The dried Hecheng pickled powder looks a bit like spaghetti, long, like bamboo skins used to weave bamboo strips, which need to be soaked in water and then cooked. But Yang Yan found that he was just inviting Murphy to come for breakfast, but ignored a problem.

It takes one to two hours to soak the soft powder!

Even if Xia Yu bought two buns on the road, it would take less than two hours to sleep when he got home!

Fortunately, Xia Yu didn't care much. She waved her hand carelessly and asked Yang Yan to continue: "It's only been more than two hours! I'm not sleepy. When I think of pickled powder, how could I be interested in eating other breakfast?"

She also helped Yang Yan drink Luoluo's milk powder and teased Luoluo in the dining room outside the kitchen while she was sitting in the crib.

When Yang Yan found that Xia Yu was very interested in pickled powder, he was even more energetic and tried his best to make this breakfast well, so he could not disappoint Xia Yu!

While waiting for the powder to dry and soak, Yang Yan was not idle, so he began to prepare other ingredients.

The sauerkraut was brought from my hometown. Yang Yan tore off a few slices, washed them, and cut them into shreds on the cutting board.

There are also peanuts. There are some peanuts that Yang Yan bought before the New Year in the refrigerator. However, the raw taste is very ordinary. Yang Yan heats the oil and frys the peanuts for a while, turn off the heat, sprinkle some salt foam on it, turn it over twice, and set it aside.

The most important thing is to pour marinated sauce and soaked peanut oil at that time...

Yang Yan was in the kitchen, and the sound of pots, pans and spoons was not loud, but the occasional clanging sound seemed to form a gentle and gentle piano piece, which made people feel peaceful and relaxed.

Yang Yan, who had been able to stop the life in his hand for a while, smiled and turned his head, but he was surprised to see that Xia Yu had fallen asleep on the chair at some point!

Xia Yu was sitting on the chair with her back, probably because she wanted to see Yang Yan busy in the kitchen. She held the backrest of the chair and her chin gently rested on top of the backrest.

However, Xia Yu's furniture is relatively luxurious, and even the chairs are wrapped in velvet. Xia Yu may feel too comfortable to hold them, and he is too tired mentally. He closed his eyes and fell asleep without realizing it.

Yang Yan washed his hands and walked over. He saw Luo Luo playing with her little toys alone in the crib. The little guy didn't care about Xia Yu's godmother leaving him to sleep. She pouted her little mouth and patted the furry lamb with her little palm. She didn't know what strange story was conceived in her mind. She actually looked at the lamb with a smile on her mouth.

Yang Yan did not disturb his daughter's entertainment. He came here mainly to ask Xia Yu to go to bed or on the sofa to rest. It is not okay to sleep on a chair. Not to mention the danger of falling, it is easy to catch a cold when he falls.

Looking at Xia Yu who was sleeping on the back of the chair and in a special posture, Yang Yan always felt the softness in his heart was touched. He wanted to pick her up in the way of a princess, gently and gentle, carrying her to the bed without disturbing her sweet dream.

But Yang Yan was worried about the abrupt beauty and hesitated his palm, and finally hesitated. He just patted Xia Yu on the shoulder gently.

There was no particularly fierce reaction. After all, Xia Yu was just an ordinary policeman, not a soldier who had experienced danger. She raised her head in a daze, looked at Yang Yan, and murmured, "Do you have any food?"

"You have to wait, why don't you go to bed first?" Yang Yan asked with concern.

"I still have to wait? Then I'll lie down for a while, haha..." Xia Yu stretched lazily, smiled brightly at Yang Yan, and said, "Hey, I'm so sleepy. I'm dozing off and falling asleep unknowingly!"

Xia Yu's movements were very quick. She turned over and fell down on the sofa in the living room, holding a pillow in her arms, leaning against another pillow, and preparing to go to bed. She obviously did not plan to sleep in the room, and the conflict in her heart had not yet been eliminated.

But she was a little worried. She just lay down and raised her head again, looked at Yang Yan, reminding her: "Make the pickled powder later, remember to ask me to get up and eat it!"

Yang Yan wanted to say something, but when he heard Xia Yu's words, he was a little amused. He didn't expect Xia Yu to have such a big obsession with food!

"Don't worry!" Yang Yan said to Xia Yu with a smile, then walked to the bedroom and came out with a new duvet.

This quilt has not been covered yet. Yang Yan bought it before because he was worried that it would be very cold in winter when he lived by the river, so he bought an extra bed and prepared to fold it on the original quilt to cover it with an extra layer of quilt. But he didn't expect that there was heating in Xia Yu's house, and Yang Yan and Luo Luo lived very comfortably, so in the end it didn't come in handy.

Yang Yan took out the quilt from the cabinet and hugged it out, Xia Yu had already closed his eyes and was sleeping for a long time. Yang Yan had to spread the quilt and carefully cover Xia Yu.

The down quilt is not as thick as a quilt, light, soft and comfortable as a quilt. When Yang Yan covered Xia Yu, she didn't seem to feel it. She just frowned and turned over. She quickly stretched her eyebrows and continued to fall asleep.

Xia Yu slept very peacefully, completely different from her usual thriving appearance. At this moment, she was like duckweed without relying on, weak and haggard, but had a kind of strong and stubborn beauty...

Yang Yan looked at it for a while before he sighed softly and moved away and returned to the dining room.

He still knew about Xia Yu's hard work. He worked for several days in a row and enthusiastically helped the old comrades on duty, allowing others to go home to reunite with their family. After staying up for a few days, how can they not be sleepy?

Yang Yan returned to the dining room, but saw Luo Luo turning his little head, looking for his traces.

"Yaa! Haha, haha!" After Luoluo saw her father, she happily patted the quilt on the crib, and tried hard to express her joy with some tone she knew.

Now Luo Luo is almost time to learn to speak. Although she doesn’t know how to pronounce it, she likes to speak more than before, and she still speaks very vigorously.

Yang Yan looked at the little girl and couldn't help but smile. He made up for some context by himself, bent down, gently rubbed the girl's head, and said softly: "It's not what you think, your godmother is still your godmother."

Luo Luo didn't know what her father was talking about at all. She liked her father to play with her very much, so the little girl raised her head and looked at her father with a smile. With joy, she even handed her little toy to her father.

Yang Yan was immersed in his thoughts, or maybe he had something in his heart to ask someone to talk to him, so he picked Luo Luo up and put it in her ear, and said very slightly, "It's not OK, your godmother is a very good and very good person, but his father is not worthy of her..."

"But it's okay!" Yang Yan looked at Luo Luo with a confused look on his face. He smiled slightly, still very quietly, but his spirit was full of confidence and said, "Dad is working hard to make a lot of small money and to win the recognition of her family. He cannot cause trouble to your godmother, and can support your godmother to realize his life ideals, right?"

Luoluo couldn't understand what his father said, let alone respond. But when she saw that her father finished speaking, she happily raised her head and laughed at her father with a "hehehe" smile.
Chapter completed!