House Dad’s Literary Life

Yang Lan heard the movement behind him, turned around and saw that it was full of sweating Lan Xin, but there was still someone behind her, a nervous voice, weakly passed over: "Xin Er, is it not? I am?"

It turned out that these two little girls are peeping!

Yang Lan did not know, in fact, Lan Xin wanted to come to the kitchen to explore, he had to follow, if not in the kitchen, the two little girls are estimated to be slipping!

"How come you come back so soon?" Yang Xiao smiled and asked with some surprise.

When I heard my father’s voice, I was relieved. The kitchen door was quite big, but she was still squeezing Lanxin.

"I want to see if there is no fried noodles, but it seems that I have not smelled it." Lan Xin scratched his head and said nothing.

Instead, he responded to Dad’s question: "Oh, this is the case. Xiner ran for a while, then she said that her stomach hurts and she wants to pull the stench. Grandpa is coming back with us."

"Stomach hurt?" Yang Lan was still nervous, but he quickly felt that something was wrong.

Lan Xin's face is relaxed, her eyes are bright, and she looks forward to it. It doesn't look like a stomachache!

"No, no, I don't have a stomachache. Yes...Yes, it doesn't hurt now..." Sure enough, I saw Lan Xin slightly embarrassed, and quickly explained it.

Rubbing his eyes, he said briskly on the side: "But Xiner, don't you want to stink?"

In fact, don't have to continue to break the news, Yang Lan has already understood, he reluctantly pointed to this little guy, smiled: "You, it must be a lie to Grandpa said that stomach hurts, want to be lazy?"

Lan Xin saw that she was seen broken. She spit out her tongue and was a little embarrassed. She whispered a small mouth and argued: "It’s not a lie to Grandpa...that is, it’s super tired, then Grandpa said that he still has to exercise a lot. A lot... I don't want to exercise anymore."

Yang Lan can see it, let alone teach Yang Chonggui from the two sons. However, he is not embarrassed. After all, it is a girl. The father is distressed. Seeing her running for a while is sweating. Pushing the boat in the water, there is no demolition.

"But you are not doing this right, Xiner, not Yang Dad said to you, you think about it yourself, Grandpa will accompany you to exercise so early, do you want to have a good body? Is it for you?" I put down the kitchen utensils, washed my hands and said softly.

Lan Xin licked her small mouth and lowered her small head.

He looked at his father and looked at his little friend. He took his father’s hand and shook it. He whispered, "Hey, don’t say it, don’t blame the lover, okay? She must cry. It!"

"Where is there to blame her? Dad is analyzing this with her!" Yang Lan took a slap in the head and smiled. "Xin Er, you are also a very awkward child, but you are still small, many times. Considering that things are not comprehensive enough, don't make the same mistakes in the future, Yang Dad will still forgive you!"

Yang Dad is much more gentle than his father, and Lan Xin can still accept such criticism. I saw the little chubby girl pouting a small mouth, moving a small step to pick it up, like the cockroach, holding Yang’s other hand, gently rubbing it, whispered: “I know it is wrong, no It’s a lie to Grandpa."

"That's right! If you feel too tired in the future, you can't exercise, you will directly report to Grandpa. I believe Grandpa still loves you very much. It won't make you too tired." Yang Xiao smiled and pinched her little hand. Lang said, "Okay! Hey, Xiner, you both let go of my hand, so hold it, I won’t have breakfast for breakfast!"

The atmosphere relaxed at once, and both Lan and Lanxin giggled and released Yang Lan’s hand. Lan Xin was a little bit unable to open, and she resumed the liveliness again. She asked Dong to ask the West with great interest.

"Hey, are you doing fried noodles?"

Yang Lan poured a pot of water and fired it. He replied casually: "Yes!"

"Oh, what about that?"

"The face is going to be cooked now, look!" Yang Xiao smiled and took out a bag of noodles in a black plastic bag next to him. "When the water is open, you can put it in and cook."

"But we are not eating fried noodles? Why do you want to cook?" he asked confusedly.

"Because the noodles should be boiled, they don't need to be cooked. We can use it to drain the water when we drain it!" Yang Lan put the noodles back and explained patiently while preparing other ingredients.

At this time, he saw the sausage hanging on the wall and smiled and asked: "Singer, do you want to put some sausage into it?"

In fact, Yang Lan is also talking about Lan Lan, for fear that she is still depressed.

Lan Xin suddenly became interested, and quickly came over and watched Yang Dad untie the sausage. He said excitedly: "Yes, you want! The sausage is super delicious!"

"Hey, what is this?" He was very interested in the kitchen of this old home. He always felt that there was a big difference from the kitchen at home. No, after a while, the problem of the little girl came one after another.

Yang Wei answered patiently, but the problem was a bit too much. In the end, he couldn't help but think of a way to give each of the two girls a cup of soy milk and let them sit on the stool on one side.

Still can't block your mouth?

Of course, this didn't work. After taking a sip of it, his eyes lit up and he cried happily: "Hey, drink! Xiner... Wow, Xiner, you have half drunk!"

is not that right? When you praise, people have been drinking in the bones.

"Hey, I know, this is soy milk of soybeans, because the black bean's soy milk is black, right?" He didn't drink at home, she sipped in a beautiful mouth and still remembered to talk to her father.

Lan Xin soon finished drinking. This small cup certainly couldn’t satisfy her. The little fat girl licked her lips greedily, and said, "I still want it."

"Now you can't drink so much, then drink enough, you can't eat fried noodles later!" Yang Xiao smiled. "You can eat soy milk after eating fried noodles."

Lan Xin could not eat the fried noodles, and quickly pushed the cup on the table and said nervously: "Then I don't drink, I want to eat fried noodles!"

Thinking about it with a small head, I asked some questions inexplicably: "But, why, Xiner can't eat fried noodles after drinking soy milk, but can you drink soy milk after eating fried noodles?"

Yeah... I’m eating the same thing before and after. I can’t eat fried noodles with soy milk first, and I can eat soy milk while eating fried noodles. Why is this?

Yang Lan is dumbfounded. He found such a simple question and he couldn’t answer it!

"Cough, oh, first of all, regardless of this problem, Dad gives you a task, you and Xiner, take a disposable cup, pour soy milk, give grandparents, and uncle, little sister, little aunt, mother, everyone They all have a cup of the past!" Yang Yan transferred the topic.

"Okay!" Yan and Lan Xin were still very obedient. The two little girls answered in unison and started to get busy.

Yang Lan finally got quiet. He fry the eggs first, then began to fry the meat, the vegetables, and the fried noodles.

Behind him, he was very diligent, and the little girl was praised by her grandparents and little aunts. She smiled happily and ran in and out. Instead, Lan Xin sent a few cups of soy milk, smelled the rich fragrance in the wok, and she was reluctant to move. She was lazy and went to explore the little head.

Yang Xiao smiled and said: "Xin Er, do you want to put some chili sauce? We don't put too much, but there is a bit of spicy and spicy taste, this fried noodles will be more fragrant!"

Lan Xin had long sighed and swallowed. She excitedly came and went in the same place. She said, "Yes, I want! I like spicy! Super delicious!"

There is such a fascinating little guy, Yang Lan feels that he is not only full of sense of accomplishment, but also believes that everyone will have breakfast together, they feel that it is delicious!