House Dad’s Literary Life

However, although Yan Xiaoyu looked at Yang Lan with warmth and tenderness, Yang Lan did not understand it. When he clap his hands, he went straight to the bar, and his own world.

"Please drink coffee, of course no problem!"

I was still looking at my beautiful face in the glass partition wall just a little bit smug. After seeing my father left, she quickly squatted down from the sofa and followed the past.

The current of tens of thousands of amps was put in the air, and Yan Xiaotong glanced at the back of Yang Lan with a little bit of resentment. She looked back and looked at Yan Yingkai, who was staring at her shoes, and reached for him.

However, the little cold man who was in a bad mood refused. He bypassed his mother's hand and walked in front of his neck.

"You go to play with your sister, as a big brother, you have to take care of your sister..." Yan Xiaoyu did not lose his temper, but the voice gently persuaded.

I took the first step and occupied my position. That was the one closest to my father in the top of the high chair! Although a bit high, but I still climbed up, the little guy sports talent is quite high!

"I want to drink too!" He looked at Dad with a wink.

Yang Lan apologized to Yan Xiaotong, who was sitting next to him, and then he said, "You can't drink coffee, Dad will give you grandma to drink!"

It’s not necessary to drink coffee, she has asked for it before, but Yang Lan gave her a small bite, and the little guy never mentions coffee again!

Because Yang Lan’s goods are too bad, he sipped the most bitter and embarrassing ESPRESSO. Yang Lan himself thought that this coffee tastes authentic, but people who don’t drink coffee will feel bitter than drinking Chinese medicine. !

Poor little sister...

"That's okay!" He twisted his little buttocks and found the most comfortable position, leaning against the back of the chair. "But you have to drink with a cup!"

I used to use a bottle, but I feel like I am growing up!

Well, like this aunt, drink with a cup!

"Good, good, good!" Yang Lan is obedient to her daughter.

"Right, Xiaokai, do you want to drink some milk?" Yang Lan asked, while he was pouring milk powder.

Yan Yingkai was pouting, standing behind, bowing his mother's chair with his feet, although not very intense, but he also has emotions!

"I still don't thank Uncle Yang Hao." Yan Xiaoyu pulled him to the front, but Yan Yingkai turned his head and was very stubborn.

Yang Lan moved very quickly, two cups of milk came over, steaming, and there was a small silver spoon on each.

"A bit hot, hey, Xiaokai, you two should not be so anxious to drink." Yang Lan gently smiled.

With Yan Xiaotong taking care of it, Yang Lan went back to the coffee.

"To taste Yeka Xueling today, this may be more suitable for women's tastes." Yang Wei smiled and put the cup in front of Yan Xiaotong. "This coffee bean is not easy to buy, and the market can buy it is not very authentic. Fortunately, I still found a good supplier."

The coffee hasn't been drunk yet, Yan Xiaoyu smells a clear scent and feels a bit like the fragrance of jasmine in her shop.

Yang Yu hesitated a bit, or took the sugar can, he said: "Drink this coffee, in fact, it is best not to add sugar, add sugar, but it will affect your taste. But you do not drink coffee, may not accept this Bitter, or adjust your own according to your taste!"

"Thank you!" Yan Xiaoyu laughed. "You said this Yega Xuefei, why haven't I heard it? Is there anything coming?"

It’s big!

When talking about topics of interest to him, Yang Lan has become somewhat radiant: "You have not heard of Jeremiah, and many people only know about cappuccino, latte, and mocha..."

“What are these?” Yan Xiaoyu asked curiously. “I have never heard of it.”

Oh, yes, there is no such thing in this world!

Yang Hao had to play a haha ​​and said: "That is just a different way of drinking coffee, but in fact, there are many different coffee beans from the beginning. If you have research on coffee, you will pay attention to the types of coffee beans. ""

"I said that Jerky, a kind of coffee beans, is produced in a small town of 1800-2000 meters above sea level in a large country in northeastern Africa!" Yang said.

“Are there coffee in Africa?” Yan Xiaoyu said. “I thought coffee was produced in South America.”

Yang Lan is speechless. He said: "What are you talking about in North America? The country of ancient dam is North America, or Central America." The names of some countries in the world are translated differently from previous lives.

Yan Xiaotong spit out his tongue and was very playful.

“Actually, the origin of coffee was very early. The earliest discovery was in the African country, a region called Kaffa, so the name of coffee evolved.” Yang Lan explained, “Coffee Planting all over the world, the most important is Africa, Indonesia and the former Central and South America, of course, the ancient dam is more famous!"

This topic, if let Yang Hao say, he can talk for a whole day, but it seems that Yan Xiaoyu is a little distracted, she actually has little interest in coffee beans, but the attention is placed on Yang Hao’s tough face and strong On the arm.

"Don't drink it!" Yang Lan discovered this. He was not interested, pointing to the coffee that had no steam.

Yan Xiaoyu poured a lot of sugar, she really does not like the bitter taste of coffee.

She took a sip gracefully and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"How? Good?" Yang Hao laughed.

"It's very good!" Yan Xiaoyu praised the heartfeltly. "There is a kind of taste, how do you say it, like the feeling of fruit wine."

“Yes, the coffee here has a very unique citrus and lemon fruit aroma.” Yang Lan said, “Of course, I only have moderate baking, keeping it soft and sour. If you use deep baking, the fragrance will be even more concentrated."

But isn't it the unique sour taste?

In this slow chat, Yan Xiaoyu drank a second cup, but she did not have any interest in the origin of coffee. Gradually, she shifted the topic.

"Yang Hao, how do you suddenly think of licking your hair today?" Yan Xiaoyu asked curiously.

Yang Lan was scrubbing the cup of milk and Yan Yingkai who had finished drinking milk. He replied casually without asking his head: "Oh, her mother said that I didn't look good and gave me a task."

Yan Xiaotong’s cup shook a little, but fortunately, he did not spill the coffee. She put the cup down and smiled a little reluctantly and said, "It turned out to be the case."

"Hey, so beautiful, her mother must be a big beauty?" Yan Xiaoyu was bitter in his heart, but pretended to say nothing.

Next to the sneak peek of Xiaokai’s big eyes and eyes, he immediately turned around and said loudly: “My Ma Ma is best seen!”

Yang Lan smiled faintly: "Well, I have inherited more of her mother's genes, but fortunately, I have not grown like five, and I am five big and three thick."

"But, why didn't you see your wife?" Yan Xiaoyu felt that the coffee she had just drank, as if the fruit had been fermented, and she was sour, but she could not attack. She could only be strong.

"I am on a business trip!" I replaced my father's answer.

The last bubble burst...

"It turned out to be the case. If there is a chance, I still want to know her..." Yan Xiaoyu sipped the coffee in the cup and felt the bitterness. It seems that it is useless to add the polysaccharide.

Yang Yan said that she could not listen. She just wants to leave here as soon as possible, fleeing far away, no longer coming.

As a woman who has been hurt by Xiao San, Yan Xiaoyu wants to chase her own love, and does not want to destroy the happiness of others...

The previous question seems to have an answer. No wonder he is indifferent. It turns out that his heart belongs to...

(PS: Ok, the dragon character took the lunch. Don't worry that she will kick the woman. But although she has no part in the show, the follow-up influence is still fermenting, so stay tuned.)