Other people's children are the father's jealousy, but our family is just the opposite, it is the child who eats the mother's coarseness.

Ning Yuanlan stretched out his hand to shake his daughter's little hand, and said to Ling Mo, "Ling Mo, this daughter of ours is so cute."

"Of course, who called her our daughter!" Ling Mo also stretched out his big palm and held theirs.

"Sleep, good afternoon." Ning Yuanlan looked at her and smiled.

"Good afternoon." Ling Mo leaned over, didn't press his daughter, and imprinted a kiss on her lips very affectionately, and then continued to lie down on his side.

After waking up from a nap, Ning Yuanlan took Ling Mo to help in the kitchen, the little girl was very obedient, and knew that her father was going to cook her birthday dinner, so she kept doing it on the small table next to her, quietly doing the housework assigned by her mother.

Gao Xueqing and Ling Shuhan came here directly after getting off work in the evening, and first went to know that they were busy, so they went to the school to pick up Hengxi first, and then took Ling Baolu to the living room.

Ling Baolu hadn't seen his grandparents for a while, so he happily hugged his grandmother's neck and said some interesting things that had happened recently, and then went there to get his own corn, oh ah, and showed his grandmother the paintings he had drawn during this time.

Ning Yuanlan helped Ling Mo in the kitchen, and without Ling Baolu, she dared to do more complicated work.

The roast chicken has been roasted, Ling Mo took it out, and put it on the table first, the aroma was overflowing, Ling Baolu couldn't hold it, and ran towards the restaurant, looking at the shiny roast chicken on the table, swallowing his saliva.

"Do you want Baolu to eat a chicken leg first?" Gao Xueqing felt sorry for her granddaughter, so she said hello to Ling Mo to see if she could give her granddaughter to eat first.

"You can't get used to her like that." Although Ling Mo loves her daughter, she can't be unprincipled, today is her big day, so she has to endure it, otherwise the guests will come and see a roast chicken with one leg missing, how bad it is.

"Is Baolu hungry?" Walk out with the cake that has cooled down and place it on the small table on the pulley that you have prepared earlier.

"Mom, is this a cake?" Seeing this, Ling Baolu immediately forgot about the roast chicken and ran towards Ning Yuanlan.

"That's right." Ning Yuanlan smiled, Baolu was her third birthday today, so Ling Mo wanted to make her a three-layer cake.

"I'm going to watch Mom and Dad do it together." Baolu said and pulled a chair and sat down next to him.

"Then watch obediently." Ling Mo smiled and mossed her head, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and when he came out again, Ning Yuanlan had already stacked three cakes of different sizes in the order of large, medium and small, and was about to spread the cream.

Ling Mo was worried that she wouldn't be able to handle it well, so he walked over and took the cream from her hand, "I'll come, you look at Baolu." ”

"Dad, I look at this treasure deer." Hengxi also came over, he saw too many such pictures, because after he went home, his parents spent his birthday like this with him every year.

The brother and sister stood aside and watched their parents make cakes for the little birthday star.

"I'm going to make it, I'm going to make a cake." Ling Baolu looked at it for a while, and sure enough, he couldn't sit still, jumped down from the chair, came to his mother's side, and coquettishly played with his mother, "Mom, can you let Baolu do a good job?" You do it with my little hands, and we promise not to make a mess. ”

Ning Yuanlan looked at her daughter, and the little girl was afraid that she would not agree, so she thought of a way to let her do it with her hand.

"Come here, Dad will teach you how to make it, and when you wait for New Year's Day, can you make a cake for your brother?" When Ling Mo heard this, he beckoned his daughter over.