The Su family has always had the habit of eating shou noodles on their birthdays, no matter who their birthday, they can always eat shou noodles at lunch on the same day, which is usually made by the family.

Su Bujing can eat a bowl every birthday.

But she really doesn't remember the scene of eating Shou noodles this time, maybe the illusion was made up based on her memory.

As soon as Zhao's words fell, Su Buyi handed over a pair of chopsticks, with a smile in his eyes, "Sister, eat quickly, burn your mouth carefully." ”

Xiao Buwei lowered his head and sniffed, took the chopsticks and ate half a bowl, drank the soup, and then refused to move the chopsticks anymore, sat quietly on the wooden bench, and didn't say a word.

Zhao and Su Yuanshan patiently asked, "Ah Yan, how is it, is it delicious?" ”

"If you're full, you don't want to eat more."

Xiao Bu didn't blink his eyes much, didn't say a word, and seemed to be immersed in his own world.

Su Buwei was still waiting to be urged again, but was stopped by Su Buyi.

When the family members were sad, only Su Buyi touched Xiao Buyi's hair without changing his face, and sent his blessings: "Sister, birthday Jile." ”

Xiao Bufu still didn't react.

Zhao and Su Yuanshan glanced at each other and sighed silently, Su Buwei also lowered his head sullenly, and there seemed to be tears floating in his eyes.

The atmosphere was a little dreary for a while.

Mom, I feel like I'm not surprised and bullied!

Seeing this, Su Bu pursed his lips in surprise, stepped forward without hesitation, took a sharp breath of the aroma of the noodle soup, and then made a satisfied expression, "It's delicious, it's very delicious!" Thank you, big brother and second brother, I don't like it very much. ”

No one responded to Su Bu's words, and the hall was as quiet as ever.

But after saying this, at least she felt a little more comfortable.

After a while, Zhao picked up the feeling of loss, picked up Xiao Bufu's body, put his forehead against her forehead, and said in a gentle tone:

"Ah Niang, even if it's the New Year today, Ah Niang has made you a few sets of clothes, the material is very good, and the color is also very pretty, especially suitable for children like you."

"One year old, one gift, one inch of joy, A-Niang has no other ideas, I hope you can be happy every day, dress up beautifully, and grow up carefree."

Xiao Bu seemed to be not used to Zhao's too close distance, so he closed his eyes directly, and did not react to Zhao's words in the slightest.

Su Bu said in his heart: Oh, it turns out that Xiao Bu is already a year old at this time!

"Forget it, the child is still young, and when he grows up, he may be lively and active." Su Yuanshan comforted.

Zhao shook his head, didn't answer, stroked his sideburns, and thought that she closed her eyes because she was sleepy, and immediately carried her into the bed in the back room.

Xiao Bu opened his eyes and looked at it, and found that it was the direction of returning to the room, so he didn't resist.

The child sleeps a lot and falls asleep after lying in bed for a while.

Zhao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at it for a long time before he reluctantly left softly.

"Okay, Ah Liang is just sleepy, let's go and do things, I'll show my hand in the evening and cook a table of good dishes to celebrate." Su Yuanshan waved his hand.

Su Buyi and the others had no choice but to disperse.

It was supposed to be a joyous birthday, but in the end it ended in silence.

Su Bu, who watched everything, sighed helplessly.

What could she do? She couldn't help it.

However, now that she knows that today is Xiao Bufu's birthday, as another "she", she should also give a birthday gift.

So, Su Bu left the family members in the hall, walked through the wooden door, and walked briskly to the bed.

Looking at Xiao Bushu, who was tightly covered by the quilt, Su Buyi stroked the corners of her eyes in the air and said softly:

"It's your birthday, and I'm embarrassed to say it, because it's so sudden, I didn't prepare anything at all..."

The clothes on Su Bujing's body were thick and solid, very heavy, and he clumsily groped through the pockets on his body, but there was nothing.

Sad! All she had was this dirty laundry... Oh, and greasy hair!

There's no way she's going to give these clothes to Xiao Bushu.

"Well, I don't have anything interesting on me, hmm... What is this?? ”

Su Bujing fumbled for a long time, and finally found a thin soft thing in his sleeve pocket.

When I pinched it out, it turned out to be the tender green flower in the real world!

For a while, Su Bu was a little stunned.

How did this flower end up here? She doesn't remember putting flowers in her sleeve pocket!

Well... Maybe the illusion was conjured up from her memories?

It doesn't matter, even if it's an illusion, it's a decent flower, and it's not too outrageous.

If she doesn't send something on her birthday, she really can't help it.

"Oh, I only found this flower, don't dislike it, this flower is important, it was given to me by my eldest brother, and I will pass it on to you on your birthday today."

"The people of the illusion sent the thing of the illusion, and it turned into me, which can be regarded as fate."

Su Bu pinched the flower stalk and gently placed it on Xiao Bushu's forehead.

Well, send yourself a flower!

Strange to say, the flower showed no signs of penetrating the flesh, and it actually stayed firmly on Xiao Bufu's body.

"Huh? Not only can I touch it, but even you..."

Su Bufu reached out to touch the flower in confusion, and as soon as his hand twisted the petals, he was interrupted by a soft sound.

She turned to see that the wooden door of the back room had been pushed open.

The person who came in was none other than Su Buyi.

Su Buyi blinked his eyes, approached Su Buyi, and called crisply: "Big brother!" The lightly twisted flowers in his hand were accidentally dragged away from Xiao Bu's forehead.

Xiaohua swirled lightly, floated off the bed, and finally landed silently at Su Buyi's feet.

Su Buyi naturally noticed, he leaned over to check, then looked left and right at the closed doors and windows, and when his gaze returned to Xiaohua, his eyes narrowed slightly.

From Su Bushu's point of view, it was naturally her hand strength that made the flowers slide down.

But Su Buyi couldn't see Su Buyi, and in his eyes, he naturally thought that the flowers rose without wind, and it was normal to feel strange.

Su Bujing also realized this, and she was inexplicably looking forward to it, she wanted to know how the eldest brother in the illusion would deal with it.

However, to Su Buyi's disappointment, Su Buyi didn't pay much attention to the windless flowers at all.

saw Su Buyi walk straight to the bed, raised his hand and stroked Xiao Buyi's forehead.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked intently at the sleeping Xiao Bufu, and said the words like thunder on the ground in a light tone:

"I don't know what kind of person my sister was in her last life, and what she went through to develop such a character in this life..."

Su Buyi, who was standing next to Su Buyi, was shocked when he heard this, and his pupils shook.

Eldest brother... What do you mean by this, big brother?

(End of chapter)