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Chapter 31 Your Husband Is Pretty Good at Coaxing Children (22, Ask for a Recommendation Ticket and a Monthly Ticket)

"What should be positive is not positive"

Li Aiyi looked at the back of Yang Yi running in, and couldn't help muttering,
Of course, the voice was very small, not as wanton scolding as she used to treat Yang Yi, nor was there such strong dissatisfaction as before.

Even the emotion in which she said this was not dissatisfaction, there was a deeper meaning in it.

Yang Yi ran back before the driver finished unloading the suitcases, and did not let the guests just stand at the door waiting.

"Little Mousse, look, does this gift look good?"

Yang Yi smiled and showed Xiao Mousi the picture frame in his hand.

Little Mousse didn't shrink back by her mother's side anymore!

I don't know if it was because of the attraction of the lollipop, or because she was closer to Feifei's mother, but Li Mengfei waved to her, and she obediently stood beside Feifei's mother.

It wasn't until Yang Yi ran over and talked about the gift that Little Mousse reluctantly looked away from the lollipop that Feifei's mother was peeling the sugar coating, and looked curiously at the picture frame in Yang Yi's hand.

The picture frame is very small, only about the size of an A4 paper. If there is no painting inside, it can also be used as a photo frame if you put a color printed photo in it.

However, what was inside was a painting, and it was carefully painted by Yang Yi with colored pencils!

At first glance, Xiao Mousi saw the beautiful princess dress on it, which was brightly colored and dotted with colorful stars.

Her surprised gaze moved upward, and an enlarged cartoon head of a little girl also came into view.

"Mengmeng, who do you think this little princess looks like?"

Rong Shuiyun marveled at the fineness of this painting, but when she saw her daughter just staring at it without making a sound, she reminded her.

"it's me!"

The little girl's mouth actually showed a happy smile, but she was still a little shy and twisted her butt when she spoke.

"Yes, little Mousse, you said before that you like Snow White the most, so my uncle drew you a princess's clothes and let you be a princess! How about it? Do you like it?"

Yang Yi smiled and handed over the frame.

Little Mousse didn't speak or nod, but her action of taking the frame revealed her mood.

The little girl took it quickly, and then began to admire herself happily, even forgetting the lollipop that Li Mengfei had peeled for her!

"Your husband is quite good at coaxing children!"

Rong Shuiyun, under the leadership of Li Mengfei, put the mother and daughter's luggage into the guest room that had been packed up on the first floor. When they returned to the main hall, Yang Yi was already talking and laughing with little Mu Si.

The "prop" to break the ice is still painting!
Yang Yi brought a box of colored pencils and a stack of blank sketch paper, and sat cross-legged on the floor of the living room with Little Mousse, holding the coffee table and drawing.

Little Mousse is only four years old, so of course she doesn't know how to draw. In the kindergarten, the teacher only taught her to hold a pen and doodle freely.

So, at first, Little Mousse rushed to grab the colored pencils of her favorite color, then took turns to pick them up and draw messy lines on the white sketch paper.

Later, Yang Yi started to ask her to give examples.

"What do you want to draw?"

"Draw a bunny!"

"No problem, here comes the little rabbit!"

Yang Yi brushed a few strokes, and a little rabbit appeared on the paper.

Of course, the rabbit he painted is not an ordinary rabbit. Although it also has long ears and a short tail, it is more like a cartoon rabbit because it is standing and has a mean expression on its face.

"Whee!"

This is even more popular among children. Looking at the little rabbit he drew, Little Mousse smiled so much that her big eyes narrowed into two crescent moons.

"Is it fun?"

"Fun!"

"Does little Mousse want to learn?"

"I want to draw a big bad wolf!"

Yang Yi originally wanted to entertain and educate, but the little girl didn't listen at all.

Maybe I didn't want to learn, so I just skipped over.

She took the initiative to ask Yang Yi to paint.

"Okay, Uncle Xiaoyi will draw you a big bad wolf with a big mouth!"

Yang Yi gave up, put aside education and other things, now is the time to make the children happy.

"he he he he he!"

Little Mousse is no longer afraid of him. Instead, she finds him very funny and his words are particularly funny.

Just hearing "big, big, big, big, big" made the little girl unable to stop laughing.

This scene fell in Li Mengfei's eyes, and she also felt a little magical.

She knew that Yang Yi had learned painting before, but she had never seen Yang Yi use painting to coax a child!

No, to be precise, Li Mengfei has never seen Yang Yi coaxing a child!

Of course, this is also related to the fact that there were no children in their lives—at Ye Fuming’s house, Ye Fuming’s daughter, Ye Yujia, was eight years old. little child.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yi got along so well with the children!
Li Mengfei, who has been trying to learn to be a mother for two weeks, feels that she is not as good as Yang Yi.

She can accompany the child very considerately, and can patiently read the stories in picture books to little Mousse, but if you talk about playing with little Mousse, her laughter keeps echoing in the room. Li Mengfei really does less than.

"From his expression and actions towards children, we can see that he is indeed a very gentle man! Moreover, I think you all like children very much. If you have any plans, you should do so earlier! It's too late, sir Children will be very hard”

Rong Shuiyun hugged Li Mengfei's arm, whispering to her softly.

"Hey, where is this going? We haven't thought about anything that doesn't exist."

Li Mengfei's face was reddened by these words.

"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say it."

Rong Shuiyun has actually realized that he has gone a little too far, and it is your turn to intervene in the family affairs of other celebrities.

Li Mengfei's secret marriage was not disclosed to the public. If she suddenly became pregnant, wouldn't there be 300 taels of silver in this place?
Obviously, Li Mengfei has no intention of having children at all.

"You made all these dishes today, Yang Yi, by yourself? Wow, that's amazing!"

When he came to the dinner table at night, Rong Shuiyun couldn't help admiring again.

If you want to say how high-end these dishes are, that's not the case.

There is no abalone, no lobster, and no expensive ingredients such as shark's fin and caviar. The dishes on the table are more like normal family dinners for ordinary people.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, crispy prawns, steamed sea bass, beer braised duck, bean curd and white radish mutton stew.
Everyone can make these home-cooked dishes at home.

It’s just that Yang Yi cooked it very carefully, and every dish was exquisitely presented, such as the sugar-colored pork ribs decorated with sesame seeds, the steamed seabass plated with fresh and green scallions, and the mushrooms stuffed with meat patties, all looked like The products in the hotel are delicious and delicious!
If Xiao Musi hadn't pulled her to find Uncle Xiao Yi just now, and she finally saw Yang Yi busy in the kitchen, Rong Shuiyun might have found it hard to believe that this was Yang Yi's work!

"No, it's not very good. In fact, these dishes are all learned from the Internet. What kind of dish do you want to cook now? Just search in the short video, and there will be a very clear video to learn, and it will be reproduced step by step."

Yang Yi was scooping winter melon ball soup for little mousse.

The meatballs are meatballs that he chops the stuffing and kneads by hand. Not to mention the texture of the meatballs, the meat quality is also extraordinarily delicious, and it does not contain starch at all.

"Uncle Xiaoyi, I like eating meatballs!"

Little Mousse stood on the chair, blinking her big bright eyes, looking expectantly at the meatballs in the winter melon soup, while interjecting, telling Uncle Yang Yi what she liked.

"Okay, eat more if you like."

Yang Yi scooped out an extra one for her.

"I really like eating meatballs!"

Little Mousse happily shook her butt and emphasized again.

"haha ok."

Yang Yi scooped another one for her.

"Okay, okay, Mengmeng! You can't eat so many meatballs!"

When Rong Shuiyun saw the high pile of meatballs in the bowl Yang Yi handed over, he began to criticize.

Children are like this. They don't like serious and healthy meals, but these meatballs are eaten with great enthusiasm.

Little Mousse is a bit innocent, it's not like she asked Uncle Xiaoyi to pretend so much!

People are just saying that they love eating meatballs.

"Xiaoyun, it's okay. Yang Yi made the meatballs himself. There are no additives. It doesn't matter if you eat more."

Li Mengfei's voice was gentle and comforting.

Rong Shuiyun just sat down.

Little Mousse blinked her eyes, looked at her mother and Feifei's mother, and then at Uncle Xiaoyi who brought her a small bowl, and seemed to understand something.

"Uncle Xiaoyi, I want to eat that shrimp!"

"Uncle Xiaoyi, I love eating shrimp!"

"Uncle Xiao Yi, I want the ribs!"

"Uncle Xiao Yi, you will grow taller only by eating pork ribs!"

So, at the dinner table tonight, the word "Uncle Xiao Yi" became the catchphrase of Little Mousse, and Yang Yi moved the chairs to her side behind him, specially peeling shrimp for her.

"Mengmeng, you can't eat that many shrimps. These shrimps are deep-fried. If you eat too much, you will cough."

Rong Shuiyun likes to eat this crispy prawn very much. After eating two, she was a bit embarrassed to pick it up again. It was Li Aiyi who saw her preference, and smiled and picked another one for her.

But she had only eaten three, and classmate Xiao Mousi was already opening her oily little mouth, eagerly waiting for her uncle Xiaoyi to peel off the fourth one for her!

It doesn't matter who has more or less. The key is that eating too much of these crispy prawns will make you cough easily.

Children are not suitable for eating so much seafood.

"But, I like to eat!"

Little Mousse also responded confidently, as if there was nothing wrong with logic.

"Eat as much as you like."

Rong Shuiyun was pissed off by his daughter again.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to your mother this time. It's the last one. Little Mousse eat something else. Uncle Xiaoyi makes other dishes that are also delicious."

Yang Yi smiled and peeled two shrimps in succession, one for Xiao Mousse and one for his wife.

Little Mousse felt a little regretful, but today she was more willing to listen to Uncle Xiaoyi's words.

"I ate too much today again."

Li Mengfei finished Yang Yi's peeled shrimp in small mouthfuls, then covered her mouth and complained to him in a low voice.

Is there a skill to eat without gaining weight?
This can not only satisfy the appetite, but also maintain a good figure.

Although Li Mengfei usually doesn't care much about her figure and doesn't seek to be as thin as a stick, but if she can be thinner, of course it's best to be thinner!

"Indulge at dinner, indulge in the room at night, come and go, and the calories will be balanced."

Yang Yi also covered his mouth, but there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Li Mengfei's pretty face was flushed, she couldn't tell if she was ashamed, but she kicked him under the table expectantly.

(End of this chapter)