Chapter 145: Happy Birthday to You
Xu Wenlang responded first: "It turns out that today is Ziyin's birthday, so we must celebrate his birthday." ”
After speaking, he turned around and slapped Wei Ziyin's chest, "Okay, you kid, you don't even tell us about such a thing as a birthday, don't think about the birthday gift." ”
Wei Ziyin's eyes twitched, and the tone in which he turned his head to speak to Xu Wenlang softened a little.
"Well, it's my fault. Don't ask you if you want a congratulatory gift, just accompany me to have a good meal today. ”
Tang Qinfeng looked at a few people with a smile on the side.
The little bird on Mu Xiwen's shoulder stood quietly, its dark eyes watching them quietly.
For some reason, Xu Wenlang always felt that he saw a look of disdain in his little eyes.
He circled around the bird, his expression becoming more and more suspicious.
If you want to say which of the four is the most well-informed, then this person must be the candidate.
This beak, this claw, this shape......
Xu Wenlang's eyes widened suddenly, "This bird, isn't it the legendary Hai Dongqing?" ”
Mu Xiwen was slightly surprised, you must know that Hai Dongqing is one of the rare and rare birds of prey in history, even powerful people may not have seen it, but he didn't expect that in this small Tai'an Mansion, there are still people who know it.
I don't know if it's Xu Wenlang's illusion, after he said this, the little bird actually straightened up his white and tender chest.
Mu Xiwen had no choice but to laugh twice, "I don't know, I just picked it up casually on the road-ouch-"
As soon as she spoke, she was slapped hard by the bird.
At noon, a few people naturally wouldn't eat in the dining hall, and when they returned to Shizhen Pavilion, Mu Xiwen opened the food box, and Xu Wenlang immediately let out a series of cheers of surprise.
Ruyi cake, Sixi dumplings, braised shiitake mushrooms, chicken with peach kernels, Xueyue mutton, sauerkraut fish fillet, red bean porridge......
All kinds of colorful and fragrant foods are presented in front of everyone one by one.
"This is a red egg, Ah Yin, eat it quickly." A red egg, looking very joyful, stretched out in front of Wei Ziyin's eyes.
Wei Ziyin gently took the egg
"Wow, Arwen, you're a good cook, aren't you? Woo, I really envy Ziyin, you can eat such delicious meals so often. ”
Originally, there was a suspicion of gags and jokes in these words, but after the dishes were really entered, Xu Wenlang's heart immediately rose with a strong sense of envy and jealousy.
He lowered his head and slammed his meal, completely ignoring the image of his noble son.
Although Tang Qinfeng and Su Ye didn't speak, they also silently sped up the speed at which they picked up vegetables.
Even 444 has a special rice bowl, burying his pointed beak in the pile of rice bowls, and eating without raising his head.
Wei Ziyin glanced at them with some nobility and coldness, but he didn't compete with them for food.
After all, he can often eat the food made by Arwen, so let them be the same.
Seeing that several people were so supportive, Mu Xiwen was also very happy in his heart.
Soon the food was swept away, and Mu Xiwen carried the cake.
Several others looked curiously at the rich aroma of the food.
"It's a birthday cake, I made it just for you." She neatly inserted 17 candles.
"Come on, come on, everyone sing with me. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"
This ballad with very simple lyrics and music is undoubtedly simple in melody, catchy, and very brainwashing.
Xu Wenlang was simply stunned for a moment, and immediately followed Mu Xiwen's tune excitedly.
The other two were quick to react.
Tang Qinfeng shook his head helplessly and laughed, and also hummed along with the tune.
Su Ye looked left and right with a red face, singing like a mosquito, but soon, his voice became louder and louder.
For a while, a loud sound of blessings echoed in the small bedroom.
"Happy birthday to you—happy birthday to you—"
Looking at the joyful atmosphere in front of him, Wei Ziyin pursed his lips slightly.
There seemed to be some warm current flowing slowly in his heart, and a sense of satisfaction and happiness filled his chest, making his throat blocked for a while, and he couldn't say a word.
This is the excitement and blessing that he has never experienced in the past 16 years.
There are friends, family, the most sincere blessings, and the warmest companionship.
He looked back at Mu Xiwen, who took the lead in singing, and the tenderness in his eyes was clearly visible. The melting of the top of the mountain will undoubtedly shock everyone.
"Alright, close your eyes and make a wish, and then you can blow out the candles."
After finishing the ballad, Mu Xiwen held the cake in front of Wei Ziyin.
Wei Ziyin didn't ask anything, and listened to her very obediently.
Before making a wish, he looked up at her deeply, then closed his eyes and repeated his wish in his heart again.
He thought silently: I have never asked for the blessing of God before, this time, can you satisfy me?
In my mind, a smiling woman turned her head under the locust tree, her eyes flashing with sparkling waves, and there was joy in her that could not be concealed.
After waiting quietly for a few seconds, he opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened them, he met a pair of bright eyes.
Seeing that he opened his eyes, Mu Xiwen retreated with a smile, and then took his hand, "Okay, cut the cake!" ”
Xu Wenlang had long been hungry for this fragrant and peculiar food, swallowing saliva and waiting to share the cake, but he didn't see Wei Ziyin make a move, and when he looked up, he found that he was staring at Mu Xiwen with a tender gaze that he had never seen before.
He beckoned suspiciously, "Ziyin, what are you doing?" ”
Wei Ziyin retracted his gaze at this time, raised his hand to divide the cake into six parts, and said coldly: "Eat it, you are indispensable." ”
The cheeky Xu Wenlang will not be embarrassed by Wei Ziyin's cold face, he smiled, "Birthday first, please." ”
Tasting the unique taste of the cake, he naturally boasted again.
"By the way, Brother Xu, Brother Tang and Brother Su, on the day of the Shangsi Festival, I want to invite you to Sajin Street. I recently bought a new green house, and the girl in the building is planning to take the position of Oiran on Sajin Street. It was definitely a lively day, so you might as well come and relax. ”
Xu Wenlang swallowed the cake in his mouth with a shocked face, he shook his head and admired: "Ah Wen is amazing, you are the owner of the Qinglou at a young age." Don't worry, I'll be there that day. ”
Mu Xiwen is full of confidence. "Those beautiful sisters I mentioned will definitely not disappoint you."
After lunch, Wei Ziyin and the others were going to continue the class, Mu Xiwen left a jar of pear paste to clear the lungs and relieve cough, and told Wei Ziyin to remember to eat it every day.
She made a special trip to add spiritual springs to this pear paste, how could she not have such a good thing?
After packing up the lunch box, Mu Xiwen said goodbye to a few people and went down the mountain.
Walking on the deserted stone steps, surrounded by chirping birds and rustling bamboo, Mu Xiwen was quite comfortable.
As she walked, one or two small whimperes were carried into her ears by the wind in the distance.
Mu Xiwen was instantly vigilant, and she carefully walked in the direction of the voice.