"For the sake of the birthdays of King Duan and the crown prince, I delayed the birthday of the young lady herself." Jin'er muttered with some dissatisfaction.

You must know that Nie Fenghua's own birthday is only a few days away, but now that he has to prepare the prince's birthday gift, he must have no thoughts on his birthday.

"It's okay, there are such things as birthdays every year, but this year is just next year, where are there so many things every year?" Nie Fenghua didn't care, the third life was a human being, and she really looked down on these things.

"No, it's always necessary to cook late longevity noodles." Jin'er called out and looked at Hua Yusha, "Huahua, what do you say?" ”

"Huh?" Hua Yusha didn't know what she was thinking, and she came back to her senses when she was asked by Jin'er, and looked at her with a confused expression.

Jin'er glared at him: "Where has the iQue gone?" Miss doesn't care about things at all, how do you do a maid? ”

Hua Yusha smiled, didn't refute, only said: "This job is indeed Sister Jin'er, you did a good job." ”

"You ......" Jin'er lost her temper for a while, stomped her feet, turned around and left.

After a few days, it is Nie Fenghua's birthday, these days are a little busy, in winter, every household in Dijing will stew some medicinal food to replenish their bodies, these days Taizong Shantang's business is very good, and the two guys are too busy.

Hua Yusha sits in the store every day, and there are almost no days to go home.

Under such circumstances, Nie Fenghua was naturally so busy that he even forgot about his birthday.

"Miss, let's eat a bowl of noodles." Jin'er walked in from outside, the weather was getting colder and colder, and she came in with a cold wind, but the hot noodles in her hand made Nie Fenghua feel very warm.

"This is a longevity noodle specially made by the slave maid, and not a single noodle has been broken, ensuring that the young lady will live a long life."

Nie Fenghua then remembered his birthday, and said with a smile: "You still have a heart." ”

"Eat it all." Jin'er laughed.

How long to live?

Nie Fenghua sighed and shook his head: "As long as a person lives worthwhile in this life, he doesn't have to live to be a hundred years old. ”

"Slaves and maids only know that it is better to die than to live, why should they only live eighty if they can live a hundred?"

This girl......

Nie Fenghua glanced at her with a smile, sometimes the words that came out of this girl's mouth were actually quite reasonable.

"Hey, you've already eaten it?" Wang's voice sounded at the door, and Nie Fenghua quickly stood up, "Mother, Chongwen, why are you here?" ”

"Thinking about your birthday today, no matter what, I'm going to come to visit, I will be relieved to see you eating longevity noodles, this is the gift I picked for you, I can't smell the smell of oil smoke since I was pregnant, and I can't go out to help you choose personally, think about it, find someone to help you make a golden lock, you often walk around the palace, you have to keep yourself safe."

"Thank you, Mother." Nie Fenghua looked at the golden lock that Wang took out, and his heart was immediately very grateful.

She lost her mother at a young age, and she had to be taken care of by the Wang family to grow up healthily, and this stepmother is really closer than her biological mother.

Chongwen smiled: "I made the rope of the golden lock, which is a gift together." ”

Nie Fenghua touched his head and put on the golden lock, Wang sat down and talked with Nie Fenghua for a while, and the three of them looked happy.

In the afternoon, Wang was a little tired before leaving.

Nie Fenghua sent her to the door, but saw a white shadow flickering not far away......

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