Chapter 130: Making a strawberry pie, the other 4 live broadcast rooms exploded!

Chapter 130: Making a strawberry pie, the other four live broadcast rooms exploded!
——【I am so envious that I am crying. At this time, both of them are already lying in bed, but Lin Yuan is willing to get up and make strawberry pie for Weiwei! 】

——【For the first time, I realized that I wouldn’t be scolded if I wanted to have a midnight snack.】

——[Oh, it would be great if my dad was also Lin Yuan. Sometimes when I’m hungry at night and want to order a bowl of noodles, my parents would scold me, blaming me for not eating more for dinner and wasting gas for a midnight snack.]

——【At this time, a female college student quietly broke down. Lin Yuan is really too good. Although he is usually careless and seems to care nothing, as long as Weiwei wants it, Lin Yuan will do it! 】

——[I really learned a lot of ways to get along with children from Lin Yuan. I have been watching Lin Yuan since the previous program. Every day after watching, I will reflect on whether I have done anything wrong today. 】

……

Many young netizens, after seeing what the middle-aged audience said, would quietly reflect on it.

I had mixed feelings. I hoped that this person was my parents, but at the same time I felt that it was unlikely.

Lin Yuan quickly washed the strawberries, cut them into small pieces, and then started kneading the dough.

Her slender fingers mixed the flour, butter and eggs, and slowly kneaded them into a smooth dough.

"Weiwei, come and see, Dad will teach you how to roll out the dough."

Lin Yuan saw Weiwei standing aside and waved to his daughter.

Weiwei ran over excitedly and imitated her father, carefully rolling the dough on the chopping board with a small rolling pestle.

"Yes, that's it. Use some strength and roll it into a round shape...very good!"

Lin Yuan instructed patiently.

"Dad, is the dough I roll rounder than yours?"

Weiwei held up the pie crust proudly.

"Of course not, our Weiwei is the best!"

Lin Yuan smiled and scratched his daughter's nose.

Then, Lin Yuan spread the cut strawberries on the pie crust.

Sprinkle some white sugar, cover with another layer of pie crust, and pinch out beautiful lace.

"Dad, why do you do everything?"

Weiwei looked at her father's nimble hands with curiosity.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Isn't it because of you?"

"Don't you think about how picky you are about food? You won't eat this or that every day."

"I put a lot of effort into raising you to be so plump and beautiful!"

Hearing this, Weiwei pointed at herself in disbelief.

"Dad, does it hurt you to say this?"

"It's obviously you who's picky about food, and you're blaming me for it!"

Neither of them admitted that they were picky eaters.

You push it to me and I push it to you.

——【I am dying of laughter. This is the Lin Yuan I am familiar with. He acted too serious today. I almost thought that this guy was possessed by someone else!】

——【Lin Yuan can actually make desserts! And his skills look so professional, he doesn't look like an amateur at all! What else can't he do?】

——【Little Princess Weiwei is so lucky to have such a loving father. Woohoo, I’m so envious and jealous! 】

——【The atmosphere between Lin Yuan and Wei Wei is something I would never dare to hope for in my life. Every time I want to sit down and have a good chat with my parents, but every time we end up in a bad mood! 】

——[I really love watching Lin Yuan and Wei Wei, the father and daughter, it’s warm and funny. The director really has a keen eye and found such a treasure! ]

……

While everyone was expressing their feelings one after another, Lin Yuan had already put the strawberry pie into the oven.

After a while, an enticing sweet fragrance wafted out.

"Wow, Dad, it smells so good! I'm almost crying with greed!"

Weiwei stood in front of the oven, her eyes shining.

"Just wait a little longer, and you'll be able to eat it soon!"

Lin Yuan caressed his daughter's little head lovingly.

With a "ding" sound, the oven time is up.

The bright red strawberries on the golden and crispy pie crust look very tempting.

Lin Yuan carefully cut the pie into small pieces, put it on a plate, then scooped a large spoonful of vanilla ice cream and carefully placed it next to it.

"Here, eat quickly, so we can go to bed after we finish eating!"

Lin Yuan brought the plate to his daughter. He was tired after a busy day.

Weiwei couldn't wait to fork a piece and put it into her mouth. The sweet taste spread in her mouth instantly. "Mmm... Dad, it's so delicious! This is the most delicious strawberry pie I've ever eaten!"

Weiwei narrowed her eyes in ecstasy and kept exclaiming in praise with her little mouth.

"Of course, this is your father's exclusive secret recipe!"

Lin Yuan looked at his daughter with a smug look on his face as he watched her eat with satisfaction, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

"Dad, why don't you try it? Isn't it delicious?"

Weiwei suddenly picked up a piece of pie with a fork and carefully handed it to Lin Yuan's mouth.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, feeling warm in his heart.

How come this girl is so sensible and considerate?
He opened his mouth and ate the piece of pie, nodding with a smile.

"Well, it's pretty good! If you behave well, I'll make it for you another day!"

"Yeah! I love you the most, Dad!"

Weiwei grinned and smiled like a little sun.

The father and daughter shared the delicious strawberry pie, taking bites from each other.

——【Oh my god! If it wasn’t already dark, I would have rushed to buy strawberries and flour to try this recipe! 】

——【Same! I am drooling just by looking at it! Lin Yuan’s cooking skills are amazing!】

——【I envy Weiwei even more. She can ask her father to make desserts for her when she is hungry. She is so happy! 】

——【And the father fed her with his own hands. My heart melted. The father and daughter are so loving! 】

——【At such a young age, she is so considerate and sensible. Weiwei is really a little angel! Seeing her makes me want to have a daughter! 】

Lin Yuan and Weiwei were enjoying their meal, but the live broadcast rooms of the others were buzzing.

——【Holy crap! Go check out Lin Yuan, he can actually make strawberry pie! And it looks delicious!】

——【Yes, yes, this pie is so tempting, the golden and crispy crust, the bright red strawberries, my mouth is watering! 】

——【Hurry up and take the kids to Lin Yuan’s place to eat strawberry pie, it will be gone if you’re too late! 】

At this time, Lin Yuan was holding a piece of strawberry pie to make his daughter happy.

"Weiwei, ah, open your mouth, the plane is coming in!"

Lin Yuan held the fork near his daughter's mouth and gestured.

"Dad, I'm not a three-year-old anymore. I don't want to play such childish games!"

Weiwei pouted and spoke seriously.

"Oh, my daughter has grown up and has her own ideas. She doesn't even play with me anymore!"

Lin Yuan pretended to sigh in disappointment and was about to leave.

"Okay, Dad, why are you acting like someone who has watched too many Qiong Yao dramas?"

"What's the difference between this and the previous popular video on the Internet, Here Comes the Little Flying Stick?"

"You were still complaining at that time, weren't you?"

Weiwei didn't fall for it at all. She waved her hands and hugged Lin Yuan's neck.

Lin Yuan didn't feel embarrassed at all about being exposed. Instead, he wanted to refute it in a bad mood.

Just as he was about to speak, Cheng Lei's loud voice came from outside the door.

"Lin Yuan, are you home? It's us!"

"Uncle Siqi is here too, and Coco is here too!"

"Uncle Kaidi and Xingxing are here to eat too!"

Lin Yuan shrugged helplessly at Weiwei and stood up to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw several adults standing at the door with eager looks on their faces, with four eager little heads hiding behind them.

"What are you guys doing so late at night..." Lin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, the live broadcast room is flooded with comments. I heard you are making strawberry pie?"

"We didn't mean to disturb you, we just wanted to ask for your advice..."

Zhang Siqi scratched his head embarrassedly.

"That's right, I want to ask for your advice and get some for free!"

Cheng Lei put his arm around Lin Yuan's shoulder with a playful smile.

(End of this chapter)