Qi Youmian handed the cake knife to Wen Jiulan, "The birthday star cuts the cake." ”

The translucent frosted plastic knife fell into Wen Jiulan's hand, it was already extremely small, and it looked more and more miniature at this time.

The boy started very neatly, and cut the somen cake into quarters very lightly.

"Cut a little more, it's too late, I can't eat too much." Qi Youmian's fingertips hung in the air, maintaining the last bit of stubbornness of the dancer.

Wen Jiulan obediently obeyed, and then stabbed two more pieces, and divided two of them in half.

The proprietress happened to come up with another bowl of beef noodles, Qi Youmian moved the cake to the table, and took out a small plate, "Do you eat the cake first or the noodles first?" ”

Without waiting for Wen Jiulan to answer, the little girl first stared at herself and thought for a few seconds, "I think it's better to eat noodles first, it won't taste good when it's cold later, but the cake can always be eaten." ”

Tonight's Wen Jiulan can be called a hundred and smooth, "Okay, I'll eat noodles first." ”

The beef noodles are hand-rolled, because they are opened in the urban village, and they are good quality and low price, and the small profits are not easy to sell, and the proprietress is also very willing to put the ingredients, and the thick cut beef is placed in the big bowl, which almost blocks the noodles below.

The hot noodles slid down the throat into the stomach, causing the stomach, which was already hungry and unconscious, to sigh and squirm.

The cold winter wind swept all over the body, and at this moment there was no sense of existence, only the feeling of warmth all over the body from the stomach and heart.

Wen Jiulan was just when he was growing his body, and it took a few bites to eat a bowl of beef noodles, and he drank two mouthfuls of soup with a plastic spoon before putting down his chopsticks.

He eats fast but not savagely, the nobility he has cultivated since childhood has finally taken root in the bone marrow, his thin lips are dyed crimson by the hot soup, and the rising mist condenses into small droplets on his long eyelashes.

Qi Youmian was infected by his eating appearance, and picked up chopsticks and took two small bites of noodles.

But she didn't eat much, and she thought that she would have to eat cake later, so she chewed the noodles in her mouth and swallowed them without moving her chopsticks.

Just supported his cheek with one hand and looked at Wen Jiulan with a smile.

Wen Jiulan looked up at her and noticed that the little girl had only a few chopsticks in front of her, and even half of the beef on top of it.

Qi Youmian also glanced at him and sighed slightly, "This noodle is so big, I can't eat it anymore." ”

Then he asked, "Are you full, would you like another bowl?" ”

Wen Jiulan's eyes were silent for a few seconds, and then he raised his eyes suddenly.

In Qi Youmian's blank gaze, he stretched out his hand indifferently and moved the noodle bowl in front of Qi Youmian to himself, "Don't waste money, I'll just finish this bowl." ”

Qi Youmian was stunned for a moment, and he stammered a little when he spoke, "But, but this is the ...... I just ate."

Wen Jiulan hid a little smile from the corner of her lips, and nodded righteously, "Yes, but you can't finish eating, it's better for us not to waste food." ”

Seeing that Wen Jiulan really started to eat, Qi Youmian only felt that the tips of his ears were hot, and he bit his lip for a long time and didn't know what to say.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are moist and moist.

Eating her leftovers is such a thing, only Qi Hengzhi can do it when he is young.

What's going on now-

Wen Jiulan finished eating the rest of the noodles in two bites, folded the two noodle bowls, got up and took them to the cash register.

The proprietress who was leaning on the back of the chair to watch a short video immediately stood up, "Oh, the young man is still weird and polite, put it there, your uncle will come to clean it up." ”

The proprietress took the dishes and chopsticks, and listened to the handsome young man standing in front of her ask in a suppressed voice, "How much?" ”

The noise of fireworks drowned out half of his voice.

The proprietress understood, but there was a look of pity on her face, "The little girl had already settled the account when she came." ”

She was a little older, so she couldn't help but babble a little, "Young man, you have to cherish your girlfriend, come in with a cake and let me help hide it, saying that I want to surprise you." I listened to her talking to some teacher on the phone, as if she had come back by car from the province next door, for hours, just to come back for your birthday. ”

The fine lines on her face stretched out, and it was a smile full of nostalgia, "It's better to be young, my husband and I met on a blind date, and I haven't received any surprises." ”

The boss opened the curtain from the back kitchen and walked out to collect the dishes and chopsticks, and when he heard this, he sourly said with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, "You have been thinking about the little wildflower on the side of the road that the kid near your house has been thinking about it for several years, and I haven't seen you move when I send you meat and vegetables." ”

The proprietress immediately changed her face and slapped the boss hard, just listening to the crisp voice to think of the force of this slap.

"Why, it's like you've sent me flowers......"

The two entered the back kitchen noisily, Wen Jiulan stood in place and smiled, before turning around and returning to his seat.

Qi Youmian had already looked back several times, and when she saw Wen Jiulan coming back, she asked softly, "Why have you been there for so long, have you been pulled by the boss lady to chat?" She's really super good at talking, she and I have been talking for a long time when you didn't come just now! ”

He nodded vigorously, trying to prove the correctness of his words.

"Yes, I heard about her love story with her boss." Wen Jiulan pulled the cake over on the side, "Didn't you say you should finish the cake early?" ”

Qi Youmian wrinkled the tip of his nose, "It doesn't matter, I still ate noodles and cake so late today, just think that the morning game has consumed most of my fat." ”

She took the one-eighth of the small cake handed over by Wen Jiulan, and remembered one more thing.

"I wasn't sure if I could come back, so I didn't order the cake in advance...... So when I came back and went to look for the cake shop, it was basically closed. Qi Youmian picked up a small piece of cake with the small fork he gave him, with a little annoyance in his eyes, "In the end, I only found a dessert shop that was about to close, but the ingredients were basically cleaned up, and I only used the last bit of cream to make such a cake." ”

"Don't feel too cold, I'll order you a super beautiful big cake next time!"

The little girl swore by it.

Wen Jiulan's sentence of "It's okay" had already reached her mouth, and when she heard the little girl's next sentence, she immediately swallowed it again.

Next time, it's going to sound good.

There was a gentle smile between his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll wait." ”

Although the cake is made in a hurry, the raw materials will not be bad, and when you bite into it, the chiffon cake embryo is soft and sweet, and the somen cream is sweet but not greasy.

Wen Jiulan lowered her eyes and ate the small piece of cake, and her eyes looked a little dazed.

"It's been a long time since I've had a birthday cake." The boy's voice was low and soft, "Thank you." ”

Since his mother's death, he has never had the concept of a birthday again.

And now, it was found back by the little girl.