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Chapter 471 Pig Buns with Taro Paste (22)

"I used to celebrate the holidays alone. During the New Year's Eve dinner, my master and my wife called me to eat. Later, they all settled in the United States, and I returned to the mainland to develop, and I was wandering."

Early in the morning, Deng Xingyong was in the tea room of "Kangle Xiaoyuan", making tea by himself while chatting with Shen Huichang next to him who also slept very lightly and got up early.

Deng Xingyong also spent this Spring Festival at his apprentice’s home.

Although there are considerations of teaching Yang Yi martial arts routines and urging him to practice basic skills, in fact, if he had not come to Dali with Yang Yi and others, Deng Xingyong might have had to go back to his house in Pengcheng, alone. New Year.

Deng Xingyong was not married and had no children. As a martial arts fanatic, he had little interest in getting married and having children. Instead, he felt that dealing with relationships with women was troublesome and a waste of his time practicing martial arts.

"They are all the same. The moon in foreign countries is not round, and the Chinese New Year does not feel like a New Year. Fortunately, the two children, Yang Yi and Feifei, are sensible."

Shen Huichang's voice was hoarse, but now he had no problem speaking. He talked to Deng Xingyong about Yang Yi and Li Mengfei's filial piety. This comment received repeated nods from Deng Xingyong.

Deng Xingyong had admired Yang Yi's character in the past. After living and eating together for the past few months, he was even more satisfied with this apprentice.

It's a pity that he didn't get to know Yang Yi earlier. Otherwise, Deng Xingyong felt that he had a great chance to teach Yang Yi into a great master!
Yang Yi's martial arts talent is very high, and his ability to comprehend martial arts moves is far beyond ordinary people. Deng Xingyong was secretly shocked when he taught him.

But being in his thirties is always a huge threshold, blocking Yang Yi from the level of a master!
Moreover, Yang Yi doesn't have much time to practice martial arts in a day now.

Like when he was filming "Oldboy", as a director, he had to concentrate on the crew, and he didn't have much time left to devote to his wife and children.Deng Xingyong did not set too high demands on him, but asked him to take time to get up early and practice for an hour or two.

Martial arts is always a kind of hard work, similar to sports competition. Talent and hard work are equally important!
Even the famous martial arts heroes in history have accumulated their skills through hard training day and night since they were young.

Yang Yi is very old and multi-tasking. It is difficult for him to be focused on everything, and naturally he cannot become a strong person.

Talk about Yang Yi, Yang Yi is back!
They were sitting in the warm tea room and saw Yang Yi opening the courtyard door and entering through the glass window.

Yang Yi is not alone, there is a little follower beside him!
From a distance, the little taro in the down jacket looks like a chubby little red insect. She walks very fast, afraid of not being able to keep up with her father.

Looking closer, the little taro paste is still holding her father's hand, and her other little hand is holding a small bag. Occasionally turning her little head, people can see her big bright eyes.

The little girl is happy now!
Because she caught her father in the morning, she could go out for a "walk" with him and bought her favorite breakfast.

Soon, after walking into the back room, their voices were heard in the tea room where the door was not closed.

"She insists on buying this piggy bun. I said this piggy bun is not delicious, but she still doesn't believe it."

Yang Yi and Li Mengfei explain.

It turned out that the plastic bag held by Xiao Yu Ni’s little hand contained a small bun.

The appearance of the steamed bun is very cute and chubby, with a pig's nose, pig's ears, and two pig's eyes made of sesame seeds pasted on it.

It sure looks like it will please the kids!
The little taro paste was held by her father at that time. When she saw this pig bun, she couldn't take her eyes away. She didn't want the barbecued pork buns and walnut buns that she liked most before, and she must buy pig buns.

Moreover, she not only wanted to buy it, but also wanted to carry it herself.

Yang Yi handed the bag to her, and she arranged it smartly for a while, put the bag on her palm, grabbed it, and then raised her other hand and asked her father to hold it back.

"Well, it's delicious!"

When her father said that her pig buns were not delicious, Xiao Yu Ni was not happy.

"Okay, it's delicious. Mom will steam it for you. It'll taste better if it's steamed."

Yang Yi had no choice but to give the taro paste to his wife, and he was going to practice martial arts.

He originally planned to go for a run in the morning and then come back to practice with his master, but he didn't expect to be entangled by this alert little girl before he even went out - the little taro mud was wearing thin pajamas and pajamas, so he slipped away. Bed, rushed to the bedroom door and hugged my father's calf, whimpering and wanting to follow him.

There was no other way, Yang Yi could only take her with him, and his plan for a morning run was ruined.

Fortunately, now that she has the pig buns, the little taro paste ignores her father and follows her mother into the kitchen.

Li Mengfei doesn't know how to cook, but she can still do something as simple as heating up steamed buns in a steamer. "What are you doing with so many pots?"

When Li Mengfei took the steamer to the faucet to collect water, the little girl's milky voice sounded behind her.

The little taro paste is very interesting to talk about!
Not only is her pronunciation not standard, she also has her own way of speaking.

If she is curious about what her mother is doing, she will not directly ask "Mom, what are you doing?"

Instead, he asked in a rhetorical tone, why are you doing this?It sounds like you shouldn't do that!
"Mom wants to heat up the buns for you. It's cold outside. When you and Dad came back from buying breakfast, the buns are already cold, right?"

Li Mengfei was used to it. After she brought the pot back to the stove, she smiled and winked at the little girl.

The little taro paste looked at her mother and understood it carefully for a while, then said "hmm" and nodded.

Of course, Yang Yi not only bought pig buns for his daughter, he also bought some other buns and corn.

In fact, both Li Aiyi and Shen Huichang have been in Dali for two or three years, but they are still not interested in the breakfast that Dali locals like to eat, such as bait cubes and bait silk, which they don't like to eat.

In the past few days, Yang Yi also gave the nanny here in Kangle Courtyard a day off.

This is not a problem, Yang Yi's cooking skills are always online, and he will cook delicious food for his wife when he is not filming, so he caters the New Year's Eve dinner, and everyone enjoys it.It's just that breakfast is a bit monotonous. He doesn't have time to make steamed buns, so he can only cook noodles.

Fortunately, today, the second day of the Lunar New Year, the steamed bun shop near the market was open for business. Yang Yi bought some breakfast that everyone could get used to and gave them a change of taste.

Of course, what Xiaotao Ni is most looking forward to is her pig buns!
When her mother said steaming was done, she quickly ran back to the dining room. Her hands and feet were particularly nimble. She climbed onto the chair on hands and knees, then grabbed the armrests of her baby dining chair and climbed in.

Except when she cries, she is really not weak or virtuous at all like a girl. She is as skinny as a little monkey.

"Piggy buns!"

When she saw her mother taking out the pig buns on her little plate, the little girl suddenly beamed with joy.

"The pig buns are still hot, don't get burned! Eat them later."

Li Mengfei brought the bun to her daughter, then stood nearby and pressed her cell phone, preparing to call her mother to come over for breakfast.

The little taro paste is so clever that Li Mengfei doesn't have to worry about getting burned.

No, although the little girl didn't believe in evil and was eager to get started, she still endured it when she saw the piggy buns emitting white steam.

After a while, she touched it gently with her little hand.

The movement was very light, and he quickly retracted.

"Is it hot? Tell me you don't believe it."

Li Mengfei noticed it and said with a smile.

"Well, it's still hot!"

The little girl nodded obediently.

If you think that being scalded once can make the little taro paste become timid and shrink, then you have underestimated this little person!

There is no word "fear" in Xiaotao Ni's dictionary!

Moreover, she was mentally prepared to touch the pig buns just now, and she only touched them lightly to test the temperature.

The smart little girl quickly repeated her old trick until she confirmed that the pig buns were not so hot anymore!

(End of this chapter)