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Why are you here?" Yu Jian said in surprise, with shining stars in her eyes.
Tang Yuan stared at her holding Yu Yuan's hand dissatisfied, with some inexplicable jealousy in his heart, and his voice sank by two points: "I heard Uncle Jianguo say that you have been very busy lately......" Yu Jianguo's original words He still firmly remembered in his heart, this old father couldn't wait to study for his daughter. Tang Yuan looked her up and down carefully, his lips were drawn into a thin line, and his voice became deeper: "I've lost a lot of weight."
Yu Jian looked at herself left and right, and asked suspiciously, "Is there one?" She weighed herself only yesterday, not a pound is missing, and the pointer still has a faint trend towards the future. Or, is the amount of exercise is relatively large, and the muscle volume comes out, so it looks a little thinner?
She was a little happy: "It's good to lose weight, look at the spirit!"
Tang Yuan's poisonous tongue began to play again: "Yes, a thin monkey with a spirit, and a fat little milk monkey in his arms."
"Who do you say is fat??" Yu Yuan was furious, and he was now the most taboo for people to say that he was fat. Is he fat? My sister said that this is called baby fat, and when he grows up, it will naturally be gone! He jumped out of Yu Jian's arms all of a sudden, ran to Tang Yuan, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and looked up at him: "You make it clear, who is fat?"
"What do you think......" Tang Yuan stared at him condescendingly, a smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and ruthlessly pulled the clothes out of his little hand, like that, like a hell of an Yama.
Yu Yuan's small round eyes shrank and enlarged, enlarged and shrunk, and finally couldn't stand this invisible sense of oppression, and cried out with a "wow". Turning his head, he complained to his sister: "Sister! Someone is bullying your dear brother! What the hell do you care!!"
Yu Jian smiled and glanced at Tang Yuan angrily. The latter shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands helplessly, took a step on his long legs, and left.
Yu Yuan looked at his sister not only did not make a sound, but also flirted with this big bad guy, and he was even more aggrieved in his heart, and cried even louder-
In the end, it was Grandma Yu who came forward and coaxed Yu Yuan to stop. The little guy dug out a big spoonful of soft cake from the pumpkin bucket as if he was angry, stuffed it into his mouth, stared at Tang Yuan who had stolen his sister's attention with resentment, and secretly made a decision in his heart: Do you want to enter their old Yu family in the future? No way!
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"Haven't eaten yet? Pat your stomach first." Tang Yuan distressedly handed over the pumpkin Basque that had been specially left for her.
Yu Jian pursed her lips, hiding the smile at the corner of her mouth, and said in a brisk voice: "I had some snacks on the way back." Seeing a small pumpkin in the box, he poked it with some curiosity, it turned out to be real, and looked up at him in puzzlement.
Tang Yuan chuckled, first took the spoon and put it in her hand, then pinched the small handle on the top of the pumpkin's head, and carefully uncovered it, and the rich milky fragrance in it immediately diffused. He handed the box to Yu Jian again and made a gesture of please: "Taste it."
This dessert has the same effect as the pumpkin cup in Chinese food. Yu Jian magically looked at it twice, and it was like she had figured out the doorway. The spoon poked into the cake, and before I ate it, I felt the soft and glutinous touch. Carefully digging a little bit, the golden sauce flowed out, Yu Jian took a small taste, the light sweetness of the honey mixed with the delicate aftertaste of the pumpkin puree, and the strong aroma of the cream, so delicious that she wanted to shake her little feet if she didn't like sweets.
The cake is sweet and salty, the taste of the salted egg yolk well neutralizes the greasy taste of the dessert itself, and the pumpkin puree is the finishing touch, making the taste of the cake richer. And it retains the original appearance of the pumpkin, which is really likely.
"Like it?" Tang Yuan saw that she was eating like a kitten, and his mood improved.
Yu Jian nodded heavily: "Hmm! I used to think that the things you made were delicious and delicious, but they looked very expensive. Today's pumpkin cake is good, down-to-earth, and when the cake is finished, you can also make a pumpkin lantern with candles in it. Isn't there any Halloween abroad? It's almost there!"
Yu Yuan could hear all these words, and echoed on the side: "Yes, yes, yes! Sister, you help me do it, I'll take it to the kindergarten to play with the children."
I see.
The shackles that had been sealed in Tang Yuan's heart for a long time suddenly loosened, and Yu Jian's words woke him up, and he vaguely seemed to grasp something......
The true meaning of the cuisine does not lie in how beautiful the appearance is, just like the Japanese sweets made by Nishimura Kowako, are they beautiful? It's beautiful. But what's the use of being pretty? On the dining table of ordinary people, how can there be flashy things every day. This is true for Chinese food, and it is also true for Western food.
Yu Jian, this little girl, is really not simple. Tang Yuan's eyes changed again when he looked at her, and after Bo Liang retreated, he actually showed a trace of fanaticism. The little girl really has a charm that people admire, not only because of her superb craftsmanship, but also because of her vision.
Thinking about this, Tang Yuan was a little confused. Yu Jian gave him the feeling that he was more like an adult of the same age. Although sometimes she deliberately pretends to be a little girl, Tang Yuan just feels that this is not her truest state.
Yu Jian didn't know that Tang Yuan would be so keen, she was already working hard to learn how to become a modern girl that everyone loved. Even if those contrived expressions and movements sometimes make her feel faintly disgusting, her parents and elders like it, and there is no distance from her classmates, so Yu Jian enjoys it a little. There's nothing wrong with being a carefree little girl.
Tang Yuan still had a bureau in the evening, and Yu Jian didn't leave him to eat, and sent Tang Yuan to get the car after appeasing Yu Yuan.
Along the way, the little girl was in a good mood and hummed a song, Tang Yuan carefully distinguished, it was a popular single, quite a sad love song. He bent his eyes and deliberately asked, "What song?" It's good."
"Huh? I also think it sounds good. I'll send it to you on WeChat later."
Tang Yuan looked at the little girl's pale face, under the light of the moon, as noble as the goddess of the snow mountain and could not be desecrated, he sighed slightly in his heart, raised the hand that wanted to stroke the little girl's black hair and hung down dejectedly.
Yu Jian glanced at him inexplicably, this person was in a good mood just now, why did he suddenly lose his mind. She stopped and asked him solemnly, "Do you have something to hide from me?"
Tang Yuan was shocked in his heart, afraid that his mind would be snooped on by her.
Unexpectedly, the little girl tilted her head and looked at her for a while, and then said, "Is that who is doing something again? I tell you, don't hide anything from me. People say that the three stinkers are still Zhuge Liang, although my head is not as good as Zhuge Liang, but IQ and EQ are ......both online."
Tang Yuan listened to the little girl's crisp voice, and smiled at the corners of his lips......
It seems that he thinks too much, a little girl is a little girl, it's cute.
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