The little birthday star was wearing a birthday pointed hat, her face was as red as an apple, and after she blew out the candle, she jumped up excitedly, "Daddy, my wish will definitely come true, right?" ”

Su Wentao touched his daughter's head and said lovingly: "Of course, but don't say it, let's share the cake with my aunt and your Uncle Wang Hao, and let them see how it tastes." ”

The room was brightened up by the re-lit lights, and although the cake in front of little Susan didn't look very beautiful, it shouldn't taste bad, after all, cream, cakes, and fruits don't lose their deliciousness because of their appearance.

Little Susan cut a small piece of cake, put it on a paper tray, then inserted a small fork, and said to Wang Hao: "Uncle, eat the cake, I will give you this piece full of yellow peaches and kiwifruit, you will definitely like it." ”

Wang Hao took the cake with a smile, he began to regret what fruit he liked before, this cake only has a thin layer of cream on it, and the rest is all fruit, if it weren't for a little cake as a backing, it is estimated that everyone will think that this is some kind of fruit salad or something.

But what can you ask for for a little guy who has just turned 5? Little Susan's willingness to make cakes is a very good thing, but Wang Hao doesn't want to dampen her enthusiasm for doing it.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" Little Susan's eyes widened, and she looked at Wang Hao, expecting a positive answer.

Wang Hao picked up a piece of yellow peach with a fork, put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's delicious, if you didn't know that you made it." I thought I bought it at a pastry shop! Great, Susan, you're such a genius! ”

Tang Bao squatted to the side and watched Wang Hao's praise for not wanting money, wave after wave. It estimated that it had rolled its eyes countless times in its heart, and it had only eaten a piece of fruit, but it boasted that this cake was unique in the sky and on earth.

After hearing Wang Hao's reply, little Susan laughed very satisfied, she quickly cut a piece for Su Jing and Su Wentao, and when she cut a piece of cake for herself and ate it beautifully, she suddenly thought, "Uncle." Can you eat cake with soup dumplings and little black, and those two ugly ducklings? ”

Poor Leonardo and Raphael were collectively called ugly ducklings. Obviously I have a name.

"No, the cake is only for us. They have a bad stomach and will have stomach pain when they eat it. You should also pay attention to yo, eating too many snacks will not only cause tooth decay. It can also make your stomach ache. ”

Su Wentao watched his daughter's interaction with Wang Hao on the side. He could see that Wang Hao was very patient and very good to the child, so he quietly smiled at Su Jing and said silently: "He will be a good father." ”

At this time, little Susan looked at the soup dumplings with a sympathetic face, such a delicious cake was actually unblessed to enjoy, it was simply sweet to the heart.

Cake is an annual delicacy for children, but for many older people, it is just a prank prop, completely ignoring the essence of cake.

After Wang Hao ate these fruits. He wiped his mouth with a tissue and wiped the cream near the corners of his mouth.

"Didn't you say that Tangbao and Xiao Hei prepared a birthday present for Susan? What is it. Let's see. Su Jing shook Wang Hao's arm and spoke.

Little Susan's eyes suddenly brightened a little when she heard this, she trotted to the soup dumpling, and used her fleshy little hands to straighten the soup dumpling's hair, "Tang Bao, did you really prepare a gift for me?" ”

"It can't be a dead mouse, right?" Su Wentao said in a surprising voice, he didn't know that the soup dumplings hadn't learned to catch mice.

Wang Hao clapped his hands, and he said to Xiao Hei who was lying on the ground chewing gum and the soup bag that rolled his eyes in Xiao Susan's arms: "Okay, okay, do the good things we said before still count?" I've got all your props ready. ”

After that, Su Jing and the others saw Wang Hao turn around and take out two simple grass skirts from a paper bag on the sofa.

This is Wang Hao removed from the colored woven bag one by one and tied it to a elastic rope. He took the two straw skirts in his hands, and then beckoned to the soup dumplings and the little black mastiff.

Originally, he was going to sing a birthday song to little Susan, but Wang Hao temporarily tested the rhythm of these two little guys, and it was completely miserable, without any trace of musical cells, and even the simplest birthday song was scattered.

So Wang Hao came up with an idea to let them dance hula, which was much simpler.

The little black mastiff came to Wang Hao in a hurry, and the oversized grass skirt was tied around its waist, and the grass skirt was scattered on both sides of its body, and the back was exposed, probably when it jumped up.

As for the soup dumplings, the bun face was full of unhappiness, and the uncle's meow was not beautiful enough to make the uncle sing, how could there be so many requirements, and someone else would have scratched it with a paw.

The small grass skirt is tied around the waist of the soup dumpling, which makes it look a little more different, although I want to scratch the grass skirt with my claws, but the attempt can only be fruitless.

Su Jing had already picked up his mobile phone and was ready to record this rare scene, and little Susan was screaming, and even jumping hard, "(*@ο@*) Wow~, so cute, hula dancing!" ”

She even dragged a small bench and sat in the living room in a regular manner, looking at the soup dumplings and the little black mastiff with an expectant expression.

Wang Hao patted the heads of the two little guys, and then a small ball of magic power entered their bodies, which made the little ones feel refreshed.

Using his mobile phone to play the previously downloaded music, Wang Hao clapped his hands and began to beat the soup dumplings and the little black mastiff so that they could jump.

With the temptation of magic, the soup dumpling, which was originally planned to work without effort, had to cheer up the spirit, and it and the little black mastiff landed on the ground with their hind legs, their front legs dangling in the air, and their tails swinging gently to maintain balance.

This position is more difficult for them, they are used to four-legged walking, and now they have to stand on two legs, so after standing for a while with Xiaohei, they have to put their front legs on the ground and rest for a few seconds.

The gently shaking waist and abdomen made the wisps of colored strips on the grass skirt fly, and the huge body of the little black mastiff played very energetically, and he didn't even know when the soup bag put its front paws on it.

The soup dumpling found a way to save effort, and it was very clever to grab Black's tail as a balance point, and the two of them were not heavyweights at all.

Accompanied by the music, Wang Hao and others watched the performance of the soup dumplings and the little black mastiff with relish, and the smile on their faces couldn't stop at all, which was simply too interesting. (To be continued.) )

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