Chapter 807: Ice cream and piano (4/4, for the winter, the rewards of the world)
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House Dad’s Literary Life
- Happy Family
- 1513 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:46:56
Yang Lan and Murphy don't care how many spots they can visit. On the contrary, they really play the word to the extreme, and the free-spirited rhythm is slow and horrible!
They walked around in Murphy's elementary school, and took a variety of photos to watch, and the morning time blinked. In the afternoon, they strolled around the antique shop that Murphy said, and by the way, they gave the grandfather and grandmother two gifts, and the time passed!
"Let's go eat ice cream, eat ice cream and then turn around in St. Lucas Square, then go back?" Murphy suggested. "Otherwise, we will not go back later, the day will be dark."
"Go back so soon?" It’s fun to go out shopping, and there are still some unfinished things.
Of course, more importantly, she can go shopping with her mom and dad. At home, there are not many opportunities!
"Go back early, save your grandparents worried." Yang Lan patted her daughter's shoulder and smiled. "Don't you say you want to eat ice cream? I have heard you chanting for a day!"
"Yeah, you have to eat ice cream! Hey, let's go eat ice cream!" This was the reaction, and immediately took his father's hand and couldn't wait to walk in the front.
Murphy said that the ice cream shop is next to St. Lucas Square. It is a small iron shop that stands on the side of the road like a newsstand. However, although the ice cream shop is small, there are many customers outside, and the waiting is already arranged. Small team!
The summer climate in Texas is hot and dry, and there is less moisture in the air. Especially on a hot afternoon, a spoonful of ice-cold and delicious ice-cream is definitely a god-like enjoyment.
After a while, I finally got Yang Hao and they bought ice cream.
What cup do you want?
The middle-aged woman selling ice cream, but she smiled as brightly, giving a kind feeling.
There are small cups, medium cups, big cups, and large cups.
"Small cup, medium cup, big cup, oversized cup..." Yang Hao paused. "How big is it?"
The middle-aged woman smiled and did not compare with Yang Lan. Instead, she took out a few paper tubes and gave it to Yang Lan.
The small cup is similar to the ordinary sundae cup, the middle cup is like a water cup, the big cup is a bit like a beer mug in the bar, and the big cup... this is really super big, almost as big as a popcorn bucket. You need to hold it.
No wonder the rice people are so fat...
"I want a big cup!" I can't see the contents displayed by the clerk, but I can't wait to squat high and I am happy to scream in English.
"The big cup is too big for you, you can't finish it." Murphy smiled. "A small cup is just right, and it won't make a stomachache."
From the big cup to the smallest cup, the gap is too big.
He shook his head anxiously: "No, I have to eat a lot of ice cream."
Mom often wears a black face here, so she looks at her father. She holds her father's hand and asks her father for help: "Hey, I don't want to eat a small cup, I want to eat a big cup."
"There are so many big cups!" Yang Xiao smiled and smiled. "You can let your head get in. How do you finish it?"
I was surprised to see that my father was sizing, and his eyes could not move. It seemed that he was thinking who could eat such a big cup. However, she still wants to eat a lot of ice cream, what should I do?
"I can't finish it, you can help me eat it!" Suddenly, the machine made a move, he said.
Can not be discussed for too long, there are people waiting in line to wait, Yang Lan thought of a compromise.
"In this way, we buy two cups and a small cup, you try, see if you can finish the cup, you can't eat the father to help you eat the rest, eat it, then you eat another small Cup, okay? Dad doesn't eat first, a small cup, a medium cup, and it's almost a big cup." Yang Lan said.
In fact, the two cups add up to almost a big cup, Yang Lan blurs the concept.
I balanced and felt like a big cup was almost the same, and I was happy to agree.
"Strawberry tastes delicious, as well as blueberry flavor. Of course, the purest taste of milk can also be tried." The rest is Murphy to pick, and she explains with her enthusiasm and tells the clerk herself. s Choice.
After a while, Yang Lan took an environmentally-friendly carton, with Murphy pushing a baby stroller, and the cockroach that couldn’t wait to jump around with Dad, and sat down at a stone-covered stone table. .
Open the carton, the snow-white milk ice cream is the same as the snow-capped mountains. The small cup is raised high above, and some finely chopped peanuts are sprinkled on it. It is like a few stones on the snowy mountain. It does not destroy it. Beauty!
The other two ice creams are beautiful!
Strawberry ice cream, the bright red jam is fresh like water, divided into several strands on each side of the snowy mountain, while the blueberry jam of the blueberry ice cream is broken into the ice cream. The whole snowy mountain is lavender, and it is dotted with a few Frosty blueberries.
"Wow! I want to eat!" I leaned on my father's side, and looked at the real thing in surprise. I couldn't help but lick my lips and reveal a small pink tongue.
I picked the most colorful strawberry ice cream, and the little girl was reluctant to sit down. She stood at the table and dug a little spoon and put it in her mouth.
"Hey!" The little girl's beautiful big eyes were bent, and the sweet taste of the ice cream was reflected in her expression.
Is it delicious?
Yang Yan asked with a smile. He was not in a hurry to eat. He promised to leave a small cup of ice cream to her, and Yang Lan did not have much desire for ice cream, unlike the 曦曦 and Murphy.
"It's delicious, delicious!" He dig a big spoon again. This time, after she finished eating, she grabbed a small spoon and jumped up in excitement. The two little hands were still shaking there, as if they were delicious. She is almost ready to fly.
"Husband, you can eat with me!" Murphy used his own spoon to dig a blueberry ice cream and handed it to Yang Lan's mouth.
Still my own wife loves herself!
At this time, Yang Lan did not care about Murphy's spoon, and he bowed his head. As he tasted it, he looked at Murphy’s eyes, his eyes filled with love.
"Is this delicious?" Murphy smiled. "Blueberry flavor, it is strawberry flavor, it is my favorite!"
"You ice cream is good, it should be handmade, there is a fine sand taste, the layering is distinct, the taste is also great!" Yang Xiao smiled.
"I also want to eat blueberry." He was eating his own strawberry-flavored ice-cream, heard his father's praise, and now he looked at it again.
"You try it!" Murphy handed it over.
I sipped a bite and tasted it: "It's also delicious, but it's still delicious!"
But it seems that inspired by the interaction between mom and dad, the little girl did not eat alone, she also generously launched her own ice cream, said: "Menma, you also eat my ice cream! Let's eat together!"
Finally, I decided to eat together. I can still happily dig and dig in the east. I feel that all the ice cream is hers. This kind of enjoyment is inexplicable. Anyway, she bites a small spoon and can rush to her father. Laughing for a while!
Of course, I can't eat much. The little girl is full of stomachs for a while, and she still has a small cup. She has pushed it to her father, and then sat sat on the stone chair with satisfaction, enjoying a moment of silence.
Yang Lan picked up the mess, looked down at her daughter's face with a small stomach, and couldn't help but laugh.
On this hot summer afternoon, with your beloved family, sitting leisurely in the square, eating ice cream leisurely, this taste is really good!
It would be better if you could have a little more music!
Yang Lan looked at the stage of the performance in the middle of St. Lucas Square. Murphy introduced it to Yang Lan. This is a municipal square. There will be some performances, not just cowboy activities, but also some citizens’ own events. The performance of the community old man troupe and so on.
Some people are now making some sets and equipment on the stage, and it is estimated that there will be some performance activities at night. However, what attracts Yang Lan’s attention is a piano that is displayed on it early. Just now, Murphy saw it with him. Although it was just an upright piano, it was a piano after all!