the end, carefully guarding the front two, Xixi jumped on the first But the little hand was pulled by Mo Fei.

Jiang Dam is actually very spacious, and there is also a fence that has been trimmed, but Mo Fei is still not at ease.

In fact, Yang Yi and Mo Fei came out together. This is the first time. If there is a Xixing person with a constant laughter, there may be some embarrassment in the atmosphere!

But despite this, Mo Fei and Yang Yi still don’t know how to talk, silence, and silence.

Or Yang Yi broke the silence, he said: “I really like your first «Feel Like Strangers».”

In the darkness, the water of Grand Canal gently pats the sound of dam, squeaking, and it feels soothing. Mo Fei turned his head and saw Yang Yi’s bright eyes in the night.

As if the heart is in the spirit, Mo Fei’s voice is soft and said: “Or, I will sing it to you now?”

“But there is no accompaniment.” Yang Yi said with some regret.

“Ink cold night rain… I can’t penetrate my heart / like this old road… I can’t wait for the appointment/forever, I can’t rush, the brand of love…” Mo Fei’s ethereal voice, with a melody, already Gently sing.

Yang Yi closed her mouth and listened smoothly.

Xixi, who likes her mother to sing, is also not naughty. She is following her mother’s pace, as if she is also with her mother’s rhythm.

“…this road you said is a little dark / but I don’t want to accompany me / so-called concern is only cold / only sad, alone 扛…”

Mo Fei’s singing, sadness is tired, just like the intoxicating red wine, Yang Yi is a little intoxicated.

Yang Yi looked at Mo Fei’s shadow in the darkness. This quiet and beautiful woman, like the empty valley, was actually a pity. He can’t help but also have some delusions…

Love is a stranger, then, what is the path of two people now?