After eating the cake, the porridge porridge made another one, and then suddenly remembered that she had forgotten something.

She turned her head to look at Anya and asked, "Mom, when is Uncle Kou's birthday?" ”

"The day after tomorrow, Monday." Anya said.

Porridge and porridge counted with his fingers, the variety show is two days, that is tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is the birthday of the uncle who owes it, and the time is in a hurry.

She hasn't learned how to make cakes yet.

Seeing her embarrassment, Anya rubbed her little head, "It's okay, let's do it together, mom has learned, I'll do it." ”

She's been watching it for a long time just now, and it looks pretty simple.

Congee Congee thought for a while and shook his head, "I want to do it too, I promised to owe my uncle what I owe, if I only let my mother do it, I don't move, and my uncle will definitely be sad." ”

Hearing this, Anya's eyes softened.

She knew that Congee still cared about Ling Feng in her heart.

It's that broken mouth, which really makes people have no desire to change their mouths.

"So be it." After thinking about it, she said, "Congee Congee, you go to the show first, and then I'll take you to skip class on Monday, let's come out to study again, and we will definitely learn it when we celebrate Ling Feng's birthday in the evening." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee's eyes lit up.

She looks good!

Qin Bei said enviously: "I also want to make a birthday gift for Uncle Ye, is it okay?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Yan glanced at him, "Are you sure?" ”

The relationship between the two of them is not very good, what is a birthday present, it is clear that they want to skip class together.

Facing his gaze, Qin Bei's neck shrank, he didn't dare to speak, and he cried a little bitterly, how can the uncle be double-standard, don't you go to class with porridge.

Moreover, this is still for Uncle Ye, isn't he afraid that Uncle Ye will snatch the porridge away?

In fact, Qin Yan is really not afraid.

Although he will be a little jealous, he also knows that it will be sooner or later.

And......

His gaze fell on Anya, his eyes moving slightly.

There is not much time left before the reincarnation time calculated by Congee Congee, just two days after Ye Lingfeng's birthday.

Anya also thought of this, touched Porridge's little head and said, "Porridge, this time my mother will accompany you." ”

She wanted to stay with her a little longer.

"Uh-huh!" Porridge nodded vigorously and reached out to hug her.

Mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, and began to make cakes again.

Porridge gave Anya a talisman so that she could have a physical body to touch the tools.

Looking at the cake she made, twisted and crooked, and the cream was ugly, Congee Congee couldn't help but be silent, and looked up at her little head and wondered: "Mom, didn't you say you learned it?" ”

Anya's face also froze, and she retorted in a low voice: "It's okay if you learn your eyes, right?" ”

Porridge: "......"

Don't bully her for not graduating from kindergarten, she's not stupid!

Mother and daughter looked at each other, and there was some silence in the air for a while.

Qin Yan was also silent, looking at the extremely abstract cake, and suddenly understood who the artistic cell of the porridge was inherited.

Doesn't that get to the root of it?

In the end, it was Congee Congee who said, "It's okay, let's do a few more, and we will definitely learn!" ”

"Hmm!" Anya nodded vigorously, the little girl was so caring.

So, the two made an even uglier cake.

In the end, the little milk belly of the porridge was bulging, she waved her hand, and for the first time in her life, she said a sentence: "I can't eat." ”

Anya also hiccuped, nodded in agreement, and leaned back in her chair without any image, "Porridge, why don't we go to the mall and buy something ready-made." ”

This handicap can afford to be injured, but his stomach can't afford to hurt.

Congee didn't want to give up, so she stood up, "I can still do it!" ”

This is the last birthday that my mother owes to my uncle, and it can't be bought with money.

Thinking about it, Porridge picked up the cake base again.

In the next second, her small body fell down, got into Qin Yan's arms, and said pitifully: "Dad, my belly is so good." ”

She really can't eat it!

Qin Yan raised his hand and rubbed it on her head, "It's okay, there's still time, let's learn again tomorrow, it's not too early, let's go back first." ”

Qin Nan and Qin Bei also nodded again and again, and even Qin Feng, who had not spoken all the time, followed suit, touched his stomach, and they couldn't eat the three bitter gourd faces.

Porridge porridge is too stupid!

They might as well do it!

I don't know what the brothers complained about, when Congee Congee heard this, he also nodded, waved his little fat claws and said, "Fight again tomorrow!" ”

"Let's go." After speaking, she immediately pulled Qin Yan and walked out.

She suddenly felt that she didn't want to eat cake anymore for a while.

Anya ran faster than she did, and there were already shadows.

Ye Lingfeng was waiting for them in the living room at this moment, and when he heard the voice, he walked out quickly.

He smiled and asked, "What kind of gift did you prepare for me?" Came back so late. ”

A big gift for sure!

I never thought about it, hearing her question, Congee Congee and Anya suddenly "yue", I don't want to remember!

Porridge couldn't stand it anymore, so she spread her little short legs and ran quickly to the house, and Anya quickly followed.

The smile on Ye Lingfeng's face froze, and he looked at them with a confused expression, what's wrong?

No love?

He turned his head to look at Qin Yan and looked at him suspiciously, "What did you do?" Did you mean something bad about me? ”

Qin Yan glanced at him, ignored it, and walked towards the house.

Ye Lingfeng was so angry that he stood in place with a black face.

It must have been a good thing he did!

In the room, Congee Congee and Anya fell on the bed together, and Congee Congee said: "Mom, in fact, I think your suggestion is very good, and it is not impossible for us to change a gift." ”

Anya nodded, "Then what's the best thing to change?" ”

Porridge thought about it, suddenly sat up, and said excitedly: "The fourth senior brother taught me carving, I owe my uncle a wood carving!" ”

I didn't expect her to have this hand, and Anya was also interested, "Okay." ”

Just do it, Porridge Porridge jumped off the bed in a hurry, ran to the cabinet and pulled out the big bag she had brought when she went down the mountain, buried her little head in it, hummed and rummaged for a long time, and finally turned out all her tools.

A piece of wood, and a set of knives.

Anya also floated over and took a look, it was a small-leaved boxwood, the most suitable material for wood carving, and the knives were also complete, it seemed that the porridge had two brushes on the wood carving.

Porridge porridge thinks the same way.

She confidently sat on the ground with her little chubby legs crossed, and said, "I'll carve a mother and give it to my uncle!" ”

Anya nodded and cooperated as a model, full of anticipation.

Congee Congee was also sitting on her back, looking up at her from time to time, and her little milk fat was full of seriousness.

Seeing Anya, she also nodded in her heart.

This expression, just look at it!

Soon, an hour passed.

Anya was tired of sitting down, and finally, Congee Congee said, "Okay! ”

Hearing this, Anya perked up and hurriedly walked over, and when she saw the person with blue fangs on it, her smile suddenly froze on her face.

Is this her?

Congee Congee also said confidently: "How is it, like a mother, right?" In the future, when we miss our mother, we can all watch this! ”

Anya: "......"

Or don't think about her!