"Time flies so fast, think about the day Xiao Yuanbao came to our house, it was also like this snow."

Mrs. Bai couldn't stay idle, so she got up early to clean the snow in the yard and opened the curtain and walked into the house, sighing to her daughter-in-law Zhen.

"yes, I'm seven years old before I know it." Zhen put down the needlework in his hand, glanced at the snow outside, and sighed.

She still remembers the snowy night when she picked up Xiao Fuyuan, and a red plum tree bloomed at the back of the house.

I never thought that the fate with Xiao Fuyuan would be so deep.

"Mother, why are you clearing the snow again, just let the two boys Da Lang and San Lang do the work." Zhen saw that there was snow on Mrs. Bai's body, so he hurriedly handed over the handkerchief.

"My old bones have to move to be comfortable." The old lady Bai didn't care and pounced on the snow foam on her body.

People of her age should have been recuperating, but Mrs. Bai felt that her body was still strong, and she always did some housework as much as she could.

"Is Yuanbao up?" Old Lady Bai asked.

Today is a good day for her.

"I'll take a look." Zhen put down the dishes and chopsticks and said.

"Grandma, mother, I'm up." As soon as Xiao Fuyuan entered the door, he heard the conversation between Mrs. Bai and Zhen.

"Girl, come in quickly, don't freeze."

"Granddaughter, here."

Old Lady Bai and Zhen spoke in unison, and then Tian Maimiao, who entered the room, moved the charcoal basin towards Xiao Fuyuan and Old Lady Bai, and put a cushion at the head of the bed, letting her sister-in-law Xie Chuntao lean on.

Mrs. Bai and Zhen were very satisfied with the intimate actions of the third daughter-in-law.

"Mother, grandma, and sister-in-law have all given me gifts." Xiao Fuyuan said with a smile and touched his head, "Jin Tian was given by the second sister-in-law, the field deed sent by the eldest sister-in-law, and the silver sent by the third sister-in-law." ”

"Thank you, three sisters-in-law, no." Zhen smiled.

"Thank you."

Regarding Tian Qi and Yinzi, Xie Chuntao and Tian Mai Miao had already passed the anger to the elders in the family, and they still just knew about Eugene Gui's gift, although they were not as generous as the other two daughters-in-law, it was not bad compared to before.

When Eugene Gui entered the door with breakfast, he heard his sister-in-law talking about the gift, and his weak footsteps almost slipped, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his mother-in-law and mother-in-law were not unhappy.

"Come, this is my birthday gift for you." The old lady took out a pair of embroidered shoes with silk satin, which she had been sewing since the beginning of winter, and finally sewed them on the day before the little granddaughter.

"Thank you grandma, I love it." Xiao Fuyuan knew that his grandmother's eyes had been spent, and it was rare to be able to spend effort embroidering shoes for her.

"Girl, this is the skirt that my mother embroidered for you." Zhen smiled and pulled out a skirt.

It is in the shape of a pleat, and each pleated has petals woven with silk threads, which are combined and unscrewed like a flower in full bloom.

"Mother, you really embroidered it, I like it." Xiao Fuyuan was going to put it on on the spot.

The pleated skirt is the skirt she liked in her previous life, but it is the only one here, she painted and depicted it, and Zhen sewed it out skillfully.

"If you like it." Zhen smiled.

She still has gifts to give, a shop to buy, and gold bars, but she doesn't want to take them out in front of her daughter-in-law.

It has already been recorded on the girl's exclusive list.

"Happy birthday, little aunt."

Da Lang and San Lang walked in with smiles.

"I heard that you also prepared a gift for your aunt?" Old Lady Bai asked with a smile.

"Yes." Da Lang smiled brightly, and he held a row of small clay figurines in his hand and handed them to Xiao Fuyuan.

"Little aunt, I pinched it myself, and I didn't pinch it well." Da Lang smiled shyly.

A row of clay dolls was placed in front of Xiao Fuyuan's eyes, with different appearances and very vivid.

No wonder Da Lang has been hiding mysteriously these days, and asked her to paint paint, it turned out to be a clay doll for her.

"I love it." Xiao Fuyuan nodded at the big-bellied doll and touched the flying doll, and liked it very much.

"Little aunt, I made you a table of dishes, and the cake you want." Saburo said.

After Saburo finished speaking, he ran back to the kitchen and came in cautiously with a pallet, and a cake was lying on it.

It is said to be a cake, but it is very different from the cake of the previous life.

At the bottom is the cake base, and on top is a glutinous rice cake mixed with milk, and Saburo also carved roses from hawthorn cake and embedded them on it.

"Little aunt, you didn't make the kind of cake you said." Saburo said embarrassedly.

"It's already good." Xiao Fuyuan couldn't help but hold San Lang's hand, he must have hurt a lot when he made a cake and beat eggs.

"Little aunt." Xiao Lang stood in front of the table and pulled Xiao Fuyuan's leg and shouted, "Give, gift." ”

Xiao Fuyuan lowered his head, Xiao Lang handed a box of pine nut candy to Xiao Fuyuan, and said, "All the savings are for my aunt." ”

Xiaolang likes to eat pine nut candy on weekdays, and it turned out that he remembered it when he heard Dalang Saburo discuss giving a birthday gift to his little aunt, and saved a box of his favorite pine nut candy as a birthday gift to his little aunt.

"Good boy." Xiao Fuyuan pinched Xiao Lang's face,

"Oops, even Xiaolang knows how to give gifts to my little aunt." Mrs. Bai is very satisfied with the brainwashing education she gives to her great-grandchildren on weekdays.

"I'm so happy." Xiao Fuyuan said with a smile.

Although there are no creamy birthday cakes, no beautiful dolls, no foreign clothes, no playgrounds and no cartoons in this world.

But she has relatives who love her.

"By the way, what about Dad?" Xiao Fuyuan saw a room full of people, but he didn't see his father alone.

"Daddy is here." The sound of the white plank's laughter came in.

Da Lang lifted the curtain, and Bai Muban came in with a bowl of longevity noodles.

"Girl, the longevity noodles that my father made for you, I don't know if they are delicious or not, you can taste them."

The white wooden board put the longevity noodles in front of Xiao Fuyuan, and beat two poached eggs in it.

As soon as he heard that his daughter wanted him to make longevity noodles, Bai Muban's excited Yin Shi got up.

There is no rule for the men of the Bai family not to enter the kitchen, and the white plank can also cook.

So I rolled up my sleeves and planned to make the most delicious bowl of noodles for my daughter.

Noodles, noodles...... He was always dissatisfied with his craft.

It's not that the noodles are not strong enough, or the soup is not fresh enough, or they are disgusted with the thickness of the noodles, in short, they are not satisfied.

The longevity noodles for my daughter are naturally the most perfect bowl.

The unsatisfactory noodles were not wasted, and they were all eaten by the white planks.

When he ate the fifth bowl of noodles, he finally made the most satisfying bowl of noodles.

"Girl, you taste." Bai Muban smiled and handed over the chopsticks.

The whole family looked at Xiao Fuyuan expectantly.

Xiao Fuyuan picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles, and stretched out his thumb towards the white plank.

With the approval of his daughter, Bai Muban's tears of excitement fell.

"Excuse me, is the Bai family here?"

There was a shout outside.

Who came to the house early in the morning?

The Bai family was very surprised, Xiao Fuyuan spent his birthday with his family every year, and he never invited outsiders!