Yang Yi decided to chase Murphy, this is not just talking! Usually he is not cold, but he will not take the initiative like the wooden man, he tries hard to do one thing, and the tricks are endless!

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

If it's a real flower, Murphy wouldn't be very surprised, but it's not a real flower! Murphy looked carefully and found that it was carved from fresh carrots, and the buds were shy and waiting to be released, and they were not yet 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 flowers, one is not enough, two must be symmetrical, and the two flowers are still carved exactly the same!

Surprises also popped up from time to time, at noon, Yang Yi's fried heart-shaped eggs were still a small scene, and when Yang Yi brought out a plate of dishes with only two symmetrical chicken wings and lettuce for plating, Murphy was 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 drizzled with thick tomato soup, which is as crystal as amber, which makes people look very appetizing.

"This dish is called Biyi Double Fly!" Yang Yi explained seriously, "Wing is Yang Yi's Yi, and Flying is Murphy's Fei." The chicken wings are marinated with honey and other seasonings to ensure that they are sweet to the bone, and after they are fried, they are drizzled with sour tomato juice, which is sweet and sour, and symbolizes the beautiful taste of love!"

Of course, Xixi couldn't understand the words in front and behind at all, she only heard the sweet and sour taste of the chicken wings, and her mouth immediately watered.

Murphy listened to the front and back, she was still moved and sweet in her heart, but when she heard Yang Yi explain that "the wings are Yang Yi's Yi, and the flight is Murphy's Fei", she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

She originally had a good idea, and she didn't mince words about Yang Yi these days, but with him, I don't know why I can't help laughing, and the indifference I used to have is gone.

This guy is really, not as stupid as a wooden man, just a whole flesh and a numb person!

"I want to eat chicken wings!" Xixi looked at her favorite chicken wings, and finally waited for her father to finish introducing them, and then couldn't wait to shout.

Just thinking about the sweet and sour taste, Xi Xi doesn't care what kind of love is not love! What is eaten in the mouth and stomach is true love!

However, how do you divide the two chicken wings?

It is said that Yang Yi and Murphy should eat one each!

But there is no way, the big bulb of Xixi is here, and the romance has to be discounted.

Yang Yi didn't care, he sandwiched a chicken wing for his daughter, this chicken wing is not only the middle wing, but also includes the tip of the chicken wing and the chicken wing.

And the remaining chicken wings, of course, Yang Yi gave them to Murphy, he didn't care if he ate them or not, anyway, he had already conveyed that meaning to Murphy.

"You're stupid!" Murphy said to Yang Yi angrily, "Why don't you make more chicken wings?"

"Three meanings are not right. Yang Yi explained.

"Then you don't take a plate and put the rest aside and bring it up when it's time to eat!" Murphy really took this advanced obsessive-compulsive patient.

"Three is not enough, Xi Xi can eat two!" Xi Xi ate next to her with red tomato juice on her face, which should have been pulled up by the tip of the chicken wings, she couldn't help but stop when she heard the conversation between her parents and her mouth.

Yang Yi was just there smiling and not talking.

Murphy was not in such a hurry to eat as Xi Xi, she hesitated, but still broke the chicken wings, and the chicken shoulder was sandwiched into Yang Yi's bowl, and then her face was slightly red, but she pretended not to care and said: "Look at your hard work, share a little of you, hum!"

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

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

Of course, Xixi's little arms and hands will definitely not be able to play the piano, and she is still stuck between one-finger Zen and two-finger Zen - two-finger Zen means that the left index finger is also used.

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

Yang Yi originally only drank plain coffee, without sugar or milk, but this does not mean that he does not know how to make other types of coffee. Today, when he saw the milk for Xi Xichong, he suddenly had an idea and wanted to show Murphy a cappuccino.

Of course, this process is a bit cumbersome, after all, he also has to prepare milk foam, which needs to be made with refrigerated fresh milk as raw materials, through flowering, heating and other processes!

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

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

The milk foam and milk are good, Yang Yi began to latte the art, he hasn't done it for too long, Yang Yi is worried that he is a little rusty, but in this life, his control of his body seems to have improved again, so this rustiness seems to have been made up.

I saw Yang Yi tilt the coffee cup 30 degrees, and then pull the flower jar cup to tilt it gently, pull it up and lower it......

The selection of points and the tilt and shaking control of the latte pot in this process need to be meticulous, otherwise the drawn pattern will be deformed.

Gradually, the coffee cup became fuller and fuller, Yang Yi began to reel in the thread, lifted the latte cup to make the milk foam flow out thinner, and slowly pulled it to the front end.

When the take-up was almost complete, the whole cup of coffee was just full but not overflowing, which was perfect!

This process seems to be done calmly and modestly, but when he put down the coffee cup, he still breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind was exhausted a lot, after all, he hadn't made a cappuccino for several years.

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

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

Xixi is still a child after all, and after playing the piano for a while, she has played enough and can't sit still.

"I'll see what Ma Ma drinks!" the little girl hugged the bottle, and while drinking, she curiously leaned over to look at it.

Seeing this, Xi Xi exclaimed in surprise: "Wow, it's so beautiful!"

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