MTL - House Dad’s Literary Life-Chapter 1224 These osmanthus flowers, make osmanthus cake for Yang Dad! (3/3)

As the babies grow up, the beauty of the girls is also reflected in her body. Of course, the beauty of love is not only like wearing good-looking clothes, good-looking hair, she is also happy to be in life. Everything is beautifully dressed!

For my father to use osmanthus to make a headgear, for 曦曦, it is just a small attempt!

At home, the "Operation" is the most special treatment of the Theodore piano in the non-partial hall!

Don't think that just after it was bought back, it was as simple as putting a doll and a toy on it!

For more than half a month, the piano has been affixed with some cartoon stickers, some of them are coming over Lan Lan, and some are found in the book, like Yang Lan. A children's magazine that is subscribed to, which has been newly created by Sahara Publishing House in recent months, is interesting, informative and educational. In its packaging, it often presents some very handy papers. Mould or some fun cartoons (with some promotional effects)!

When I posted it for the first time, Yang Lan was a little bit broken! After all, the original piano was black and pure, almost no flaws, but with a cartoon sticker, it was like a beautiful white pig with a little pig on the arm, which made people feel the piano upscale. The calm temperament is gone.

But you have already posted it. If you want to scrape it down, it will not only disappoint you, but also scratch the original paint. Therefore, Yang Lan can only close one eye with one eye. In the end, the plaque is a little bit more. The piano becomes more and more lovely. The girl is full of heart, and Yang Lan feels easy to accept.

However, when Yang Hao heard that he still wanted to go back and use the osmanthus to make a headgear for Xiaoyan, he could not sit still.

"Cough, hey, you know, what is the use of this sweet-scented osmanthus?" Yang Xiao smiled and opened the subject.

"I don't know! Hey, what's the use?" he asked curiously.

Yang Lan said slowly: "Osmanthus fragrans has a long history in our country, especially in our Jiangnan generation. It has been loved by people for a long time! Not only because it looks good and smells good. In addition to osmanthus flowers, osmanthus can also be used to make osmanthus tea or sweet-scented osmanthus cake, so it has the purpose of eating!"

"Can you eat?" He snorted with his father in amazement, then looked down at the two small sweet-scented osmanthus in his handkerchief.

Can these osmanthus still eat?

Lan Xin had been listening curiously. When she heard the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, her eyes were still stunned and she said with a puzzled voice: "Oh, it seems that I have eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

Listening to the name has an impression.

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "Osmanthus cake is also very simple. It can be made with glutinous rice flour and horseshoe powder. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made of glutinous rice flour is more sticky and is made like the taste of glutinous rice dumplings or dumplings and pumpkin cake. Sprinkle with sweet-scented osmanthus, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is soft and sweet, and it is very delicious! The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made from horseshoe powder is different! The cake made from horseshoe powder is a bit like jelly, and it has a feeling of q-bomb. ......"

Listening to Yang’s description, Lan Xin has forgotten what it was like to eat the osmanthus cake. Just in the vivid description of Yang’s father, there are some delicious snacks that have been eaten in my family. The saliva must flow out.

Lan Xin couldn't help it. She took out her own bag and tried to turn it over. Like the cockroach, she pulled out a small handkerchief and uncovered it. It also wrapped a few small and lovely sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Yang Dad, I also have sweet-scented osmanthus here, I will give you, can you give me sweet-scented osmanthus cake to eat?" Lan Xin tried hard to use the sound of clever voice.

"I also want to taste the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made of sweet-scented osmanthus!" I looked at Lanxin's few sweet-scented osmanthus and followed it.

Yang Lan smiled dumbly and shook his head gently. He said, "This may not work. Your osmanthus is too little."

Of course, Yang Lan did not let Yan and Lanxin disappoint too long. He went on to say: "But it doesn't matter. Tomorrow, I will go to the market, buy some dried osmanthus that others have already done, and come back to give you some sweet-scented osmanthus cake. !"

He and Lanxin were happy to cheer up, and the car was as sweet as the sweet-scented osmanthus.

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Autumn is getting stronger. On the training island of Wucheng County in Jinling City, the crew of "The World of Truman" is shooting this movie that has not been promoted too much in the outside world.

However, because the weather suddenly turned cold, Du Yuanlei worried that the temperature and water temperature would be further reduced, and just after the rain, the river rose and the waves became bigger. She arranged for the priority to film the last part of the film. Escape the reality show from the sea.

This is a big challenge for Guo Ziyi who starred in Truman!

Although he grew up in the water town of Jiangnan, the water is naturally not bad, but after all, the weather is cold now, filming on the river and in the river is really a very torturous thing!

In the early morning of this morning, Guo Ziyi faced more challenges!

Everyone came to the shore early, screaming that there was no rain last night, the weather was still good, and when the sky was blue and the sun had not come out, I was going to shoot the scene where Truman was attacked by the program group using storm technology at sea. !

In the lens, Truman is struggling in the sea in the storm and the boat holding the sailboat. In reality, Guo Ziyi is soaked in the cold water of more than four o'clock, facing the props ship next to it. "Rainwater" and the "big waves" that drummed out, struggled to show the way you struggle in despair!

Although the water is not deep here, there are lifeguards around to stay around, and there is little chance of danger. However, Guo Zi’s face is blue and cold, and he is still being sprayed and beaten by the waves. Watching him grab the sailing boat and helping him to be squirted, and Ding Xiang, who was standing next to everyone on the shooting boat, was bad, nervous, worried!

Ding Xiang, who grew up in the mountains, was a little seasick. In the morning, she spit a few times, her face was very bad, but she was still worried about Guo Ziyi, eating seasickness medicine, and insisting on coming over!

"ut! Xiao Guo, come up and take a break, wait a minute and then remake this paragraph." Du Yuanlei shook the red flag, indicating that the water gun of the props boat stopped, then went to the side of the boat and shouted with Guo Ziyi.

Guo Ziyi broke away from the lifeguard's hand who wanted to help him. While stepping on the water and letting his head float on the water, he gasped and said: "It doesn't matter, director, I can stick to it again, come again, drag it down. I will be brighter tomorrow! I will definitely bring this show!"

"Stop a break..." Ding Xiang’s hand clutched an unopened umbrella. Her tired eyes fell on Guo Ziyi, whose lips were frozen, and she couldn’t help but blurt out, but she just opened her mouth. The sound was a little hoarse and low, and it was covered by a noisy engine.

Ding Xiang knew that Guo Ziyi's desperate attitude when he was working, and also saw Guo Ziyi's firm eyes, so when she wanted to make some loud persuasion again, her lips just moved and did not make a sound.

Du Yuanlei hesitated, and repeatedly asked Guo Ziyi's state, and then reluctantly agreed, said: "There is another one, Xiao Guo, you not only have to show a struggling expression, but also show that you have to get rid of anytime, anywhere, a kind of impending water. Feeling powerless, and then in this desperate situation, a huge energy for survival, understand?"

After finishing the play, Du Yuanlei added a sentence, the tone is very strict: "Take this one, anyway, you have to come up and rest for fifteen minutes!"

Guo Ziyi nodded, the lifeguard also separated his side, and the water gun on the props began to spray again.

Fortunately, Guo Ziyi is indeed exhausted this time. He first plunged his body into the water and immersed himself in the thinking and situation of Truman. The tiredness of ambush in the body burst out. He Float up, struggling with hands and feet.

On the shooting boat, everyone stood up nervously and looked at Guo Ziyi, because this scene is very much like he is going to hold up the water! Even the lifeguards couldn’t help but move around.

Ding Xiang was swaying and trying to stand up. Long Ni quickly helped her, but Ding Xiang’s eyes only fell on Guo Ziyi’s body. She didn’t cry, but she supported her body firmly, her teeth biting her lips. Fast bite bleeding is coming!

However, Guo Ziyi was still swimming. In the end, he desperately screamed. In the "wind and wave", he grabbed the rope of the sailing ship's gang. Guo Ziyi's head surfaced and could not be seen. He saw that he was The trembling was frozen, and even the gasping gas was shaking, struggling, grabbing the fallen sail and smashing it up.

"cut! This is over!"