Chapter 161 Fresh Egg custard

Xiao Ling said proudly, "Hmm, it's better for me, Dad, I have something to show you!"

Yang Zhiyun said curiously, "What is it?"

Xiaoling lifted the dress, revealing a white panties and said happily, "Dad, look, these are the new panties my godmother bought for me, and there is a little bear on TV!"

Yang Zhiyun almost spit out three taels of nosebleeds. He quickly put down Xiaoling's dress, took a look at Zhang Jingfen, who was still reading and didn't notice it here. He warned, "Xiaoling, you can do this at home. Don't do this outside. Girls should be reserved. Do you understand?"

I don't want Xiao Ling to get close to Yang Zhiyun's ear and whisper, "I know, but my mother said that this place can be shown to my favorite person. I like my father the most."

Dizzy, how did Zhang Jingfen teach her daughter! Yang Zhiyun sweated profusely, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and said with a dry smile, "Cough, okay, Dad knows, but don't do this in the future!"

Xiao Ling said strangely, "Why? Doesn't it look good? I think the little bear is quite beautiful. When you say that, you have to lift the bottom of the skirt and have a look for yourself.

Yang Zhiyun quickly pressed Xiao Ling's hand and pretended to be deep and said, "In a word, don't do this in the future!" Otherwise, Dad will spank you! Hurry up and go to your mother's place and wait for Dad to cook delicious food.

Seeing that Yang Zhiyun was angry, Xiao Ling covered his little buttocks and ran away quickly. Yang Zhiyun exhaled, stood up, shook his head and smiled, "I'm really speechless, but this Winnie the Pooh print is really beautiful. Shit, what are you thinking!" Yang Zhiyun shook his head and continued to be busy with himself. Huang Yiyun and Zhang Jingfen exchanged baths. Now Zhang Jingfen went in. Huang Yiyun went to the kitchen door and said softly, "It's so fragrant, Xiaoyun, why can't you get up and make breakfast?"

Yang Zhiyun turned his head. Today, Huang Yiyun was wearing a green dress, and a pair of jade arms were as smooth as lotus root outside. Yang Zhiyun joked, "What's strange about my husband making breakfast for his wife?" The corners of Huang Yiyun's mouth moved slightly, but she didn't say anything, but judging from the seven-pointed and shy expression on her face, this sentence still made her very happy. Huang Yiyun avoided this topic and asked, "What are you doing?" So fragrant?"

Yang Zhiyun waved his hand on one side and said, "Come and have a look."

Huang Yiyun stepped back and said with a smile on the corners of her mouth, "Don't think I don't know your crooked thoughts. The characteristics are too obvious, right?" Turn your head and walk towards the living room.

Yang Zhiyun is confused. What's going on? Looking down, it turned out that he had raised his **, but... Yang Zhiyun took out his mobile phone from his apron. Damn it, this thing is sometimes harmful.

It was not easy to prepare breakfast. The family was already sitting at the dinner table waiting for Yang Zhiyun's work, and Xiaoling was anxiously tapping the mouth of the bowl with a chopstick in one hand. Dang Dangdang!" Yang Zhiyun came out five small bowls, exactly one for each person. There was a lid on the small bowl, and when the lid was untied, a strong smell of cream eggs filled the whole room.

Xiao Ling exclaimed, "It's so fragrant! Hurry up!"

Huang Yiyun was also surprised and said, "Is this fresh milk egg custard? Why is it so fragrant?

Yang Zhiyun said proudly, "This is what I learned from a big chef. It's different from ordinary cream custard. It is added with the milk powder used to make cakes. It tastes quite good!" The nutritional value is also very high. It's best to eat some bread in the morning.

Yang Zhiyun has a special hobby, which is that he likes to eat cakes and is not afraid of being fat, so he usually eats milk bread in the morning and takes the Western-style route. It was only when he met Sister Yun that he liked to go to her place for breakfast, but the habit of eating cakes has always been there. This fresh milk egg custard It was a super baker invited from a foreign country on Tang Meng's birthday. At that time, there was a dish that was this extremely fragrant fresh milk custard! Yang Zhiyun went to Tang Meng after dinner and asked him to say hello to the chef to see if he could hand over Yang Zhiyun's method of making this fresh milk egg custard.

According to the general rules, this requirement is not reasonable, but the good thing is that this kind of fresh milk egg custard is only an ordinary dish. In addition to the Tang Meng family, the chef still taught Yang Zhiyun that the ratio of fresh milk to eggs, and even the temperature difference will be different. Yang Zhiyun learned it for a long time.

Huang Yiyun scooped her eyes with a small spoon and exclaimed, "En!!! Delicious! It's so sweet."

Zhang Jingfen also nodded and said, "It's delicious! Wow, the taste is far from ordinary.

Yang Zhiyun said proudly, "Of course, Yang Zhiyun's products must be a boutique." Touching the beautiful and soft hair, Yang Zhiyun smiled and said, "How about it? Is it delicious?"

Li Xiaochig nodded like rice, and kept sending small spoons to his mouth. Yang Zhiyun turned his head and was ready to ask Xiaoling, but he heard the sound of rattling and ceramic collision. In less than a minute, Xiaoling ate it to the end! He showed the bottom of the bowl to Yang Zhiyun and said, "Dad, I still want it." Yang Zhiyun said with a bitter face in both hands, "No more."

Xiao Ling immediately pouted, her eyes were tearful, as if she was about to cry, and muttered, "However, they have finished eating all of a sudden, and they haven't tasted anything yet."

The lovely appearance suddenly made a table of people laugh. Zhang Jingfen hung Xiaoling's nose and said, "You are the pig Bajie who eats ginseng fruit!"

When Xiao Ling was born, Zhang Jingfen's family was already poor and there was no TV, and she had never been to kindergarten or primary school. She didn't know Zhu Bajie at all. She asked curiously, "What is Zhu Bajie?"

As soon as this came out, the table suddenly made no sound, and the smile disappeared from his face. This was Xiaoling's misfortune and childhood misfortune. Looking at Xiao Ling's innocent and lovely face, Zhang Jingfen covered her mouth and shed tears of regret, which made her angelic daughter not have a normal child's childhood. Huang Yiyun was also secretly sad, gently hugged Xiaoling and put her chin on Xiaoling's head. But this kind of life will not exist in the future! Yang Zhiyun swore to himself that he happened to have 50 million, and he at least wanted to let these families live a happy life!

Yang Zhiyun handed his fresh milk egg custard to Xiao Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, I'll give you this one too." Xiaoling didn't seem to feel everyone's heavy mood and said with a smile, "Thank you, Dad!" Zhang Jingfen wiped her tears and patted Xiao Ling's hand and said, "This is your father's. What should you do if you eat your father!"

Yang Zhiyun waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I'll just eat and cook it myself. I have to go now."

Huang Yiyun was surprised and said, "Let's go now? Don't you eat it?"

Yang Zhiyun picked up the backpack that was turned out late. The original one had been cut down and said, "It's very late now. I'm in a hurry. I'll buy some bread later."

Huang Yiyun looked up and saw that it was past 7:30. Xiaoling thought that it was because she ate Yang Zhiyun's breakfast that he didn't have breakfast, so she left here and jumped off the dinner table and pulled Yang Zhiyun's backpack and said, "Dad, don't go. I don't want your breakfast." As he spoke, he also handed Yang Zhiyun's fresh milk egg custard to Yang Zhiyun.

Yang Zhiyun pinched Xiao Ling's round little face and smiled, "Dad is going to school. Eat it yourself! It's okay." He bent down and kissed Xiao Ling's face, and then went to Li's side and kissed her again and said, "Good morning kiss, Li." The small wooden spoon in her mouth made Li blush and creak.

Yang Zhiyun walked to Huang Yiyun again. Huang Yiyun shrank back and blushed. She was afraid that Yang Zhiyun would kiss her in public. She looked exactly the same as Li. She was really worthy of being a mother and daughter. Yang Zhiyun stood beside Huang Yiyun and smiled for a long time, ignoring Xiao Ling's curious eyes and Zhang Jingfen's suspicious eyes, which made Huang Yiyun so embarrassed. Yang Zhiyun strangely walked aside and changed his shoes and walked out of the door.

Huang Yiyun gritted her teeth and said, "Xiaoyun, you bastard!" Thinking about it, he put down the bowls and chopsticks and walked to the door. Yang Zhiyun leaned against the wall of the stairwell and looked at her with eyebrows raised. Huang Yiyun rushed over and knocked on Yang Zhiyun's head and said, "You want to hurt me!"

Yang Zhiyun grabbed Huang Yiyun's wrist and smiled evilly, "How can I hurt you if I don't have time to hurt you!" Come on, come on, I'm here to love you!"