With such sincerity, surely the Bodhisattva will grant his wish?

"Thank you for your hard work, Jinghe baby. I really like this birthday gift!" In front of Ye Jinghe, Ye Jingchen finished the noodles and even drank every last drop of the soup.

After the palace maids cleared away the empty bowls, Ye Jingchen instructed Fangfei to fetch hot water. He personally washed Ye Jinghe's face and even washed his hair.

Ye Jinghe had been so focused on cooking longevity noodles and praying that he didn't even notice that his face and hair were covered in flour. There was still a lot of flour on his face. He only realized it when Ye Jingchen washed his face, and he blushed with embarrassment.

But if his older brother could wash his face and hair by himself, then this embarrassing incident was worth it.

Longevity noodles themselves may not be expensive, but Ye Jinghe is only four years old and not even as tall as the stove, so the longevity noodles he made himself seem very precious.

Ye Jingchen could imagine that Ye Jinghe must have been busy in the kitchen for a long time to time things so precisely so that he could have a steaming bowl of longevity noodles as soon as he woke up.

The most precious gift in the world can never be measured by money, but by the sentiment behind it, by the time and effort the giver has put in.

Ye Jingchen felt a warm glow in his heart because of this bowl of noodles.

Ye Jinghe felt incredibly happy as his older brother washed his face and hair.

The two brothers were having a great time, but because Ye Jinghe had taken over half the kitchen, everyone else in Beichen Palace except the emperor had their breakfast delayed by a full half hour.

(It's Chenchen's birthday! Looking for some birthday wishes!)