Friday, December 22.

Winter solstice.

Wind and snow night return.

Jiang Zhou was busy in the kitchen alone.

After school, he waited at the school gate as usual, who thought that he would accompany the student to the bookstore, so Jiang Zhou went home first.

The room was warm, and Jiang Zhou, who had taken off his coat, was only wearing a thin and moderately thick sweater, and the sleeves were pulled up to his elbows for easy operation.

In front of him, Jiang Zhou went to the study first, turned on the computer, turned on the stereo, and played the song from the music software.

The door of the study was open, and the song played outside the stereo was accompanied by the movements of Jiang Zhou and the noodles.

Where Jiang Zhou didn't pay attention, the door lock turned slightly, and he tiptoed back to his bedroom like a thief, and then walked out and into the kitchen.

"Did you go to the bookstore and buy a book?"

He also rolled up his sleeves and began to work, skillfully putting the scrambled eggs in the pot into a bowl, and putting the almost dried leeks on the cutting board and cutting them into small pieces.

"I bought a language workbook."

Jiang Zhou is still not very satisfied with the results of the Chronological Language, so the Chronological has put more energy into the Chinese while ensuring the stability of other subjects.

I bought two Chinese workbooks!

"Really? Then study hard and take the top three next exam. Jiang Zhou joked about the timing.

Eight o'clock sharp.

Two plates of dumplings and dipping sauce were served on the table, and the house was full of fragrance.

The remaining little bit of noodles is tinkering in the kitchen, not letting Jiang Zhou take care of it.

Before the bowl of masterpieces was served, Shi Xuan mysteriously turned off the headlights and left the dim light, and ran back to the bedroom.

Appearing in front of Jiang Zhou again, it was the timing of holding a cake with candles.

The candlelight and the dark light on the top were intertwined, and Shi Xu walked into Jiangzhou singing a happy birthday song in his mouth, and the cake was placed in front of Jiang Zhou.

Facing Jiang Zhou's shocked gaze, Shi Xu entered the kitchen and brought out the bowl of longevity noodles that were finally formed, with green vegetables and shrimp skin in the noodles, and a poached egg lying on it.

"Happy birthday, sister."

The huge impact swept towards Jiang Zhou, as if he was suddenly speechless, and his eyes didn't know when to turn red.

"Make a wish on your birthday, make a wish!"

The timing urged Jiang Zhou, and the simple birthday hat given by the merchant was buckled on Jiang Zhou's head, which was a bit funny.

Wish...... Jiang Zhou hasn't had a birthday for a long time, and Jiang Ting died.

She didn't even know when she knew the time, and when it came to December 22, she didn't think about what her birthday was.

Without knowing it, the timing surprised her and gave her a birthday.

When he was stunned, the time sequence once again urged Jiang Zhou to make a wish, and his incomparably clear eyes were full of hope.

Jiang Zhou couldn't bear to see him disappointed, awkwardly, not so naturally, closed his eyes and made a wish casually, blowing out the candle.

"Alright, turn on the lights, and eat." The voice is astringent, and the voice is not like usual.

Staring at Jiang Zhou and making a wish, Shi Xuan happily turned on the light and sat back in his place.

"Eat noodles first, then dumplings, and finally cake, not many noodles, only a little bit, but you have to finish eating."

"How do you know my birthday?" The chopsticks reached into the bowl and stirred the noodles evenly, the heat dispersed, Jiang Zhou raised his eyes and asked the time, "How much is the cake?" ”

"I wrote it down when I saw your ID card before, the cake is not expensive, 68 yuan, I heard from my classmates that the cakes in this cake shop are delicious."

As if inviting merit, the time sequence happily answered Jiang Zhou's question.

Foolish.

Scholars create surprises.

"The money is kept for yourself, and the subsidy is spent indiscriminately before it comes down."

I was moved, but I still hope that the money of the timing will be spent on the blade.

"Spending money on my sister is not a waste of money."

Facing Jiang Zhou, he was perfect in observing words and colors, and before Jiang Zhou spoke, he took the first step to block Jiang Zhou's "lesson".

"Hmm, eat quickly, eat quickly, it's not delicious when it's cold."

Bite after bite, the dumplings are stuffed into your mouth.

A vague delicacy popped out of his mouth.