Chapter 32: Happy Birthday

"It's a birthday cake, it's a birthday meal!"

It took a lot of effort for Mu Yusi to explain to Zhang Jingjing what a birthday cake was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But the girl has no interest in the cake at all, and continues to scream at her eggs, which makes the girl cry and laugh.

"Don't worry, Aunt Hong, you fry eggs." Wang Xiaohong walked into the kitchen, broke two eggs and put them in the bowl, then handed the eggshell to Zhang Jingjing and said, "You and Xiao Ming are one by one, don't grab it!" ”

"Oh, there's an eggshell, Xiao Ming, come and get it!" Zhang Jingjing cheered again.

"This is ......" Mu Yusi was a little puzzled.

"There are egg whites on the egg shell, so it can't be wasted, Xiao Ming and Jing Jing will rush to lick it. Xiao Ming likes to lick egg shells the most, and he refuses to throw them until night. Wang Xiaohong explained.

"Huh?" The beautiful girl was stunned.

It's just enough to eat one egg for your birthday, and even the eggshell has to be licked, the life of this family is too bitter, right?

In fact, the people at the bottom of the Bohai State live such a hard life. Mu Yusi, who was born in an aristocratic family, although there is only one barren mountain left in his family, is not comparable to the people at the bottom.

Wang Xiaoming took an eggshell from Zhang Jingjing's hand and licked it slowly, with a sunrise smile on his face, as if he was recalling something.

"You like to lick eggshells?" Mu Yusi asked in a low voice.

This little monster's hobby is actually licking eggshells, which is so speechless.

Wang Xiaoming nodded, and said while licking: "The eggshell given by my mother has a taste of happiness in it, and you are too young to understand." ”

Mu Yu Siqiao's face wrinkled, and secretly said Why am I too small, you are not as tall as my thighs, okay?

After frying the eggs, Mu Yusi made some more dishes, and lunch began.

Zhang Jingjing carefully separated an egg, gave the yolk to Wang Xiaoming, and ate the egg white herself. And the other egg, she must save it for the evening. The birthday cake that Mu Yusi bought was put aside by the girl and completely ignored.

"Mom, the eggs are finished, gift gifts!" Zhang Jingjing shouted.

Wang Xiaoming doesn't have to guess the content of the gift. When they were children, he and Zhang Jingjing would only add a new set of clothes every year, and that new set of clothes was a birthday gift.

"Xiao Ming, come, put it on, and see if it fits." Ji Cuiyun took out a set of homespun cut clothes and said.

"Okay, Aunt Yun." Wang Xiaoming walked over happily.

Mu Yusi was a little dumbfounded, because she didn't expect that her birthday gift would be a set of crude homespun clothes. It may not be conspicuous to wear this kind of homespun clothes in a remote town, but in Intramus, only the homeless people in the slums wear it.

When they entered the city, their clothes had already made people laugh all the way, and Mu Yusi was ready to finish eating, so he went to buy some new clothes for everyone, not too high-end, but not so eye-catching and laughed at.

But Ji Cuiyun actually gave this terrible homespun cloth clothes to Wang Xiaoming as a birthday gift, so that the girl didn't know what to do for a while. Isn't it rude to let them throw away and get a new one as soon as they put on new clothes?

"Quietly, it's yours." After dressing Wang Xiaoming, Ji Cuiyun took out another set, of course, it was still homespun, "The fabric is not enough, your sleeves may be shorter, and I will pick up another one for you in winter." ”

"Aunt Yun, give me this short set, I like to wear short sleeves." Wang Xiaoming said. He is about the same height as Zhang Jingjing, and there is no problem with changing clothes.

"Go aside, less robbing my sister's clothes!" Zhang Jingjing quickly snatched the clothes from Ji Cuiyun's hand and put them on.

The outfit was very short, with sleeves only halfway to the elbows. However, Zhang Jingjing didn't feel unusual, but dragged her clothes to show off to Mu Yusi: "Teacher Mu, you see I have new clothes." ”

"Well, it's ...... It's beautiful. Mu Yusi smiled awkwardly.

The clothes made of homespun cloth will not be enough, and they will be shorter, so that the girl doesn't know what expression to use.

No one in the royal city would wear such new clothes.

Ji Cuiyun helped her daughter pull her sleeve, but she couldn't pull her wrist no matter how she pulled it. She turned her head with some regret and said to Wang Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, give them your gift too!" ”

"Okay." Wang Xiaohong nodded and took out a cloth bag, which contained two pairs of cloth shoes.

"Come on, new shoes! Actually, the upper is made by Xiao Yunyun, I don't know how to get it, I only sew the sole. Xiao Ming, I didn't sew your pair well, it's a little awkward. ”

"It's okay, Mom, I'm not used to wearing it when it's too peaceful." Wang Xiaoming took his mother's cloth shoes, put them on his feet, and walked around the room.

The soles of the shoes are indeed uneven, and they are a little uncomfortable to wear, but Wang Xiaoming is smiling happily.

On the other side, Zhang Jingjing also changed into cloth shoes and showed off to Mu Yusi: "Teacher Mu, look, the new shoes that Aunt Hong made for me!" ”

"Well, it's ...... It's beautiful. ”

Mu Yusi continued to laugh awkwardly. In Wangcheng, why do you have to wear a pair of leather shoes, right? Such dirty cloth shoes......

Well, the homespun clothes of the two are really a perfect match with this pair of homespun shoes, and they can't find such a shabby match in the slums.

"Xiao Ming, where's your gift?" Zhang Jingjing shouted at Wang Xiaoming.

"Happy birthday, old sister!" Wang Xiaoming gave her the best wind wolf beast core that Zhang Jingjing wanted.

Zhang Jingjing happily put the beast core into the pocket of her new clothes, and then raised her little face and said, "Sister has also prepared a good gift for you, guess what?" ”

Wang Xiaoming knew that Zhang Jingjing had been picking blades of grass for the past few days, and seemed to be weaving something. But in order to make the girl more proud, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't guess." ”

"I knew you wouldn't guess!" Zhang Jingjing proudly took his gift and put it behind his back, "Mom gave you new clothes, and Aunt Hong gave you new shoes, so my sister decided to give you a new hat!" ”

Swish!

A hat made of blades of grass appeared in front of Wang Xiaoming's eyes. How can an eight-year-old child do manual work, this hat is green and ugly.

"Come, sister put it on for you." Zhang Jingjing held the green hat and was about to buckle Wang Xiaoming's head.

Wang Xiaoming's face changed dramatically and said: "Slow, even if you are my own sister, you can't cuckold me!" How unlucky it is to celebrate a birthday! ”

"What's unlucky about my sister putting a hat on you?" Zhang Jingjing's eyes narrowed.

"You just can't wear it! Aunt Sisi has already given me an oversized green hat that covers the whole country, and I don't want to wear a second one! ”

"Teacher Mu also gave you a hat?" Zhang Jingjing asked curiously.

"How can I have ......" Mu Yusi was aggrieved.

As soon as Zhang Jingjing heard that Mu Yusi didn't send it, she immediately straightened up and said, "Xiao Ming, let my sister put it on for you, this is my sister's gift!" ”

"Old sister, you should leave it to my future brother-in-law!"

"Hurry up!"

Zhang Jingjing chased Wang Xiaoming and made sure to put a green hat on him, but Wang Xiaoming dodged and refused to wear it, and the room instantly became lively.

In the end, Wang Xiaohong grabbed Wang Xiaoming and asked him to stop running, and Zhang Jingjing happily buttoned the green hat on Wang Xiaoming's head and laughed proudly.

"Haha, Xiao Ming, my sister's hat really suits you very well!"

"It's good, Xiao Ming, you can wear it." Wang Xiaohong helped her son straighten his hat.

Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to wear a green hat and continue to eat.

"From today onwards, Xiao Ming and Jing Jing will be nine years old, Xiao Ming, Jing Jing, you two make a wish!" Ji Cuiyun Road.

"I'm going to be the most powerful spirit master." Zhang Jingjing said.

"Then you have to work hard and don't let Teacher Mu down." Ji Cuiyun pinched the girl's little face.

"Xiao Ming, what about your wishes?" Wang Xiaohong asked.

Wang Xiaoming quietly took off his green hat, and then said: "Mom, Aunt Yun, from today on, we will start a new life in Wangcheng, and the future days will be different from before, completely different, and we will be very happy." ”

He glanced into the distance, and then looked at Ji Cuiyun and Wang Xiaohong, who had brought him up, and his voice was a little excited: "To commemorate the new beginning, I think our family should make a wish together, Mom, Aunt Yun, do you have any wishes?" ”