House Dad’s Literary Life

"Hey, Ding Xiang sister! How are you in our home?" On Sunday morning, after washing, the spirited, screaming, followed Dad downstairs and found that there were already others in the kitchen, not mother. But Ding Xiang’s sister, she asked with some surprise.

"Because Ding Xiang's sister came back late last night, she had to rush to make a cake. There is no place to buy materials, so I borrowed the kitchen of our family to use it first!" The answer is Murphy, Murphy is holding A bowl of vegetable lean meat porridge, behind the screaming, energetic little cockroach.

Murphy was right. Ding Xiang returned to Jiangcheng's airport in the middle of the night last night. Guo Ziyi didn't trust his girlfriend. He contacted Yang Lan. Yang Lan didn't have a shelf and drove to pick up friends.

But on the road, Ding Xiang said that she wanted to make some cakes in the morning and then took the home of Guo Ziyi. However, there was a problem: Ding Xiang had no place to buy ingredients in the middle of the night, and the next day he had to get up very early and prepare well. Going to Guo Ziyi’s home early, I can’t let Guo’s mother wait.

Fortunately, Ding Xiang has a group of good friends. Now she has no ingredients in Yang Huan’s residence, Yang Hao’s family has it!

So, Yang Lan took Ding Xiang back home and let her use her kitchen in the morning.

This is not a big deal, there will be no delays. After all, Yang Lan is frank, not to mention, Murphy at home!

"Well?" After he knew it, he eagerly got together in the kitchen. He curiously watched Ding Xiang busy. She had not seen Ding Xiang to make a cake. On the business trip of Yang Lan, Ding Xiang gave them a guest at home. When I was a babysitter, I didn’t make a cake.

“Do you like to eat cakes? You should try this, you should prefer to eat, this is a small cake of matcha taste, or a small cake of this chocolate taste.” Ding Xiang saw a lovely 曦曦, originally The secretly nervous face showed a smile, and quickly came out with a small plate and took the cake that had been made to entertain.

Although it was learned from Yang Yu, Ding Xiang’s craftsmanship, after several years of exercise, can be said to be very large. She can not only make a variety of small cakes, but also can be made more delicate than the previous paper cups. The cake is still small, and it can be one-of-a-kind. It looks particularly attractive!

"Really? Hey, can I eat?" He looked at these beautiful little cakes, and the little girl with a bit of control was heart-wrenching. She blinked and turned to look at Dad and asked with hope. .

"You can eat, your Ding Xiang sister's cake is still quite a lot, it is estimated that it can not bring so much in the past." Yang Yan glanced at the table and said with a smile, "But you have to drink some boiled water first."

Ding Xiang did a lot of cakes, and it was full of tables, and it was not just a soft cake. She also made a blueberry cheesecake and some pudding mousse cups of different flavors.

Yang Lan now saw that Ding Xiang had done so much effort. It is no wonder that when Yang Lan got up and practiced punching at four in the morning, he saw Ding Xiang busy in the kitchen.

After a while, after tasting the cake made by Ding Xiang, in the eyes that Ding Xiang looked forward to, the eyes nodded with radiance and said: "It's delicious, so delicious!"

Ding Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since she felt delicious, she was relieved, and she was afraid of making a defective product. When she took it, she would be embarrassed!

However, when she thought about how Guo Ziyi should talk, she ate the small piece of pudding mousse in her hand and asked sweetly: "Ding Xiang sister, can I stay a little bit? ?"

Ding Xiang returned to God and smiled and said: "Of course, do you still like to eat? Then you pick some, but put it in the refrigerator."

"No, it's not that I want to eat it!" He pointed to the outside, and the voice clarified clearly. "It's Xiner, she wants to eat, she likes to eat cake!"

"Hey, Dad asks you a question, Xiner, is she now licking a few gold coins?"

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According to the agreement, Ding Xiang arrived at the home of the municipal government in Wuhu District at about ten o'clock. Guo Huizhen has already confessed to the guards. After she reported her intentions, someone brought her in.

After all, it was the place where the mayor of the provincial capital lived. Ding Xiang soon saw a small-scale small-scale building in a single-family house. The yard was small, but with flowers and plants, even in the winter, it felt vibrant. Of course, compared with Yang Lan’s family, this old-fashioned building built in the 1990s is not luxurious at all!

But this is, after all, the home of Guo Ziyi, Ding Xiang suddenly became nervous, and he was too nervous to breathe.

"Ding Xiang is coming? Welcome, oh, really embarrassed, I want to run a trip to you!" The courtyard door opened, and Tan Huizhen smiled and smiled. It was very polite. If you are a guest.

Up to now, Tan Huizhen still only regards Ding Xiang as a colleague of Guo Ziyi. After all, she is troublesome to others. She is very polite and is also a normal performance.

However, her enthusiasm made Ding Xiang somewhat ambiguous and did not know how to respond.

At this time, Tan Huizhen saw Ding Xiang’s box of cakes in his hand, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone became somewhat blameless: “Ding Xiang, you said, come here, what else? I told you, you have to go back all the time."

Ding Xiang lived.

"This is not for you. Our family Guo has set a rule and does not accept gifts from others. Therefore, those who are official, who come to our house, must be empty-handed." Tan Huizhen realized that she might be a bit too serious, slightly A smile, explained, "But you are not an official, otherwise, with so many things coming, I have to blow you out."

Ding Xiang looked embarrassed and squatted at the cake standing in the same place. He didn't know how to be good. He could only say awkwardly: "Auntie, I am sorry, I really don't know these rules, I think for the first time. I will bring you some cakes that I made myself..."

Tan Huizhen looked at the appearance of Ding Xiang’s panic, and also thought of the story about Dingxiang’s background story in the student magazine she saw on Guo Ziyi’s desk. She couldn’t help but feel a little pity.

This is a sincere girl.

"Hey, Ding Xiang, do you say that Auntie is old and confused?" Tan Huizhen laughed and said, "Take you the same as other people who are looking for you to work for Uncle Guo, forget that you are aunt, please come home. Come in, come in and talk."

She regained her initial enthusiasm and also reached out to help Ding Xiangqi cake. She said with a smile: "You made a cake for us? How embarrassing this? I am in trouble today to help the aunt get some clothes and tonics to give a gift, aunt I want to invite you to eat at home at noon, but I didn't expect to make you a cake."

"Auntie, I will come. You don't want to say this, no trouble, and this is my job!" Ding Xiang quickly stopped Tan Huizhen, licking the cake and followed her into the room. "Auntie, you call me Xiaoding." That's it, everyone is so called."