Nothing was good for Murphy, and when she had finished, she got up from her stool.

"This cup of coffee is made just for you. Yang Yi held the tray in his hand, pointed to the coffee that had been placed on the small table, and smiled slightly.

Murphy saw that in the white smooth coffee cup, the hazel coffee was about to overflow, and what was even more eye-catching was the milk foam floating on it, layered on top of each other, like rippling waves on the surface of the lake, but it was condensed into a beautiful heart shape!

A big heart, almost stuffing the coffee cup to the brim!

"How did this work!" Murphy had seen coffee play like this for the first time, as if no one in the world had ever thought of using milk foam to play tricks on coffee!

"It's milk foaming, and then ......," Yang Yi explained, gesturing with both hands. He didn't know that Murphy didn't really care about the production process, she just asked in surprise.

But Xixi was very popular, the little girl held the bottle on her chest with both hands, she forgot to drink it, and her two big eyes looked at her father adoringly, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's amazing!"

Murphy pursed his lips, looked at Yang Yi's serious appearance, happy in his heart but unwilling to admit it, and muttered secretly: "There are so many tricks, and I don't want to be numb!"

"I really want to drink it too, Baba, can you give Xi Xi a little drink too?" Just drink a little bit!" Xi Xi looked at such a beautiful coffee, and her careful thoughts moved again, she forgot the bitterness of drinking coffee before because she was good-looking!

"Ask your mother! This cup of coffee belongs to your mother!" Yang Yi smiled and shrugged his eyebrows at his daughter.

Murphy is actually quite reluctant, that heart is like a work of art, where is it willing to destroy?

"I haven't even taken a sip yet!" Murphy muttered quietly, and only Yang Yi could hear it.

But where is Murphy that kind of selfish mother? I saw that she hesitated for a moment, but she still couldn't stand her daughter's pitiful little eyes, and the little appearance of begging with a small table, she stretched out her hand and moved the coffee cup to her daughter.

"Well, you can only taste it! Children can't drink coffee. Murphy said.

"Hee-hee, then give it a taste!" Xixi smiled, she stretched out her slender index finger and gestured playfully.

However, Xixi leaned over her little mouth and took a sip on the edge of the cup, and suddenly, the little girl's brows frowned again.

"Bah...... It's not delicious! ...... bitterly" Xixi's mouth was still stained with milk foam, as if she had a white beard, it was very funny, especially with a bitter little face, the little girl's pitiful and funny appearance was going to amuse Yang Yi and Murphy.

This cappuccino is actually not particularly bitter, after all, Yang Yi added milk and sugar, and adjusted it according to Murphy's taste! But who made Xixi have the painful experience of drinking original coffee once before? The bitter taste that bloomed on the tongue awakened the memory of that time......

Xixi kept her distance from this coffee in disgust, and when her father wiped her mouth with a tissue, she also said to her father: "I don't drink coffee anymore, Baba is so bad, lie to Xixi!

"Obviously you want to drink!" Yang Yi wanted to pinch the nose of this little girl who was paying her father, but she deftly dodged it, and then grinned while drinking her sweet milk.

Xixi didn't drink coffee anymore, but when she took a sip, she destroyed the shape of the original milk foam, and her heart was crooked, and one place became sharper.

Murphy looked so helpless, but he couldn't complain about his daughter!

However, the coffee is still delicious, Murphy took a sip, the thick milky flavor diluted the bitterness of the coffee, and the aftertaste seemed to have some sweetness soaked into the heart.

Xixi went to play by herself, Yang Yi turned his head, looked at Murphy, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Murphy didn't deliberately belittle arrogantly, she nodded lightly and said, "It's delicious, it's easier to taste after adding milk." ”

"Then I'll give you milk next time!" Yang Yi took a small note in his heart.

......

"Which of these twelve songs do you like the most?"

Between the two of them, the more talkative thing is music, Yang Yi stood on the side against the shelf, listening to Murphy playing the piano comfortably, and the two were also chatting with each other.

"What's your favorite?" asked Murphy rhetorically.

Yang Yi scratched his head, pretending not to care very much and said: "In my singing". ”

Of course, I like this one the most, it is too much in line with his experience with Murphy!

"So you guess I like it best?" asked Murphy.

"Hmm...... "In My Singing"?" Yang Yi said expectantly.

"I said it's actually, do you still think I like this song the most?" Murphy said angrily, and the eyes that turned his head to look at Yang Yi seemed to say: Are you an idiot?

Because he knew that it was a song written by "Mu Ziang" for the person he liked, Murphy didn't put the story of himself and Yang Yi at all.

Yang Yi himself is still a little lost, and he still hopes that Murphy likes the song he deliberately picked out for her!

"My favorite is the song "Sigh of Ease"!" Murphy gave Yang Yi an unexpected answer. (Note 1)

"You actually like this song, isn't this song a little challenging for you?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.

That's right, this song is basically the same as reciting a poem, with long lyrics, rhyming sentences, and a simple and clear melody, even people who don't know those singing skills can sing this song well!

"Because the lyrics of this song are well written!" Murphy sighed, "I've never seen such antique lyrics, yes, you told me what kind of Chinese style it was!"

"Look at the sentence 'self-deprecation at the end of a thousand grievances and sorrows/At the end of the song, people exude flowers and temples and white red faces', is it beautifully written? That kind of faint sadness is contained in a leisurely sigh. Murphy said in a somewhat polite manner.

That makes sense!

The reason why Yang Yi likes this song is that he thinks its lyrics are well written, and it seems that he can see the fluttering snow, deducing a period of love and hatred in the rivers and lakes, but he is submerged by time.

"I still prefer songs with plain melodies but profound lyrics to songs that use skill to sing emotions!" said Murphy, who was also interested in preparing to play a song to sing to Yang Yi.

But at this moment, Xi Xi ran over and shouted, "Baba, Baba! There is a strange old man at the door!"

(Note 1, the original song of "Sigh of Ease" is Hu Ge, but the female version is quite good, if you are interested, you can go to Cloud Music to search for the version sung by Xu Wei.) ）