"Son, what do you want for your eighteenth birthday?"

When he received a call from his father and heard this question, Xu Zhe felt really funny.

The two little girls just pondered this question, why did even their father do this?

He smiled and replied, "I don't have anything I want, and to be honest, you don't need to buy me anything." ”

Xu Guowei: "Eighteen years old, the young man has grown into an adult, and your mother said that there must be a sense of ceremony." What do you think? ”

Xu Zhe: "I don't think there's a need to be so serious, just feel free." ”

The father on the other end of the phone seemed to discuss a few words with someone, and then said to him: "Mother Ling wants to ask for leave to come over and celebrate your birthday with you." ”

Xu Zhe asked, "What about you?" ”

Xu Guowei: "I'm going to drive her here, of course let's have a meal together." Why, don't give me food? ”

"It's definitely no problem to eat......" Speaking of this, Xu Zhe was a little hesitant.

Tomorrow is his eighteenth birthday, and it is known that Shen Lan, Tang Lingfei, and Song Xingye will all come over. Originally, such a significant Shura field required a lot of thought, but if you add your parents, the situation seems to become even more complicated.

But if you think about it carefully, it's really a bit unreasonable not to let your parents come on this kind of day.

So Xu Zhe said, "It's good for you to come, but you really don't need to bring anything." ”

The father asked, "Shall we cook you a meal?" Don't work for the birthday star. ”

Xu Zhe: "That's not necessary. ”

Xu Guowei was silent for two seconds, and suddenly said, "Oh, you already have a little chef there, right?" ”

Thinking about Song Xingye's appearance when she changed into a maid outfit and apron, she was not so much a little chef as a little maid.

Xu Zhe: "Anyway, it won't be just the two of you who will come tomorrow." ”

Xu Guowei: "I understand, there are a few little girls. You're a reminder that I know what to send you. ”

Xu Zhe suddenly had a bad premonition: "You shouldn't give me that kind of thing that I can't take out in front of others......"

The father smiled "hehe", and the laughter was meaningful.

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The next morning, Xu Zhe was awakened by the sound of a knock on the window.

He sat up and saw Tang Lingfei outside the window. Walking over and opening the window, the girl's shouting became clear:

"Get up, open the door for me and Xiaoyezi!"

Xu Zhe asked, "Why are you in a hurry to come in?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "Prepare breakfast for you!" ”

Xu Zhe glanced at it and asked again, "Did you buy breakfast?" ”

Tang Lingfei shook his head: "It's not to buy it, Xiao Yezi said that he wanted to make it for you, and by the way, let me observe and learn from it." ”

Xu Zhe remembered that Song Xingye had said before that he would prepare a meal for his birthday. But he thought it would be lunch and dinner at most, but did he even include breakfast?

He walked to the door of the living room and opened the security door.

The quiet girl stood outside the door, carrying a plastic bag of ingredients. She pursed her lips and whispered, "Good morning." ”

Xu Zhe just said "morning", and another energetic girl had already rushed over.

Tang Lingfei: "Xiao Yezi has prepared several breakfasts for you to choose from, do you want fried dumplings, fried eggs or noodle soup?" ”

Xu Zhe: "There are multiple choice questions?" Breakfast only, does it need to be so complicated? ”

Song Xingye smiled lightly: "Actually, it's very simple, and there are not many ingredients to prepare. ”

Xu Zhe: "Then I'll try fried dumplings." Dumplings don't need to be freshly wrapped, right...... Oh, it's the dumplings wrapped by the merchant. ”

He saw the ingredients the girl was carrying. In addition to dumplings, there are also things like eggs, wet noodles, shallots, etc. The ingredients are indeed simple, but this is much more solemn than buying steamed bun fritters at a breakfast shop in the past.

Song Xingye carried the bag into the kitchen and immediately started work. And Tang Lingfei followed behind her, asking questions while being an audience.

Tang Lingfei: "Aren't you boiling dumplings, why do you put oil in the pot?" ”

Song Xingye: "Fried dumplings, no need to boil. ”

Tang Lingfei: "I see...... What is this? ”

Song Xingye: "Starch." ”

Tang Lingfei: "Is this a seasoning to dip and eat?" ”

Song Xingye: "Dip it in water and wait until you do it, now I want water starch, which is used to make ice flowers." ”

Tang Lingfei looked at other people's operations and had an eye-opening feeling: "Oh, pour it directly into the pot...... You're going to chop the shallots now, and you're going to make the seasoning, right? ”

Song Xingye: "Yes, I'll dip and eat it later." ”

Xu Zhe stood outside the kitchen, listening to the conversation between the two, and knew Song Xingye's operation process without looking. He didn't teach this kind of snowflake fried dumplings, he must have learned it by Xiao Yezi himself.

Just as the smell in the kitchen was getting stronger, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xu Zhe's heart tightened.

Who's coming? Shen Lan? Are you going to start practicing in the Shura Field so early?

However, in addition to the nervousness, there is more joy and anticipation. After all, he and Shen Lan hadn't seen each other for a while.

However, when he walked over and opened the door, he saw his parents and his parents.

Xu Zhe was surprised: "You came so early? ”

Zeng Jing smiled: "We get up before dawn, your father is positive......"

Xu Guowei coughed twice and interrupted: "Look at your reaction, is there anything unsightly in the house?" ”

"How can that ......" Xu Zhe said, leaning sideways to let his parents in.

Tang Lingfei ran out of the kitchen and greeted, "Hello uncle and aunt!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Song Xingye came out of the kitchen with a plate and said with a smile: "Good morning, uncle and aunt, have you had breakfast?" I made fried dumplings, so you can try them too. ”

Zeng Jing and Xu Guowei glanced at each other, and the couple's gaze was quite meaningful.

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Tang Lingfei, Song Xingye, Xu Zhe and his parents, a total of five people sat down at the dining table, and a plate of snowflake fried dumplings was placed in the middle of the table, and five small dipping dishes were also divided.

It was supposed to be breakfast for three people, but it seems a bit less for five people to share it.

Xu Guowei and Zeng Jing said that they had eaten before they went on the road, but under the warm invitation of the two girls, they still picked up chopsticks and tasted a few.

As soon as she started eating, Tang Lingfei was shocked: "It's delicious!" This crispy crust, wow......"

Xu Zhe also praised: "Yes, the heat is well grasped, and the taste of the dipping dish is also OK." ”

But his father commented: "Eating this in the morning is a little oily." ”

Zeng Jing glanced at her husband and said, "Just a little oil, how delicious it is!" Xiao Yezi, don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, your cooking skills are really good! ”

Xu Guowei: "I didn't say that she didn't cook well, anyway, she must be much better than you." ”

Zeng Jing's eyes doubled: "Are you finding fault?" ”

Xu Guowei: "To be honest, it's also called finding faults? Really, don't say it's better than you, I think it's better than Xu Zhe. Son, how long has it been since you cooked seriously, are you no match for other people's little leaves? ”

Xu Zhe chewed the fried dumplings in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile: "It's possible." ”

Zeng Jing: "Are you still finding fault with your son's birthday?" ”

Xu Guowei: "I'm just telling the truth......"

Zeng Jing: "Shut up! ”

Seeing that the couple seemed to be about to quarrel, Song Xingye couldn't help but be a little dazed.

Xu Zhe saw the girl's worries, so he explained: "Don't care about them, I'm used to it every day." ”

Tang Lingfei also added: "That's it, I'm used to it." ”

Song Xingye: "I understand......"

At this moment, Xu Guowei suddenly put down his chopsticks, stood up and said, "I won't eat it." It's not enough to take out a few more of you. Son, come with me. ”

Xu Zhe: "......"

Seeing his father like that, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

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(End of chapter)